Hearing this, Zhang Shan was stunned, pointed to Yan Bei's mother and son at the gate, and asked with difficulty:

"Xiaoling, didn't you really see anyone at the gate? A mother and son, and the child has a flower on his head. ”

Li Ling was a little furious by his serious look, she turned her head to look at the gate, and said with difficulty: "Obviously there is no one, okay?" In broad daylight, you don't scare me with these godly things. ”

"I'm ......" Zhang Shan wanted to say that Lao Tzu didn't scare you, but seeing Li Ling's frightened look, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Under Yan Bei's gloating smug gaze, Zhang Shan was dragged into the mourning hall by Li Ling.

As soon as he disappeared, Yan Bei immediately lowered his head and coaxed his frightened little pitiful, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother is here, no one can hurt my mother's Xiao Ming." ”

"Mom!" The little guy may have been really frightened, and as soon as he saw Zhang Shan disappear, he immediately buried his head in Yan Bei's chest to seek comfort, and the little flower on his head also shook with a tremble.

Yan Bei patiently coaxed, left the funeral home with the child in his arms, found Uncle Zhong who was waiting under the bus stop sign, and rode back to Uncle Zhong's house together.

It was not yet dawn when I left in the morning, and it was already afternoon when I returned.

Bai Yun hadn't gone out at home, and as soon as she saw the three of them come back, she immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Is it going well?" ”

Uncle Zhong took care of himself and carried the makeup box to put it, Yan Bei nodded, hugged the sleepy Xiao Ming and smiled apologetically:

"I got up early in the morning, I'm sleepy at this time, Sister Yun, I'll take him upstairs to sleep first."

"Okay, let's go." Bai Yun nodded, seeing that Yan Bei was about to go upstairs, she suddenly remembered something, ran to the kitchen and took two apples over, and stuffed them into Yan Bei's arms: "I see that Xiao Ming loves to eat, you take it for you, and wait for him to wake up and give it to him." ”

"Hey, thank you, Sister Yun." Yan Bei smiled gratefully, and then carried Xiao Ming back to the room under Bai Yun's gentle gaze.

As soon as he stuck to the bed, the little one immediately fell into a deep sleep. However, he was not very accustomed to the soft bed, and his body always subconsciously rolled under the bed, so that Yan Bei had to set up an enchantment next to the bed, so as to avoid the embarrassment of coming back to find the baby under the bed for a while.

After placing the child downstairs, Uncle Zhong was already waiting there with the money.

He handed over two hundred yuan, "This is an extra red envelope given by the guest today, and today is the guest of your cuisine, this red envelope will be given to you." ”

Saying that, afraid that Yan Bei would not answer, Bai Yun also deliberately explained on the side: "Yan Bei, accept it quickly, this is the rule of our family, whoever cooks the guest This extra red envelope is for whom, you are welcome." ”

"That's right!"

She walked out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Listen to my dad, you did a good job today, he rarely praises people, since he praises you, he recognizes you, from now on, you are my dad's assistant, and in the future, everyone will live under the same roof together, don't be polite if you have any needs." ”

With such a warm greeting, how could Yan Bei be polite, he immediately accepted the red envelope money and chatted with Uncle Zhong's father and daughter.

talked about everything, and the relationship increased quickly, but in just one night, Yan Bei had the illusion that he had known the father and daughter for a long time.

Perhaps, this is the combination of aura. Yan Bei thought so in his heart.

Lying in the dark room without a trace of light, Yan Bei touched the sleeping little guy beside him with one hand, while thinking back to the corpse man he saw outside the mourning hall today, he always felt that the plot timeline seemed to be a little out of line with reality.

According to the timeline in the plot, since the thousand-year-old zombie king is still alive, it means that the male protagonist has not yet gone down the mountain.

But today, she met the male advocate mountain in the funeral home, and his cultivation is indeed relatively advanced, but if he really wants to compare with the thousand-year-old zombie king, he is still so far behind.

Of course, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed, and the evil thing like the zombie king seems to be profound, but it is restrained by various magic weapons, and Zhang Shan has a relatively large chance of winning against the zombie king.

But now the zombie king is still sealed on the cliff by her, but the male protagonist has gone down the mountain, and this script seems to be outrageous.

It's the female police officer, she remembers that there is indeed such a character in the script, it seems to be called Li Ling, the daughter of the male master's lay brother, the male protagonist went down the mountain, and she was the first to take refuge, and the two had a great relationship.

However, the male protagonist does not have a favorite woman in the script, that is, it does not have a female protagonist in this script, and Li Ling should be a good friend of the male protagonist.

Yan Bei lay on the bed to sort out her thoughts, and gradually, the feeling of being watched last night suddenly came out, instantly pulling her from contemplation back to reality.

As soon as the mind cleared, this feeling of being watched became more and more obvious.

It can't be that Cuihua's evil fate crawled out of the coffin, right?

Impossible!

That girl was sealed in a coffin by him, how could she come out!

Yan Bei shook his head in denial of the idea, and the owner of the eyes seemed to be surprised to realize that he had been discovered.

After all, Yan Bei didn't look like some kind of profound person.

Yan Bei frowned, he didn't like the feeling of being peeped at, so he jumped off the bed and rushed to the window, "Wow! He opened the curtain and met a pair of deep blue eyes.

Yan Bei wasn't frightened, he just thought that these eyes were very good-looking, how to describe it?

It's like having cosmic stars in your eyes, shining and intriguing......

it!

Almost hit!

Condensing the immortal qi in the palm of his hand, a coolness rushed up, Yan Bei instantly sobered up, frowned, and stared at the floating figure outside the window.

Without the confusion just now, she felt as if she had seen these eyes somewhere.

But after recalling it for a long time, I couldn't remember where I had seen it, so I directly crossed my arms and asked, "Brother Ren, who are you?" ”

Seeing that she was not panicked at all, she quickly broke free of her mental control, and the eyes of the people who came were slightly downcast.

He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and a black trench coat with a stand-up collar, which was ankle-length and the hem of his shirt swayed in the wind, almost blending in with the darkness of the night.

Deep facial features, short chestnut hair combed into a big back, not messy at all, looks a little old-fashioned, thin lips are red as if licking blood, and the skin is whiter and more tender than Yan Bei's woman.

Madan, the two men she saw today had too good skin to be jealous!

That's not right...... Has she ever seen this man?

Those blue eyes, those chestnut hair, so familiar!

Just when Yan Bei felt that this person was familiar, the other party spoke, his red lips were revealed, with a strange accent of crooked nuts learning Chinese.

"Tong Jia Cuihua, I didn't expect you to be alive."

Not only is he alive, but he also has an heir.

Yan Bei was stunned for a moment, and thought: Could it be that he is the old man of Cuihua again? This woman is dead, how can she still lead to so many things?

However, this crooked kernel in front of him is really familiar to the thief!

It's like an enlarged version of the ...... Xiao Ming children's shoes?