Chapter Eighty-Six: The Return of the Xenomorphs

The little girl hates the dark bedroom the most. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoEspecially the little girl who sleeps too much during the day and plays too naughty at night.

Rolling, rolling, turning, tonight is the same as in the past, Xiao Yaoyao is covered with a quilt, tossing and turning, rolling east and west, but she can't sleep.

"I hate it, I sleep too much during the day."

Ordinary children get up at dawn, go to bed when it's dark, and always sleep with their pillows on, but Xiao Yaoyao is very different. Grandpa is busy, dad is busy, he is young and has no mother, because of the lack of discipline, he doesn't sleep until three poles in the day, and he can't get out of bed. The result of poor sleepiness and laziness is that in the middle of the night, the eyes are blazing, and everything that should be seen and what should not be seen is in the eyes.

I was about to suffocate to death, and I couldn't sleep with a quilt covering my head for half an hour, so I wanted to jump and play on the ground. As soon as he lifted the quilt and looked over, he was surprised to see an old woman staring at him, which scared Xiao Yaoyao into a cold sweat.

Damn it...... The old woman was high on the wall, the corners of her mouth were tilted, and she seemed to be sneering, Yaoyao came back to her senses and recognized that it was the portrait of the ancestors hanging on the wall, as if it was a grandmother or a grandmother, I don't know who hung it in the ten-year-old girl's room, it was really hateful.

The familiar scenery in the daytime is all alive at night, the tree is a dryad, there are painted fairies, and even the tables and chairs will squint and sneer, waiting to scare her to death at any time. Yaoyao covered her head with the quilt: "Rooster! Rooster! Why don't you call it yet! "I was fantasizing about whipping the rooster and forcing it to report earlier, when I heard footsteps at the door, and the door opened again. In the middle of the night, but who is it? The little girl was slightly frightened, her heart was pounding, and she secretly lifted the corner of the quilt and peeked again.

The moonlight shone on the door, sending a dark shadow on the bedside. The legendary Faceless Ghost wanders and paces, ready to come in at any moment.

Xiao Yaoyao was so frightened that she was about to scream, when she heard a voice from the door: "Fang'er, have you slept?" ”

Good risk, good risk...... It's not a ghost, it's not a ghost, Xiao Yaoyao patted her heart and breathed a sigh of relief. She wiped away the cold sweat, hurriedly pretended to be smart, covered herself with the quilt, and pretended to be very asleep.

The black shadow opened the door and walked in step by step, he came to the outside of the tent, looked down at himself, Xiao Yaoyao smiled at the corner of his mouth, his right eye was closed, but his left eye quietly opened a slit, secretly looking at the black shadow.

In the dark and secluded bedroom, there are a pair of eyes looking at themselves. This is not a monster's copper bell cow pupils, but a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, very godly, very soft, warm and crystalline, those are Daddy's eyes.

Although Xiao Yaoyao pretended to be asleep, her heart was pounding.

Daddy went home, three days earlier than scheduled, before returning from running errands out of town, and he was the first to come to see his dear little baby.

Father and daughter are connected, Yaoyao just wants to rush forward, snuggle in her father's arms, and ask him to hug and kiss; I was about to throw myself into my arms, when all of a sudden, I felt angry.

No way! It can't be that cheap! Daddy is either busy with official business, or he will be in the field soon, if he lies down and smiles, then it is not too stupid? Ten-year-old Xiao Yaoyao was secretly angry and changed to other bad ideas.

In this way, if Daddy comes over for a while, Xiao Yaoyao will lift the quilt, cover him at once, and startle him hard. At that time, Daddy must have screamed "Ahh

That's it, Xiao Yaoyao snorted in her heart

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There's no way, Daddy, who wants you and Fang'er to get together less and leave more? Don't blame your daughter for bullying you......

Seeing that Daddy was defenseless, he just sat down on the edge of the bed. Just as I was about to wait for the opportunity to move, I suddenly felt that the quilt was pulled up and became more comfortable. Xiao Yaoyao didn't dare to move, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

At this moment, her father leaned down, and Xiao Yaoyao also smelled the familiar aroma of the snuffbox, and as soon as her heart moved, she quietly opened her eyes and peeked at her biological father.

The father in front of him is very handsome and melancholy, except for arguing with his grandfather, he rarely speaks on weekdays, and only when he looks at himself, he will smile like this. At this time, Daddy is really good-looking......

In the darkness, father and daughter gaze at each other. Suddenly, Xiao Yaoyao's tender face itched for a while, and she actually secretly gave her father a slap of incense, and the stubble of the beard stabbed and itched to her heart, almost making her laugh out loud.

Oops, Xiao Yaoyao couldn't help laughing, and suddenly realized that she had lost a move, and she forgot to scare her father.

Forget it, forgive them all...... As long as Daddy is willing to accompany him, anything can be forgiven. With Daddy by his side, the dark room is not dark, and the portrait of the old woman is no longer scary.

In the dark, Xiao Yaoyao snuggled in her father's arms, smelling the fragrance of the snuffbox on his body, and the feeling of peace and warmth made her smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyelids became heavier, and she slowly snored, and she was really going to sleep.

