"I'm so good, Mom! It's you, I see that you often don't eat and sleep obediently during that time, and you didn't teach me that before. Lu Hao quieted down sensibly, and instead pretended to be mature to teach his mother.

"Mom knows, Mom will definitely eat and sleep obediently in the future, okay?" Ms. Meng's eyes full of sadness kept smiling, and she was obviously smiling ugly, but she still tried to smile.

"Okay, Mom~" Lu Hao cried out softly reluctantly.

"What's wrong? Hao Hao has any unfulfilled wishes, just tell her mother. Ms. Meng asked softly.

"Mom." Lu Hao opened his round eyes and didn't want the woman in front of him to see his sadness, he was afraid that his mother would love him too much, and he would not be able to live well in the future: "If you want to have another little brother or little sister, give birth early, I heard adults say that giving birth too late will be bad for your health." ”

The woman didn't expect that what her son said in the end was all for herself, and she almost cried out without holding back the heartbreak on her face, she sobbed in time to not show her flaws, and continued to smile: "Okay! Mom knows, Haohao, don't you have something you want to do? ”

"I don't have it, Mom. However, the big brother is very good to me, and if you help the big brother, you will help me. Lu Hao smiled sweetly, like an angel.

"Do you really not have a desire of your own?" Ms. Meng glanced at Jiang Futing, and confirmed with the little ghost again with some hesitation.

Lu Hao shook his head like a rattle, and smiled: "Really no, it is my last wish for you to help my big brother, otherwise there will be children like me and mothers like you in the future." ”

"When I just died, there were really a lot of friends like me, and they didn't have time to meet their parents!"

Ms. Meng had nothing to do with her son's kindness and innocence, and she said dotingly: "Okay, mother promises you." ”

"Mom, you're the best mom in the world!" Lu Hao smacked her face hard, and although it was the air, both of them smiled with satisfaction.

If you ignore the reluctance in the eyes of two people, this picture can be called warm and happy.

The two of them faced each other quietly, for fear of missing every second of each other, and after a short while, Lu Hao lowered his head and sobbed: "Mom, then I will leave in a while." ”

"Okay." Ms. Meng was still smiling happily, although she knew that the bystanders thought it was fake, she still instructed in a soft voice: "In the future, if you are reincarnated in someone else's house, you must also be obedient, don't lose your temper, and be an obedient and strong good child, so that they will like you very much, you know?" ”

"I see." Lu Hao lowered his head, not daring to look at her again.

Bai Tang knew that they had already talked about it, and stood up, after all, people and ghosts have different paths after all, and it is not good for people's health to be stained with ghost qi for a long time.

"Haohao, can you go back and let your mother take another look." The woman begged sadly as the imp turned around.

"Don't look at it." Bai Tang looked small

The ghost said to the woman with some sympathy at this time.

At this time, Lu Hao's little face was as white as a piece of paper, and his eyes became bloody and overflowed the entire eye socket, almost covering the pitch-black eyeballs, and two red liquids slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

It looks eerie and terrifying, but it is full of pathos.

"If you don't look at it, don't watch it, remember to take good care of yourself!" The woman's eyes were red and swollen, and her lips trembled as she spoke.

Lu Hao turned his back to her, the ghost trembled, and nodded slowly.

After Bai Tang put away the ghost, Jiang Futing patiently waited for Ms. Meng's emotions to calm down, and her miserable eyes when she came had been washed away a lot, and her eyes were clearer.

Jiang Futing was still a little nervous when he asked for things, but Ms. Meng was very happy to promise, and his high heart relaxed a little.

After the two of them saw Ms. Meng away, it was very late.

When he came out of the teahouse path, Bai Tang had always had a sleepy face, and his steps were unsteady.

Jiang Futing grabbed the person who almost fell forward in time, and Bai Tang's crumbling body swooped back, his head resting on his shoulder.

The steps under his feet suddenly slowed down a lot, for fear of alarming the people on his shoulders, Bai Tang looked quite edible, but his body was very light, I don't know if it had anything to do with his practice of ghost Taoism.

Jiang Futing frowned and looked at the person next to him who was half-squinting, and his thoughts were confused.

What was he doing last night? Stuck like this? In the end, Jiang Futing walked to the door of the house with Bai Tang on his back in desperation.

"Where's the key?" Jiang Futing put down the person on his body, supported his arm, and let Bai Tang's whole person lean on himself before he could stand still.

Bai Tang's thoughts wandered around his waist in confusion, "It's in your pocket." ”

Jiang Futing couldn't do anything about him, so he slapped his hand away with a little headache and went directly to his pocket.

Bai Tang suddenly became smart, his body twisted and jumped up excitedly: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Futing's face darkened: "Take the key." ”

Bai Tang looked at the surrounding environment, only then did he realize that he didn't know when he would arrive at the door, looking at the person in front of him who was not very good-looking, he said a little embarrassed: "Oh, I'm afraid of itching." ”

Jiang Futing watched him take out the key slowly, opened the door, and then Bai Tang didn't even take a shower, so he threw himself directly on the bed.

