"Brother Fan."

Seeing Lin Fan coming down from upstairs, Ma Hou was relieved.

It was as if the drowning man had grasped the only straw and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Well, the takeout has arrived, right?"

"Hey, it's time to go." Ma Hou pointed to the takeaway on the table.

"Eat it when you get there."

"Okay, Brother Fan."

Then he diligently opened the takeaway, opened the box and set up the tableware, and Lin Fan ordered a lot of things.

Lin Fan walked to the table and sat down, facing the door, and Ma Hou was still sitting against the wall.

"You're free, you're welcome." Lin Fan glanced at Ma Hou, picked up chopsticks, and ate unhurriedly.

"Okay."

So he unceremoniously lifted his chopsticks and ate them in large gulps, as if he had been hungry for days.

But after all, so much happened this afternoon, so the consumption is also huge, and it is normal to eat too much.

Lin Fan turned his head to look at "her" who was still sitting there, and asked,

"You don't eat?"

Although "she" doesn't need to eat, "she" is now using Meng Yuerou's body.

Ma Hou, who heard this sentence next to him, ate a little faster.

"She", who was sitting motionless, turned her head to Lin Fan when she heard this, looked at it for a few seconds, and then slowly got up and walked to the table.

On Lin Fan's left hand side, that is, the position opposite Ma Hou, he sat down.

Ma Hou immediately grinned at "her" a few times,

"Sister ......" then lowered her head and ate her own things silently, not daring to look at "her".

Seeing such a horse, Lin Fan felt a little funny in his heart, isn't he usually quite thick-skinned, why did he suddenly coax, so he asked,

"What, scared?"

Ma Hou was stunned for a moment,

"Huh? Yes? This...... No, how could it be, you laughed at Brother Fan. ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

"Of course, you see my sister is so beautiful, how could I be afraid?" As he spoke, he lowered his head a little more.

"This is not what she is, how do you see how she is good-looking?"

"Ahh This ......"

Ma Hou subconsciously raised his head, glanced ahead, and happened to find that "her" was staring straight at him, and immediately his face changed in fright, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

He whispered in a somewhat stuttering voice,

"I, my sister is so temperamental, of course she must be a beauty, a beauty, how can I guess wrong......"

How can there be an old god on weekdays, and he is in high spirits.

"Not necessarily." Lin Fan continued to tease.

Ma Hou's face immediately showed a sad face, and he pleaded with Lin Fan,

"Ouch, Brother Fan, don't embarrass me, besides, I can't eat......"

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth showed a triumphant smile,

"Aren't you usually thick-skinned, why can't you do it now?"

"That's not because my sister is too charming." There was no choice but to continue to die.

"I don't even know someone's name, so I'm called sister?"

"It's my sister who looks good." Ma Hou had a determined look on his face, as if no matter how much Lin Fan asked, he would have this answer.

"You... Want to know what "she's" name is? ”

"......Forehead" Ma Hou was obviously stunned, and then he glanced at "her" with lightning speed, and found that "she" did not continue to stare at him, but looked at the food in front of him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before "her" could make any moves, a small piece of sauce silk tofu in the lunch box floated gently and stopped at "her" mouth.

"She" red lips opened slightly, and the piece of silk tofu stained with sauce floated into her mouth.

Then, he stretched out his left hand to cover his lips and chewed it dozens of times before swallowing.

There was a look of satisfaction in her eyes, and it seemed that this silk tofu was deeply meaning to "her".

Then continue to repeat this process without any other meat.

Ma Hou couldn't help but look stunned, until "she" glanced at him, and then came back to his senses.

"Uh... You say you say ......"

Lin Fan smiled, only thinking it was funny.

Let you take a look at "her" who is concentrating on eating tofu, and said slowly,

"Her name is... Xiao Qian. ”

"Xiaoqian?" Ma Hou's eyes opened, revealing a look of surprise, and looked at Lin Fan, "Yes... That Xiaoqian? ”

Ma Hou stretched out his hand and gestured, "Chatting? ”

Lin Fan shrugged,

"The name is the same, but I don't know if it's that one."

He didn't know the specifics.

There should be a lot of people who have watched the movie "Liao Zhai", in the play, the love story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen is regrettable, but after all, they have different paths, and it is normal that they can't come together.

At the end of the story, Nie Xiaoqian was rescued by Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia and sent to the underworld to be reincarnated.

However, what you must know is that although Nie Xiaoqian successfully entered the underworld, after all, she had personally harmed many people, although she was forced, but this sin could not be escaped. Therefore, it is unlikely that she wants to be reincarnated directly.

The law of Yin Si has clear rewards and punishments.

She needed atonement.

As for what happened to her after that, no one knows.

And, it's just a story, isn't it?

