After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

"What is wishful thinking? It's true that my man is dead, but I'm still alive! Even if I remarry, I can't find a ghost......"

The spirit was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, so he ran away.

"You stupid ghost! I'm! ”

The little ghost head Shu Lei angrily scolded the concubine.

"Hehe, you're dead!"

The concubine smiled disapprovingly. The little ghost head Shu Lei was in no mood to argue with her, so he only said: "You wait here for a while, and I'll send her home." ”

"Oh, ah! What do you mean? ”

Before the concubine could figure it out, the little ghost head Shu Lei had already followed Hui Ling out of the cemetery.

"You wait here, maybe your emperor husband will appear here!"

On the way, Shu Lei made up a somewhat mentally retarded lie to deceive the somewhat mentally retarded concubine. Haha, people actually quieted down instantly, and they were really convinced. I guess if we don't make up a retarded and beautiful lie...... She probably wouldn't leave the cemetery.

The Hui Ling quickly walked into the town and turned into a narrow alley. The mud wall that circled the courtyard was only as high as a tentacle. A few dilapidated brick houses loom in the background. A fence gate made of bamboo and slats is "inlaid in" the wall.

Hui Ling walked to the door of the fence and took out the key to open an iron lock on it. At this time, the ghost body of the little ghost head Shu Lei had already passed through the wall before Hui Ling and entered the courtyard. Then he entered the room directly through the window, probably a habit he had developed before his death, Shu Lei quickly found the switch on the wall.

The lights in the room came on.

"Why is this family so poor? Ay! It's home...... Family...... What is home...... Fourth, what's coming from? ”

The little ghost who hadn't read much before his death wanted to shake his wit and show off his "knowledge", but he couldn't remember that idiom.

"Hey! I'm a house here, demons and monsters, don't come in! Don't make my life worse! ”

Hui Ling, who came in later, muttered to herself. This made Shu Lei suddenly, and the idiom that had just stumped him came out of Hui Ling's mouth. And people also said one more "worse thing" by the way, which is simply a "snapping" slap in the face and ruthless sarcasm! However, the little ghost head admired this peasant woman from the bottom of his heart.

Hui Ling walked into the room and quickly locked the door, and then wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her sleeve.

"Hey!"

Hui Ling sighed again, probably returning home with less fear. She turned around and walked into the bedroom, and called softly, "Liu Miao, Miao'er, are you awake?" ”

This name attracted the attention of the little ghost head Shu Lei, Liu Miao, as the name suggests, wants to leave a seedling for the family! Needless to say, people with this kind of name are usually single seedlings at home. The little ghost head Shu Lei followed closely again.

The bedroom was not large and the furnishings were extremely simple. A single bed, a broken table, and an equally shabby wardrobe. The room was filled with a strong smell of medicinal herbs, and when you looked closely at the messy table, there was a black casserole in the center. In addition, there is also a box of Western medicine.

Look at the one lying on the bed, his body covered with a quilt of flowers, revealing a white and bloodless face and messy black hair. Judging by the firmness of the skin, he is a young man, and judging by the hairstyle, he is a man. Shu Lei guessed that this should be the "Miao'er" called by Huiling.

"Miao'er, my child. Come, Mom to see if you have a fever? ”

Hui Ling walked over with a worried face and stroked the forehead of the "Miao'er" with her hand.

"Thankfully, I didn't have a fever today. Son, how Mom hopes you will get better soon! ”

"Son, she turned out to be ...... There is a sick son. Ay! This woman's life is really miserable! ”

The little ghost head Shu Lei sighed in his heart.

"Mom, I'm fine. Go and boil medicine for me, I'm sure I'll get better after a while. ”

At this time, the young man on the bed opened a slit in his eyes slightly, and his voice trembled and weakened, but there was a smile on his face. However, this is a filial child, even if he is very weak, he pretends to be strong in front of his mother.

"Okay, Mom, I'm going to boil the medicine."

After Hui Ling said this, he walked out with a casserole. At this moment, a sudden gust of biting cold wind hit, which seemed to be mixed with sand and dust, directly blurring Shu Lei's vision. When he rubbed his eyes and opened them again, the Hui Ling suddenly seemed to be a different person. The tone of speech is not the same as before.

"Oh, by the way, Miao'er, are your Aunt Winter Flowers here today?"

Hui Ling asked her son as she walked out.

"Aunt Winter Flower? No? What are people doing here? Mom, what's wrong with you? You're too tired, aren't you? ”

That Liu Miao said this, and her mother nodded. Turning his face away, he grinned again and showed a hideous sneer.

Shu Lei, who was observing in the shadows, suddenly had doubts again, but he didn't expect that the life of the mother and son would involve Dong Hua'er. There must be a story in this, and the little ghost head Shu Lei has a strong interest.

In the courtyard near the west wall, there is a simple wooden house, or a shack without a door made of several wooden planks. It is covered with a layer of plastic sheeting to protect it from the rain. There is a wood-burning stove inside, and the only highlight of this so-called kitchen is an induction cooker on a cement slab.

There was a bucket of water in the shack, and Hui Ling added the right amount of water to the casserole and put it on the cooker.

Shu Lei was bored in the broken yard and floated around in a circle...... He refused to leave immediately, because he had a vague feeling that it would not be quiet tonight. Sure enough, the herbs in the casserole on Hui Ling's side had not yet been boiled, and there was an abnormality on the side of the fence door.

The little ghost head Shu Lei was immediately alert, and he quickly hid behind the shack and peeked quietly.

A cold wind, accompanied by a lightning bolt, came over the fence gate. In an instant, the light went out, and a figure appeared.

"Sure enough, it's Winter Flower, what is this female ghost doing?"

Shu Lei muttered in his heart.

After Dong Hua'er came in, she walked straight to the shack where Hui Ling was cooking, but fortunately she didn't notice Shu Lei's existence.

"Sister-in-law Huiling."

Winter Flower called out, and Hui Ling, who was staring down at the casserole, quickly turned around when she heard the voice.

"Yo, the winter flowers are here!"

After Hui Ling said this, he actually looked at the winter flowers carefully, and his expression was strange.

"Huiling, what's wrong with you? Hehe, I'm not a stranger, why are you looking at me like that? Oh yes! Did you run out of medicine last time? Is the money spent? ”

Winter Flower stared at Hui Ling's eyes and asked a few questions in a row. Hui Ling looked dazed, hesitated for a moment before nodding and said, "It's over, this is the last dose of medicine." ”

After saying that, she turned around and pointed to the casserole where the medicine was boiling. When Winter Flowers heard this answer, she burst out laughing.

"You're not a Hui Ling, at least not the one who has been obeying me! Because it's my first time here, and I've never given you any herbs or money myself. Say, who the hell are you? ”

Winter Blossom questioned each other loudly.

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