He simply cleaned up the house, finally didn't look so unbearable, then took a hot shower, sat on the bed and flipped through his mobile phone, and the snoring sound in his sleep sounded from time to time.

The official Weibo of the foundation just posted a new news, and the time of the press conference was determined to be two o'clock in the afternoon on Friday, and it will be broadcast live on the whole network at that time.

Jiang Futing's thin lips sneered and hooked a small arc, he switched the mobile phone page and edited another message for Lin Ziqing: At two o'clock in the afternoon on Friday, notify all the media.

Song Minghui wants to broadcast the press conference live on the whole network, and he doesn't mind making the live broadcast more lively and grand.

After doing everything, he relaxed and leaned against the head of the bed

, tilting his head to look at the man who had fallen asleep to the side.

Bai Tang was so tired today that he didn't even have time to draw the 38th parallel.

But Jiang Futing was still a little unaccustomed after all, and after looking around the room, he took out other useless spare pillows from Bai Tang's wardrobe and tucked them between the two of them.

Just when he turned off the light and was about to lie down, the screen lit up at the same time as the mobile phone vibrate, and it was Lin Ziqing who replied, saying a good word very simply.

The text message prompt that had just emerged was quickly swiped by him, and then he got into the bed, and after a few seconds, the last light source in the whole room was also extinguished.

When Jiang Futing woke up the next morning, he felt that something was pressing on his chest, and there was a heavy feeling of weight on his legs.

He slowly opened his eyes, and finally saw what was in front of him.

In addition to the sudden weight on his body, there was also a burning breath in his ears from time to time.

His mind, which was still half confused just now, instantly sobered up, and his ears turned red with the gas on the side.

"Wake up!" He endured the impatience in his expression and pushed the person next to him.

Bai Tang's hands and feet stuck to him like octopuses.

Jiang Futing didn't bother to care whether he slept well or not, pushed the person aside with all his strength, sat up from the bed and quickly got dressed.

"What are you doing?" Bai Tang was finally half-awakened by him, and he grabbed the quilt and muttered irritably.

The usually clear voice was a little hoarse because he was not fully awake, and it sounded more like he was splattering at him.

Jiang Futing was already excited by him, his heart was beating fast and he was a little nervous, and now he jumped to his chest suddenly.

He quickly dressed with a straight face, and hurried downstairs, too lazy to care about the delirious chatter of the person on the bed.

It felt a little like running for his life, because he was so anxious that he even forgot to bring that hat.

Jiang Futing walked slowly in the alley to buy breakfast, even in this kind of remote alley, he still walked very carefully.

In the past few days, I have been forced by the people of the Jiang family to almost reflex, and I am afraid that the people on the other side will suddenly appear in the next second.

However, after this day's recuperation, the complexion on his face is obviously much better than at the beginning, and the face that will shine wherever he goes is now even more hidden, causing the people in the alley to turn back again and again.

The gossipy old aunts couldn't hold back the excitement on their faces, and the discussion was especially loud.

"Whose son is this? Haven't you seen it before? So handsome! ”

"I don't know! Maybe whose daughter has a good life and a new little boyfriend? ”

"What nonsense!" This voice was heard by Jiang Futing, an aunt who had just arrived at Bai Tang's house that night and was extremely enthusiastic: "This is a friend made by Tang Tang. I happened to meet the night before yesterday! ”

The people on the side obviously didn't believe it: "Tang Tang still has such a handsome friend, why don't I know, if he makes friends, he won't tell us!" ”

"You don't believe it? You don't believe what I told you in the past! "Aunt Zhang felt like someone was being swept away

, couldn't hold a smile on his face, and immediately walked over to Jiang Futing's side.

Jiang Futing happened to look at the old man on the side of the road with some fresh dishes on the ground, and he noticed that a sound of footsteps behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

He locked his eyebrows, turned his head quickly with sharp eyes, and saw clearly that the person in front of him could force down the sharp momentum surging up on his body, and spoke to the woman in front of him who was frightened by him as kindly as possible: "Aunt Zhang." ”

Aunt Zhang was obviously frightened by his gaze just now and didn't come back to her senses, so it took a long time to pat her chest and breathe slowly: "Ouch, you almost scared me to death when you looked at me like that just now!" If you don't know, you think you're going to hit someone. ”

"I'm sorry, I just got sand in my eyes." Jiang Futing suppressed his voice and said a lame excuse softly.

"I'll just say it!" That Aunt Zhang smiled heartlessly, obviously eating this set, completely forgetting Jiang Futing's appearance just now, and asked enthusiastically, "Are you going to buy breakfast?" Tang Tang is really, a friend came to the house, and let the friend go to run errands alone! ”

"He hasn't gotten up yet." Although the sleeping position of the man in the morning still made him a little dissatisfied, Jiang Futing inadvertently carried a hint of pampering when he spoke.

"Tang Tang is like this, he sleeps at noon every day, when did the people in our alley see him get up early! Just yesterday I ran out to buy breakfast, and we said that the sun came out in the west! The Aunt Zhang joked with a smile.

(End of chapter)