Xu Xinyuan has never looked at him squarely.

"Grandpa." Xu Xinyuan shouted softly.

The old urchin wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

Is Xu Xinyuan calling him grandpa?

He thought he couldn't wait for this grandfather.

The old urchin turned his face away and ran away.

Xu Xinyuan's heart was sour, in his heart, the old naughty boy was just a nasty ghost, making him a nasty ghost.

But this nasty ghost is his grandfather, but he refuses to admit it.

His grandfather is long dead, and the old naughty boy is a nasty ghost, a nasty ghost who only causes trouble for him.

Alas, Xu Xinyuan is worried, why do you have to talk more, how will you get along in the future?

But his worries were unfounded.

The old urchin hasn't changed.

He hasn't changed.

Neither of them is fickle people, how to get along with each other or how to get along.

The old naughty boy just ran to wipe his tears.

After coming back, he continued to dislike Xu Xinyuan's ostrich character as if nothing happened.

Xu Xinyuan also dislikes the old naughty boy's noisy and teasing shortcomings.

Quietly.

The same goes for dessert shops.

Chang Huanxi prepared the day's sugar water and then went back to the house and moved the family computer to the store.

It took two trips to move all the desktop computers to the store.

But the network is not so fast to be opened.

Chang Huanxi turned on the music, but the volume was very low, and he didn't dare to disturb the people.

Li Haifen and Chang An were a little worried.

Such a day is not suitable for Chang Huanxi, she is still so young, and the business in the store is so bad, why is she not concerned at all?

In fact, Chang Huanxi is also anxious to get angry, but this situation is not something that can be changed in a while, she is in a hurry and has no choice.

"Hello and welcome." Chang Huanxi saw Aunt Zhao come in with her grandson, and hurriedly got up to greet her.

"Xiaohui is good, sit down first, grandma has something to go out, you wait here, that joy, please help take a look, I have something urgent to leave for a while." Aunt Zhao first coaxed Xiaohui, and then said that to Chang Huanxi.

Chang Huanxi was originally standing next to her, and the more she listened, the more wrong she became, but Aunt Zhao left without waiting for her to react.

Chang Huanxi and Xiaohui stared at each other, and Xiaohui's mouth slowly bent downward.

This hot potato, Chang Huanxi hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "What's your name?" ”

“……”

"Did your grandmother tell you where to go?"

“……”

Chang Huanxi sat next to Xiaohui a little helplessly, what should she do?

She's not a nursery here, Aunt Zhao is too much.

Time passed minute by minute, but Aunt Zhao didn't even see a figure.

Chang Huanxi doesn't have Aunt Zhao's mobile phone number, but what should I do.

"I'm hungry." Xiao Hui said with a flat mouth.

"I'll get you something to eat." Chang Huanxi hurriedly said.

What to eat is better, she doesn't seem to have any snacks to eat here, except for sugar water.

"Come in with me and see what sugar water you want to drink." Chang Huanxi's footsteps paused, for fear that Xiaohui would run away when she entered the kitchen.

"I don't like sweets, I want chicken thighs." Xiaohui frowned and said unhappily.

Chang Huanxi took a deep breath, why is this kid so uncute.

"Do you have pocket money?" Chang Huanxi asked seriously.

"You have." Xiaohui turned white, and Chang Huan glanced at him.

"Then you write an IOU, and I'll buy chicken drumsticks for you when you're done writing the IOU." Chang Huanxi glared at Xiaohui, a little like that, competing with her.

"I won't write." Xiaohui refused.

"I'll teach you to write, and you can just copy it." Chang Huanxi ignored Xiaohui's dissatisfaction.

"I owe Chang Huanxi ten dollars, Xiaohui." Chang Huanxi found a blank piece of paper and wrote down this sentence.

"It's too long." Xiaohui looked at the words Chang Huanxi wrote and frowned.

"It can't be shorter." Chang Huanxi ignored Xiaohui's protests.

If you don't find something to do for him, how can you always make trouble in the store.

Xiaohui reluctantly drew a gourd according to Chang Huanxi's words.

Chang Huanxi looked at Xiaohui's ghost-like words, and barely passed the acceptance, but Aunt Zhao hadn't appeared yet.

It was more than fifteen minutes long.

Chang Huanxi smiled bitterly and took Xiaohui to the roast shop next door, "Here's a chicken leg." ”

"I want the drumsticks of the soy sauce chicken." Xiaohui said.

"At least half." Xu Xinyuan said weakly.

"Let's have half of them, then." Chang Huanxi didn't care, anyway, she bought a small pumpkin, which was not enough for her lunch.

"......" Xu Xinyuan silently picked a soy sauce chicken, cut it in half, and left a chicken leg for Xiaohui.

Chang Huanxi returned to his store with a packed takeaway lunch box.

Xiaohui nibbled on the chicken legs, but he didn't make a fuss.

Aunt Zhao didn't appear until after Xiaohui finished eating chicken thighs and then drank another bowl of sugar water.

The money for eating and drinking was not very happy to give, and it was not until Chang Huanxi showed the IOU written by Xiaohui that Aunt Zhao reluctantly paid the money.

Chang Huanxi ignored Aunt Zhao's eyes, she volunteered to take care of Xiaohui for more than an hour, and she was already kind.

If it weren't for Xiaohui, she wouldn't have wanted to contact Xu Xinyuan.

This gossip, Chang Huanxi doesn't want to regenerate something wrong.

But this was just her overthinking, and there was soon other gossip in the celebration, and no one remembered her little thing.

It is said that it was a big man who returned late after drinking a little wine and saw a ghost in the festivities, and was so frightened that he fell into a big heel fight, and broke his muscles and bones.

That's how the hauntings of the festivities spread.

However, there are also people who do not believe in evil, thinking that the person is drunk and dazzled by the wrong eyes, and he can do whatever he wants.

But more often than not, it is better to believe that there is something than not.

The festivities were haunted, and there were hardly any people out and about at night, except for those who had to go home late.

When Chang Huanxi heard the news, she was a little curious if her parents were making trouble.

After all, the only ghosts she knew about the festivities were her parents.

Besides, the haunted news came neither early nor too late, just when the rumors between her and Xu Xinyuan first appeared.

Therefore, Chang Huanxi seriously suspected that the ghost that person saw was her parents.

Why can't she see her?

Chang Huanxi sighed, in fact, she wanted to see her parents.

Even if they have already become ghosts, I want to see how they are doing.

It's just that her parents won't let her see it.

It's really weird.

This question has always been hidden in my heart, as if there is a little paw sparing and forgiving, and the more I forgive, the more itchy it becomes.

However, when Chang Huanxi thought of those gossips, she didn't have the courage to cross the line to ask Xu Xinyuan.

In fact, it's okay to ask Mrs. Lan, but Mrs. Lan doesn't really want to see ghosts, and it's not the kind that you can see when you see it.

Chang Huanxi had to suppress this thought for the time being.