"Li Yan, you get in for me." Mu Bangxiang was full of anger and shouted towards the door.

In the middle of the night, Li Yan had a duck pear in his mouth, and walked slowly into the store, he sat on the earthen kang with a loud horn, and squeezed the wooden incense inside.

"What?"

Mu Bangxiang endured her anger and said well: "I think Liu Zhutou is good, don't talk nonsense in the future." ”

In his previous life, he was busy making money, and he was a single dog until he died.

In this life, she can't sit still, she has to take the initiative to attack, and she will never let go when she sees a good man.

Li Yan's mouth twitched a few times, and he put down the half-gnawed Yali pear: "What girl is as unreserved as you, and even her eyes are green." ”

"What's the use of holding it, finding a good husband is the right thing." Mu Bangxiang's face was cold, "If you dare to cut off my peach blossoms, then ......"

The words were full of threats, Li Yan didn't say yes, nor did he refuse, but remembered something.

"By the way, how did you find the Li family last night?"

"Hey, if you don't say I've forgotten, hurry up and call Mu Bai in." Mu Bangxiang leaned sideways and urged.

Li Yan frowned, but still obediently did so.

When Mu Bai came in, Mu Bangxiang couldn't wait to ask: "Have you ever seen a child before, wearing beggar's clothes, with a small body and a big head." ”

"Well, I saw him begging in the dumpling shop before, and I saw him pitiful, so I bought a bowl for him to eat." Mu Bai looked at Mu Bangxiang curiously, "Sister, how did you know about this?" ”

Mu Bangxiang sighed: "That little ghost has starved to death, yesterday the ghost came to the door, let me go to Li's house to save you, and then disappear." ”

Mu Bai felt incredible, he never expected that a bowl of osmanthus rice balls would save him.

It's also a good fate, and when the injury is healed, Mu Bangxiang must thank that little ghost well.

"By the way, Li Yan, you once said that ghosts generally don't move around, but only stay around things or people with obsessions. How can the little ghost I met yesterday be able to move around? ”

Only the pear core remained, Li Yan threw it to the window casually, and "popped" into the chicken pen, which scared the hen to coo.

The green tendons on Mu Bangxiang's head burst out, and at this time Li Yan opened his mouth to explain: "I have no relatives before I die, and after I die, I am a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and I naturally wander around." ”

Hearing this, Mu Bangxiang felt more and more that the little ghost was too miserable, and after thinking for a while, she asked again: "Then what can we do to help him?" ”

"Find the imp's family and erase his regrets, so that he can be reborn as a human being." Li Yan was about to say something, but suddenly found that Mu Bangxiang was smiling strangely at him, "What are you doing?" ”

"Do you know so well that you've ever done it for someone?" Mu Bangxiang was very curious about Li Yan's life experience, she really couldn't imagine what kind of family could raise such a complex character.

Li Yan usually seems to be improper, loves money, and dug pits for her to jump from time to time, but when solving the case, his whole person is like a shining god, as if as long as you believe in him, all problems can be solved.

"Nope." After speaking, Li Yantou did not return to the house.

Mu Wanxiang pursed her lips, not understanding why this guy suddenly lost his temper, she looked at Mu Bai with dark circles under her eyes.

"I haven't slept all night, you should go back and rest!"

Mu Bai wanted to accompany Mu Bangxiang, but he couldn't resist the bursts of sleepiness that attacked, after all, he was only an eight-year-old child, and his physical strength was naturally limited.

He didn't insist anymore, and told Mu Bangxiang to rest well, and then went out of the house.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Mu Wanxiang smiled with relief, and suddenly a voice came from his ear: "It's good that Mu Bai has your sister." ”

It was the beggar child last night, Mu Bangxiang hurriedly thanked: "Fortunately, you came to report last night, otherwise Mu Bai really didn't know what would happen." ”

"I'm here to repay the favor, don't worry." The little beggar's face was as thin as two taels of flesh, but his smile was very warm.

After last night's events, Mu Bangxiang suddenly had an idea, and she asked cautiously, "What's your name?" Is it a lonely ghost? ”

The little beggar was very calm: "My name is Mantou, I have been a beggar since I can remember, I have no father and no mother, I stayed in the City God Temple and begged for a living, and I was frozen to death in the heavy snow last year." ”

Sure enough, it's a poor boy!

Mu Bangxiang remembered Li Yan's words, and immediately said: "I'm very worried about Mu Bai going to the private school alone, so it's better for you to help me follow him." ”

She saw that the steamed bun had no objection, and continued: "In return, I will make delicious food for you to eat, and I will also help you find your family and let you go to reincarnation soon." ”

The ghosts in the vicinity all know that Muwanxiang has this ability, and the steamed buns are naturally the same.

Steamed buns were floating around the city, and he was bullied by other evil ghosts from time to time, and he had already had enough, and when he heard that Mu Bangxiang was willing to take him in, his heart was a hundred happy.

"Sister Mu, thank you. I didn't have a home when I was alive, and I can't imagine that I will have one after I die, thank you! ”

Mu Bangxiang felt very sorry for this child called steamed buns, and made up her mind in her heart that she must find a family for him in the future.

The next morning, when Mu Bangxiang woke up, the pain in her back was reduced a lot, and I have to say that the medicinal powder given by Liu Yi had a good effect.

Mu Sanwei sent Mu Bai to a private school, and Li Yan obediently went to the government office, and there was no one at home.

Mu Bangxiang got up, and after a simple wash, she went to Qingyu Street, she remembered that there was an old man carrying a burden to sell sweet wine, and the taste was very good.

found the alley from the street, but didn't see the old man, so he went to Zhao Sanniang's tofu shop with a wilt and asked for a bowl of sweet bean curd.

"What's wrong?" Mu Bangxiang came here every once in a while to eat bean curd, and after coming and going, the two became acquainted with each other.

"Have you ever seen an old man selling sweet wine?" Mu Bangxiang asked casually, but she didn't hold out any hope anyway.

"His business is very good, and it has long been sold out."

Sure enough, Mu Bangxiang took a sip of sweet bean curd in disappointment, feeling that the taste was not as good as before.

"His house is in the alley in front, are you going to try your luck?" Zhao Sanniang said while cleaning up the empty bowls, "I heard that the old man still has a few cylinders at home. ”

"Okay!" Mu Bangxiang took a bowl and drank the sweet bean curd, dropped the copper plate, and rushed to the old man's house impatiently.

Fortunately, Mu Bangxiang found it, and successfully bought a jar, she found an ox cart, bought a big bag of glutinous rice flour, and a small jar of osmanthus nectar to go to a private school.

Mr. Ma was very happy when he heard that Mu Bangxiang was going to make osmanthus rice balls, and quickly asked the stone to help her.

By noon, the students rushed to the back kitchen, and the whole room smelled sweet.

Mu Bangxiang took a bowl and brought it to a remote corner, grabbing it towards the steamed bun: "Eat!" ”

The steamed bun was full of surprise, he couldn't wait to bite into a round rice ball, the black sesame filling burst in his mouth, fragrant and sweet, with the unique fragrance of sweet osmanthus, he felt that the whole person was soaked in a honey pot, that feeling was really good.

Looking at the happy appearance of the steamed bun, Mu Bangxiang was also happy.