When Lin Fan met her, she was wandering in the underworld, and it seemed that she had been looking for something.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering in the underworld, and in her impression it seemed that she had lived many days and nights in the underworld, so long that her memory was blurred, but she never forgot what she was looking for.

Then, just because of a little more glance in the underworld, the two became connected.

Then, with the help of Lin Fan's soul, she attached to him, returned to the yang world, and attached herself to his shadow.

Fate has always been wonderful.

Soon, Lin Fan and Xiaoqian finished eating and getting off the table one after another, and sat back on the sofa.

Ma Hou was asked by Lin Fan to finish up and not waste food.

After eating the rest of the meal, Ma Hou cleaned up the garbage and said goodbye to Lin Fan,

"Brother Fan, I've packed up all my things, I'll go back first, I'm too tired today."

"Well, go ahead."

"Okay, I'll see Brother Fan tomorrow."

Then he turned his gaze to Xiao Qian,

"Little, Sister Xiaoqian, see you tomorrow ......"

After speaking, he slipped out immediately without waiting for a reply, and he also knew that it was impossible for people to ignore him, so he was relieved to slip away early.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as he went out, he exhaled deeply and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead,

"I'm rubbing, it's scary......"

Then he walked back to his shop without looking back and closed the door.

The talisman attached to the paper figure had been withdrawn, and he lit an incense stick on the shrine as usual, and turned off the light and went upstairs.

When he came to the room, sat on the bed, and looked at the blackened mahogany sword hanging on the wall, Ma Hou had mixed feelings and thoughts.

Then he took a bottle of Erguotou from the box under the cupboard, moved a chair and walked to the balcony, and sat down.

The night is getting deeper, and on the dark sky, the moon and stars are scarce, the moonlight is like a hazy tulle, and the stars are dotted in pairs.

Counting the days, when there was an accident four years ago, it was probably this season.

Well, probably.

Strangely, he remembered everything that had happened that day, but it seemed to blur the rest of the memory.

Ma Hou looked at the moon and looked a little distracted.

Then, he opened the second pot head in his hand.

A strong smell of alcohol escaped from the bottle.

This is the most common wine that Master drank during his lifetime, for no other reason, the wine was strong and cheap, just like his old man, he had a sloppy and poor life, but he always had a noble and resolute Dao heart.

Putting the mouth of the bottle in front of his nose, he took a deep breath of the slightly inferior smell of liquor, and Ma Hou seemed to be a little drunk before he took a sip.

In fact, he really drank very badly.

Because Master didn't let him drink alcohol earlier, the reason was that he was still young.

Master said,

"I'll let you drink when you're older."

Therefore, every time he saw Master drinking, his throat would always itch involuntarily, and he also wanted to drink and taste it.

It wasn't until one time that he secretly took a sip while the master was not paying attention.

Ouch, that choked one, almost didn't cough up my lungs.

So, after hearing that he kept coughing and hurried over, after seeing this scene, he was immediately knocked a chestnut, and the smell of wine could not be hidden from his old man.

Thinking of this, Ma Hou felt a little funny.

However, since then, Master has asked himself before drinking,

"Stinky boy, take a bite?"

His head shook like a rattle,

"Don't drink it, don't drink it......"

It wasn't until many years later that I slowly accepted the taste, but every time Master only let myself drink a little bit, and I had a good time.

Because Master said,

"Because of drinking, stinky boy."

Well, Master is always right.

But it is also true that Master is always right.

Then, Ma Hou lifted the bottle and drank it one by one, feeling the liquor in his throat, and his stomach was hot, but his mouth did not stop.

It didn't take long for his head to start getting dizzy and drunk.

But he continued to drink,

Drinking,

Drinking,

And tears fell from his eyes.

The grace of nurturing and the love of sacrificing my life, I can't repay it.

......

The night passed,

Following

The red sun hangs high, and there are no clouds.

A bus on a city road is full of rush hour passengers.

An old woman sat in a row with her grandson, a chubby black boy, who was about six or seven years old.

In front of her sat a young girl with headphones and looking down at her phone.

The fat black boy looked at the girl in front of him, rolled his eyes, and flashed a sly gaze.

Then he quietly knotted the girl's hair hanging down behind the back through the armrest, and after sitting down, he then kicked the front seat again, and the woman frowned and looked back, but did not make a sound.

The old woman glanced at it, silent.

When the young girl was about to arrive at the station, she got up and prepared to get off the bus, but she was caught off guard and was pulled by her hair tied up behind her.

"Ouch!"

Hurriedly sat down and turned his head to check, and saw that his hair was knotted, and he was immediately displeased, and said angrily while untying it,

"Why are you so naughty, kid!"

The fat black boy looked down and pinched his fingers and looked out the window again, pretending not to hear.

"It's really uneducated!" The girl said again.

At this time, the old woman on the side, that is, the child's grandmother, was immediately displeased when she heard this, and retorted,

"He's still a kid!"

......