Chapter 296: Honkai's Daily Life

"Old Man Li was a decent person before he died, let's spit and leave."

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The handsome guy with yellow hair in the middle bowed slightly when he saw that the younger brothers were very good, and then looked at the tombstone in front of him, took a deep breath, and laughed like a wolf howling in the sky, open and bright, revealing the endless joy of the owner of the voice.

"Lao Li, you have been fighting with me for three years. I won't blame you when you die, and this song "Chicken in a Frying Pan" is dedicated to you as the last testimony of our friendship! ”

He turned on the Huiwei stereo behind him, and the singing in the stereo on the grave was deafening. His figure danced like a madman, and his fingers raised in the air were extremely loud.

“hello、Ladies and gentlemen、boys and girls!”

"It's a familiar voice again—"

"From your good friend, DJ Pan stands in front to navigate you!"

"So from now on—"

"Turn around your best dance channel!"

"Bringing each other closer—"

"Rub out the spark of love—"

"Are you ready?"

"Good !!!!!" The voices of the four little brothers are like thunder!

"Come left and right! It's QEQE! It's a stupid guy standing up! Hey! Standing can't eat chicken! ”

And when Li Zehua opened his eyes, he saw five fools dancing wildly in front of him, twisting his body with the DJ's singing, as if he had knocked a small white pill crazy?

He looked at the yellow-haired boy who stepped on the top of the grave and felt a little familiar, feeling like some acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time, and the limping left foot also looked like the yellow hair of his left leg that had been broken by himself. He turned his gaze again, looking at the few large letters on the black tombstone in front of him.

"The tomb of the heir Li Zehua."

What the hell is this? Li Zehua's face was a little sluggish, and he felt that something was not quite right with his unfolding, is it better to bury it in again and come out?

The five people who shook their bodies completely ignored Li Zehua on the side, and with the passage of the energetic music, the singing also reached a climax!

"The gun is pointed at the back of the head, we should shake it!"

"Shake left and right, shake a new climax!"

The handsome guy with yellow hair shook his hair, quite a little plum charm with a water gun, so charming.

He looked up, and wanted to sing a few more times, but he saw a person who was absolutely impossible.

Green shirt clogs, bun hair.

The young man is dignified and high-spirited, and it seems that everything is under his control, but his face is a little dull.

This kind of self-righteous person is the kind of person that Yellow Hair hates the most, because it always reminds him of a very annoying guy. But in the face of such a face, Huang Mao didn't even have the courage to do it, and his left leg couldn't help but tremble, like an old cold leg trembling in winter.

In this lonely cemetery, only the energetic music was playing, and the four little brothers who were dancing wildly stopped dancing, all of them had the same frightened expressions as the yellow hair, and a cold wind blew through, as if there were countless souls whispering around their necks.

"Uncle Wronged Soul, spare your life!" Huang Mao knelt down with a puff, holding Li Zehua's right leg is a ghost crying wolf, "I didn't do anything evil in my life, you shouldn't come to me for your life!" I'm just jumping to commemorate my friendship with your old man!! ”

Li Zehua looked at this guy with a handful of snot and tears, and finally found this person from his distant memory.

"Are you Shen Chao?" Li Zehua's voice was a little hesitant, but his tone became firm bit by bit.

And the blood was rapidly concentrated towards the brain, a surging mood jumped in his chest, and he looked at the guy in front of him with blazing eyes, as if he could burst out of his eyes!

The yellow-haired Shen Chao was also stunned for a moment, he suddenly listened to the familiar voice, and the somewhat familiar outline in his eyebrows, his pupils suddenly constricted, "You are Li Zehua?!" ”

But Li Zehua didn't respond to him at all, but was hit by the excitement of finally returning home.

In an instant, the world swirled, and Li Zehua's land immortal-level body was also a little reserved, so the thing he had dreamed of finally happened in front of him, and he looked at the familiar ...... Well, the cold cemetery is not familiar at all, but the mood is extremely agitated.

He even wanted to kiss this guy who was jumping on his grave, but he forcibly swallowed this terrible thought, and all the way the electric light and sparks turned into a streamer and disappeared here in an instant, leaving only five figures with a dull face.

Earth - China - Henan - Xinyang!

In the clouds of this fourth-tier town, he looked very excited, but he landed little by little, and the original green shirt also turned into the most ordinary modern clothes.

A blue and white striped T-shirt, a normal jacket, and black jeans, all of which were decorations before he died.

Falling in a community, Li Zehua looked at the familiar scenery that could be depicted with his eyes closed, and suddenly hesitated.

Maybe it's the cowardice of the hometown, but Li Zehua just can't move forward.

After winter and spring, the years turn, how do parents spend it?

How sad are they after all these years of their death?

How sad did their disappearance be?

He was the only child in the family, and he didn't even have a brother or sister to accompany him. Li Zehua was full of gray hair when he didn't want to see them again.

But anyway? The wanderer still wants to go home.

Li Zehua looked at the familiar door, his hair changed into a key, and he gently opened the door.

Under the warm yellow light, the scenery inside the house is unobstructed, and there is no change.

Dad is still dad, mom is still mom, and daughter is sitting in her seat, what a happy lunch scene for the whole family?

Slow?! Family fun?! Shouldn't it be because of his own departure that he has not yet come out of his grief?

Mom suddenly opened the door, slapped the case, looked at the young man in front of her and raised her eyebrows, "Who are you?" ”

Li Zehua's agitated gaze instantly became sluggish, he looked at the father who came in front of him, and a girl who was somewhat similar to the outline of his face, and suddenly realized something.

He is now on top of his body, although he has changed a lot in four years, but he has nothing to do with Li Zehua in his previous life!

"Mom, I'm Li Zehua!" The boy howled and pounced.

…………

With a tumultuous commotion, the old father and mother of the family finally determined that the guy in front of them was their own son.

After all, blood is thicker than water...... This time it is no longer suitable, but eighteen years of companionship, a look, and a habit make them sure that the young man in front of them is their son.

And Li Zehua looked at the happy old parents, and couldn't help but whisper to the girl's bedroom on the side, and asked, "Who is this girl?" ”

"Adopted orphans, your sister." Mom suddenly replied coldly.

Adopt? Younger sister? Before the girl came out of the bedroom, Li Zehua looked at the peach door of the bedroom, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Why girls?" Li Zehua remembered that his parents were very traditional old guys in this regard, "Girls can't be heirs, can't be inherited, can't inherit the Li family, it's a loss-making deal." ”

"Hehe, that's before." Dad raised his eyebrows, "Will you bring another son back and suffer again at your loss of money?" Do you know what a door-to-door son-in-law is? Do you know what an inverted door is? Since I have a daughter, I know what an intimate little padded jacket is! ”

Dad's eyes had Li Zehua's similar arrogance and irrefutable, he glanced at Li Zehua with contempt, and then patted him on the shoulder, leaving Li Zehua dumbfounded.

Li Zehua's strong state of mind after returning from fighting countless worlds was shattered to the ground from the moment he came back, as if it was not right from the beginning, all of them were wrong. He pressed his temples back to his bedroom, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Perhaps, the world will return to normal when you open your eyes.

But when I opened it, I saw a familiar ceiling and a completely collapsed daily life.