"Hades said that Mei Qingjiu is a messenger of the underworld and the yang world." The fat man also spoke, "And said that we will die because we have harmed the messenger." To give us yang water is to let us make meritorious contributions, and let us find out the people behind the scenes. ”

The dwarf wanted to cry without tears, "Mom, we, really, really dead!" ”

Black Scar nodded his head, "It's impossible for four people to have the same dream." In this way, we are really dead, and what happened last night is also true. ”

"Woo woo woo ......" This suffocating and sad thing made the thin man cry.

The fat man was deceived miserably, and complained loudly, "Dad lied to me, and Dad said that there are no ghosts in the world." He should have been asked to take a good look last night, woowoo woo woo ......"

At this time, Black Scar patted the three crying brothers, "Forget it, don't cry." Didn't Lord Yama give us a chance to atone for our sins? If we do it as it is, maybe things will be done, and Lord Yama will really let us return to the yang forever? ”

"Yes, Kuroko is right, let's go back to the city to run errands." The dwarf ancestors met.

"Let's go, let's go back quickly."

Then the dwarf began to cry too.

In the morning, there was a whining cry from behind the old grave, which made the person who got up early and passed by to run away, and even if the person ran away, he went home and told his family about it.

As soon as you pass it on to me, rumors spread.

Kuroko ran to the courtyard of a little daughter-in-law's house, kowtowed a few times to people, shouted that I was wrong, and went home after shouting, washed her mother's feet, and cooked a meal for her mother, and her mother was moved to tears.

The thin man took the money and ran to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought a radio for his younger brother, bought a piece of cloth for his sister, and gave the rest of the money to his mother.

The fat man gave all the money he got to his father.

“……”

The four of them then left the place together.

When he returned to the city, the first thing he did was to carry the family's rice bags and flour bags, and give a little to this neighbor and that neighbor.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, on Thursday, Mei Qingjiu officially became a bank teller on this day.

At this time, the bank was not busy every day, and at the end of the day, she picked up a person who took a gold ring to exchange money.

When it was time to get off work, she rode her bicycle home, only to find that the door had been opened.

What a few people did seemed to be explaining what was going on.

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As for Mei Qingjiu, she went to the post office at noon to call Jiang Heng, and after the call, she went back to work seriously.

"What do you mean by that? Why can't it be me? Jiang Heng asked unhappily, "Why did I listen to what you said, did you mean that I was not welcome to come back?" ”

"No, no, how could I not welcome Brother Xiao Jiang?" Mei Qingjiu happily stepped forward and hugged his arm and asked, "It's not that you said that you will come back tomorrow, I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Jiang Heng glanced at her, "What's going on on the phone?" You can be honest and make it clear to me. ”

She casually picked up the stick by the wall and tiptoed into the house, and while the people in the house were also walking out, she immediately raised the stick.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Heng didn't wait for her to swing the stick, so he grabbed the thing in her hand, "You want to murder your husband?" ”

"Brother Xiao Jiang, why are you?"

His original trip was indeed to return tomorrow.

But on the phone, I heard Mei Xiaojiu say that she met a few little thieves.

Although Mei Xiaojiu said that it was not her who had the problem, he still caught it from Mei Xiaojiu's words, and I am afraid that things are not so simple.