When he returned to the worm house the next morning, Jiang You saw that Zhang Gong had almost finished the kitchen, and the construction waste was also packed in bags and piled up outside the yard.

Jiang You walked up to Zhang Gong's side, "I feel like I've almost done it." ”

"It's still early, the waterway circuit needs to be changed," Zhang Gong took out two cigarettes and divided one from Jiang You, "Plastering and leveling, and then waterproofing, I can't catch up." ”

"Yes, yes," Jiang You took Zhang Gong's lighter and lit a cigarette, "I bought all the furniture and electrical appliances upstairs last night, and they will deliver them in the afternoon." ”

"What furniture did you buy?" Zhang Gong asked.

"IKEA."

"You young people like IKEA, they are all kinds of goods, I like to find carpenters, and the materials are real."

"It's cheap, it's all done in the first bedroom of tens of thousands, and you can move it over directly, worry-free."

"That's right."

After smoking a cigarette, Jiang You pointed upstairs, "I'll go up, and I'll hand it over to you below." ”

"Okay, you can rest assured that I will do things."

After the wall is knocked off, the sound of the decoration is not too noisy.

Jiang You went upstairs and closed the door, and he saw a little boy sitting on the sofa, biting his fingers and looking at him.

Yellow T-shirt, denim bib pants.

Spiders hang from the ceiling, swaying leisurely.

Jiang You let out a long sigh. He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and found Tang Butian.

Jiang You: Leader, there is a little ghost in my family.

He received a response quickly.

Tang Butian: Oh.

Jiang You: It's really a little ghost, five or six years old.

Tang Butian: I don't know how to exorcise ghosts.

Jiang You: Why don't you put me in touch with a professional?

Tang Butian didn't reply to him.

Jiang You glanced at the spider, "Come down, you're looking at home like this?" ”

The spider ignored him and continued to dangle.

Jiang You rubbed his face and sighed again, he squatted down beside the boy, "Come, what's your name?" Where is home? ”

The little boy put down his hand and looked down at him, "Daddy." ”

"Do you remember where your mother is?"

"Daddy."

"Is your mother pretty?"

"Daddy."

"Do you drink milk?"

"Daddy."

"This is a repeater," Jiang You stood up, he took out a can of milk, looked at the expiration date, and threw the milk into the trash, "It's better to drink Coke?" ”

He took out a can of Coke, pulled the tab, took a sip, and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy reached out and took the Coke, holding it in both hands and drinking it.

Jiang You noticed that there was a circle of transparent spider silk on his right wrist.

"I guessed," he said, glancing at the spider, "you have a crush on him?" The appearance is good. ”

He suddenly reached out and snatched the Coke from the little boy's hand, and the spider silk disappeared in the boy's body at the same time.

When Tang Butian walked into the living room, he saw the little boy jumping up from the sofa and shouting at Jiang You: "Dad! ”

She didn't have a wooden knife in her hand.

Tang Butian stopped, "You can solve the problem you provoked." ”

Jiang You put the Coke can on the coffee table, and the little boy reached out a few times to pass through the Coke can.

An expression that was about to cry.

Jiang You smiled bitterly: "I want to be able to give birth, I was still a virgin when he was born." ”

Tang Butian glanced at Jiang You in disbelief.

"Really, I'm very innocent, you can help me deal with it."

"Soul."

"Alive? Then you take a photo, compare it in the system to find out the identity, and then send him back. ”

"I'm dying. The soul is incomplete. ”

"Don't you have any regulations, what should you do when you encounter this kind of thing?"

"Tekko doesn't deal with that kind of thing."

"So what to do?"

"Temples looking for monks, Taoist temples looking for Taoist priests, or folk looking at feng shui and other capable people."

"Is it okay at the Golden Light Temple?"

Tang Butian took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the little boy, "I sent it to Zhong Xiu." ”

"Can you really shoot it?"

"Yes."

"Would you like to get me a phone like this?"

"Not enough money."

Tang Butian stared at the little boy for a few seconds, and the little boy hid behind Jiang You. She asked, "What did you do before?" ”

"What before?"

"Seeing ghosts, or living souls."

"I didn't have such a small one before, and he wouldn't call me Dad, in fact, I like children, you see how beautiful he looks," Jiang You turned around and squatted down again, looking at him carefully, "It's a bit like me, right?" Especially the eyebrows, huh. ”

"Where did you meet him in the first place?"

"Last night, at IKEA, I just came back today, and I saw him in the house, and he would only call him dad when he said anything."

"Where were you last night?"

"Friend's house," Jiang You walked to the side of the sofa and took out a shopping bag, he handed it to Tang Butian, "The specialty I brought you, the white lover dragon horn or something." ”

When Tang Butian was about to refuse, she heard Jiang You say: "I also brought it to Sun Yu, and I am going to go to the office to give it to him when I am free this week." ”

Tang Butian took the bag, and then she glanced down at her phone, "Found it." A week ago, there was a car accident at the intersection of IKEA, a family of three, the parents were pronounced dead on the spot, this child, severely unconscious, in Liuming Hospital," a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes, and her finger clicked a few times on the screen of her mobile phone, "His information was sent to you." ”

Jiang You looked at his phone, "Is it also a car accident, called Jiang Mo?" Why don't you call it light soy sauce," he looked up at Tang Butian, "Let's go together?" Find another professional and see if you can stuff him back into your body? ”

"I invited someone from Qingyang Dao."

"I'm glad to have you."

After Jiang You and Tang Butian walked downstairs, Tang Butian stopped, and she asked, "Do you have an umbrella?" ”

"Yes," he walked to the counter stacked on the east wall, opened the drawer, and took out a dark blue umbrella from it, and handed it to Tang Butian.

Opened, the little boy glanced at Jiang You and walked into the umbrella.

Collapse.

Tang Butian said, "Let's go." ”

Jiang You hailed a car, and they got into the car at the entrance of Culture Street.

"You're on summer vacation, aren't you?" Jiang You asked.

"Hmm."

"How are you going to spend the summer vacation?"

"Cultivation. Reading. ”

"What book to read? I recently read an online article, talking about cultivating immortals, and the protagonist is sword cultivation. ”

"Is it pretty?"

"Single-mindedly chasing power.,The kind of protagonist with a very firm goal.,Absolutely ruthless.,The human world soars to the cultivation realm.,Fly to the fairy world.,Finally, the god realm.,Changed the map several times.,It's been jumping over the level to kill monsters.,It's cool and good-looking.,I just think the protagonist's life is a little boring.。

"Bored? Why? ”

"Cultivation is not a recreational activity, the brain will secrete dopamine as a reward, a retreat for hundreds of years, after coming out, the confidantes have become red and white, and it feels bitter to think about it."

He saw a smile on the corner of Tang Butian's mouth.