"Yaoyao ......" suddenly heard something in his ears, and his father seemed to have said a word, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Xiao Yaoyao was sleepy-eyed, and hurriedly opened her eyes, but found that she was a step too late, and there was her father's back at the door of the room, and he was leaving.

Daddy came and went quickly, Yaoyao couldn't help but have slightly red eyes, and she was very, very angry in her heart. If you don't tell stories with your daughter, or wait for her to fall asleep, how can there be such a father who comes and goes in a hurry? Unforgiving! The little girl snorted angrily and decided to scare her father hard. She crept to her feet, put on her shoes, and followed her father all the way.

Walking through the flower garden and passing the rockery waterfall, Daddy did not go into the main house, he came to the front of a large temple and nudged the door under the moon.

The moonlight shone on the red-lacquered gate, reflecting a little light. Of course, Xiao Yaoyao knew about this temple, which was the ancestral hall of the family temple, dedicated to the ancestors of their family, and every Chinese New Year's Eve, her father and grandfather would escort her into the door, stuffing three incense sticks in her left hand, and pressing her little head with her right hand, asking her to kneel and worship towards a pile of wooden signs. It has always been the place that Xiao Yaoyao is most afraid of.

In the middle of the night, what is Daddy doing here? Could it be that he is going to celebrate the New Year early? Xiao Yaoyao looked curious, quietly slipped outside the door of the ancestral temple, and peeked inside.

Daddy lit the fire, lit the red candle, took the incense stick and burned it. Just like the Chinese New Year, the cigarette smoke wrapped around his father's back, and he vaguely saw him kneeling towards the tablet, bowing and kowtowing, as if he was telling his ancestors something. Yaoyao squatted on the ground, just staring blankly, after a long time, Daddy finally got up slowly, saw that he was mysterious, and took out a bottle of wine from under the table, followed by the empty cup, washed it or not, and poured a large glass for himself.

Until now, until she was twenty-four years old, Yaoyao couldn't forget the appearance of that bottle of wine, blue and white porcelain, velvet lacquered cork, the seal was inlaid with gold thread, and a big red fire phoenix was painted on the wine bottle, which was the imperial wine that the officials came to reward.

I see, my father didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but he came to drink.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Xiao Yaoyao sighed, she turned her snow-white face sideways, only staring at her father's figure, and felt a little pity in her heart: "Daddy, you think of your mother again, aren't you ......?"

As if hearing his daughter's call, the father turned around and looked at the brilliant starry sky outside the temple.

Nine feet long, almost as tall as a gate, Jing was born very burly, the ancestors of their family were born on horseback, and their children and grandchildren, whether they were grandfathers or fathers, were all so powerful and majestic.

Daddy held the wine in both hands, standing tall, the awe-inspiring pride and spirit shook the daughter outside the temple, Yaoyao stared at the figure of her father, and unconsciously her heart was pounding, and she blushed with shame.

She liked her father at this time, handsome and tall, fearless, he was a proud man......

Daddy stared at the starry sky, with seriousness between his eyebrows, and under the starlight, he inhaled deeply, as if he had something to say to God, but he couldn't say it. Yaoyao was still young, but she couldn't understand her father's expression, and in confusion, she saw her father turn around and go back, facing the table full of ancestral tablets. Suddenly, his shoulders trembled, as if he was crying, and Yaoyao looked at his back, feeling even more strange.

Daddy sighed, lifted the glass with both hands, raised it high above his shoulders, he remained motionless, as if he had become a stone statue, but the mouth of the glass was facing the roof beam, as if to feed the rats on the beam.

Xiao Yaoyao squatted for too long, her feet were sore and her legs were numb, she muttered a few times: "I hate it, I want to drink it quickly, my legs are sore." As he was distractedly slapping his thigh, the father seemed to hear his daughter's urging, and he raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth.

Coo, Xiao Yaoyao swallowed her saliva and seemed to have a drink. She looked at it with a smile, and saw that her father was motionless, and after a while, he suddenly took a step back. After one step, I can't stop anymore, two, three, four...... Daddy couldn't help but retreat, and Yingting's back knocked over the table and chair, staggering and swaying, as if he was drunk.

Yaoyao had seen her father get drunk and vomit, but she had never seen such a powerful drunken method, she couldn't help rubbing her eyes, and murmured confusedly: "Daddy, daddy...... What's wrong with you? ”

Soon, Daddy squatted down, clutched his stomach, and let out a low muffled grunt.

Immediately afterwards, the muffled hum grew louder and louder, and by the end of the day, it had turned into a wail.

Daddy...... Daddy...... The call became more and more urgent, the voice became more and more frightened, and began to be mixed with crying, seeing that Daddy fell asleep to the ground, the little girl could no longer hold back, she finally ran into the door, lay on Daddy, and cried loudly: "Daddy! ”

Just as Xiao Yaoyao was crying, Daddy suddenly covered his chest and rolled on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Daddy let out a terrible scream, which resounded throughout the room, making Xiao Yaoyao tremble uncontrollably, and her big eyes shot infinite horror.

It's just that it's not over yet.

Daddy's screams came to an abrupt end.

Then, Daddy's chest actually bulged, and the bulge grew bigger and higher.

"Poof!" Like the sound of a rag being torn.

Daddy finally stopped moving, and only his limbs were still twitching.

A hideous head burst out of Daddy's chest!!

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