Chapter Ninety-Three: Huang Xiaxia (1)

Waiting for Zou Yu to take a shower and change his clothes, the three of them went out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zou Yu actually has a good foundation, but he dresses up differently, which makes people a little unacceptable. Fan Yingying looked at her two light gray eyes, how they looked like cataracts in broad daylight.

Zou Yu didn't think it himself, in order to match the light gray contact lenses, he also deliberately painted pink eyeshadow and glued thick black false eyelashes. When she walked, she was always next to Jian Seventeen, as long as she spoke, she would definitely blink her eyes quickly, and after Jian Seventeen glanced at her up close, when she spoke again, her eyes wandered around, and she refused to fall on her face again.

Zou Yu was a little discouraged, and couldn't find a reason for a while, so he could only angrily leave Jian Seventeen and walk outside the community next to Fan Yingying.

"The one you said is named Zhang Jinxia, shouldn't be a changer? Isn't it an old man? Why is it called such a name? "As long as Fan Yingying and Jian Seventeen are not involved, Zou Yu's poisonous tongue nature is a little uncontrollable.

Although Fan Yingying and Zhang Jinxia are not very familiar, they have been rescued by him, and when they heard Zou Yu say this, their faces sank and they spoke.

Zou Yu observed his words and took the initiative to change the topic: "You find him in a while, what are you going to do?" ”

Out of the community, Zou Yu led them to the side of the road, Fan Yingying followed her onto the sidewalk, and then said, "Take him to Gaobona." ”

Zou Yu turned her head to look at Fan Yingying, in fact, she didn't like Fan Yingying much. The two had a very unpleasant quarrel in the hospital ward at the beginning, originally thinking that they had made a feud, but they didn't want Fan Yingying to save her again and again, so she was somewhat moved in her heart. And Fan Yingying is really capable, if she can make such a powerful friend, there will always be more benefits than disadvantages, no matter how you look at her, she is a beneficiary.

Zou Yu pondered, since this is the case, just hand over Fan Yingying, the two of them will get along as sisters, the most important thing is that now Jian Seventeen especially listens to Fan Yingying's words, if she can take down Fan Yingying and let her help say something good in front of Jian Seventeen, it will definitely be much better than others.

With a little calculation in his heart, Zou Yu treated Fan Yingying more and more affectionately.

Zhang Jinxia's residence, Fan Yingying, has been here twice, once with Han Sicheng, and once by herself, and now she is familiar with it.

After getting off the bridge and seeing the dilapidated community from a distance, Fan Yingying quickened her pace, and Zou Yu's complaining voice came from her ears: "What place is this?" Oh, my God! There are still such places in the provincial capital! It's incredible! Can there be people living here? ”

Fan Yingying didn't bother to take care of her, and trotted all the way forward, Zou Yu didn't talk about it this time, and chased after him desperately, Jian Seventeen ran quite easily, until he reached the front of Zhang Jinxia's courtyard, and he didn't see him breathing heavily.

On the dilapidated courtyard gate, there was still a lock with rust on it, and Fan Yingying pulled the crack in the door to look in, a little unwilling.

The courtyard was desolate with the depression of early autumn, which looked particularly bleak against her current mood.

Jian Seventeen stood behind Fan Yingying and asked, "It seems that the person is not at home, what should I do?" ”

Zou Yu stretched out his head and squatted in front of Fan Yingying, leaning on the crack in the door and looking in: "It's all here, why don't you go in and have a look." ”

"Go in?" Fan Yingying didn't think about it.

Zou Yu suddenly straightened up, if it weren't for the tip of Jian Seventeen's eyes pulling Fan Yingying, the two would have to collide together.

Zou Yu laughed wryly: "What if he is just not at home today, or happens to go out?" Go in and see, at least have a number in mind. As she spoke, seeing that Fan Yingying was a little moved, she persuaded again: "It's better than waiting here stupidly, right?" ”

Fan Yingying didn't expect Zou Yu's head to be quite good, not to mention, it makes sense for her to analyze it like this.

She reached for the lock on the door and shook it in her hand, the chain crackling.

"What do you want to do?" Before Zou Yu's words fell, the chain clicked and broke into two.

Fan Yingying let go of her hand, she was also quite surprised, she just wanted to see if she could open the lock, and she didn't want to use just one force, but the chain chain was torn off.

Zou Yu was dumbfounded and muttered, "This, you 。。。。。。 ”

Fan Yingying didn't hesitate any longer, stretched out her hand to push the courtyard door, and walked inside.

Jian Seventeen followed, and Zou Yu stood in place stunned before hurriedly chasing in.

Fan Yingying went to the main house first, the door was the same as when she first came, it was wide open, the room was empty, the bedding on the bed was neatly stacked, and it was impossible to tell if anyone had ever come back.

Fan Yingying came out of the house in a circle, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, she heard Zou Yu's surprised voice: "Hey, why is it so dark in this room!" ”

"Don't move!" Fan Yingying saw that Zou Yu was standing at the door of the house where Huang Santai's grandmother was enshrined, and her two hands were already pressed on the door, so she hurriedly stopped it, but she was still a step too late.

The old door squeaked, the old door rattle rubbed against each other, and the door slowly opened, revealing the dark room inside.

"Mom! What the hell is this! Zou Yu had never seen the memorial tablet on weekdays, and he saw a spiritual table on the wall directly opposite the black rumbling room, and there were two faint little red lights in front of him.

Fan Yingying was afraid that she would offend Huang San's grandmother, so she hurriedly ran over, wanting to reach out and close the door, but she didn't feel good, thought about it, turned her head and asked Jian Seventeen: "These。。。。。。 You get the idea, right? ”

Jian Seventeen naturally understood what she was talking about, and took the initiative to say: "Since it is an unintentional offense, go in and make a compensatory note for the incense, and it will be fine." ”

Fan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly dragged Zou Yu in to offer incense.

The incense was swirling, Zou Yu and Fan Yingying followed the instructions of Jian Seventeen, one of them held three incense sticks, bowed to the tablet reverently, and then apologized seriously, and finally offered the incense.

Fan Yingying saw the incense burning normally, so she turned around to leave with confidence, and when she turned around, she saw Zou Yu staring directly at the tablet, and hurriedly reached out to drag her.

Zou Yu was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to talk nonsense, followed Fan Yingying out of the house, and then asked, "Hey, what is written on that sign?" I recognized a three-word word. ”

Fan Yingying covered her mouth, for fear that she would offend Mrs. Huang San by saying something again: "Don't talk nonsense, shut up, understand?" ”

Zou Yu's eyes widened in surprise, and he blinked twice before nodding.

Fan Yingying let go of her, turned her head to Han Sicheng and said, "It seems that Zhang Jinxia hasn't come back recently, and the incense in the incense burner is empty, let's go first." ”

As soon as Han Sicheng was about to speak, he saw the door of Han San's grandmother's house creak and suddenly open.

The three of them were startled and turned their heads to look at each other. (To be continued.) )