31 Scarlet Postcards(4)

Qiu Shishi sat on a special rattan chair that was very comfortable at first glance, crossed Erlang's legs, and did not invite me to sit, and opened his mouth to ask: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

I was about to speak, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw a child lying on his stomach looking down at the corner of the stairs.

The shadow of the ghost child is too deep, and I am frightened when I see the child now, and I take a serious look to confirm that it is the child I saw when I came back from last year, and then I secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Dad, didn't you go to buy food, why did you come back? Oh, Mom! ”

The child ran downstairs as fast as he could, and the little short legs did not pause step by step, and I was frightened to see that I couldn't help but go up to the bottom of the stairs, and he was good, and the last two steps did not go, and his feet merged, and then he jumped, and threw himself directly into my arms, I caught him, but I was also hit by the momentum and fell backwards.

A strong palm rested on my back, stopping me from retreating, and I gasped and subconsciously looked back to meet his eyes, which were dark and bright like sharp knives, unlike his slightly decadent appearance.

"When are you going to see it?"

The slightly vicious tone made me react, and I found myself almost leaning against his arms, turning away in embarrassment and withdrawing my gaze, sighing in my heart that this man was really blind to his good looks.

I wanted to put down the first child in my arms, but as soon as I moved, he hugged me tightly like an octopus: "Mom? ”

The little milk voice called you pitifully, it's really hard to refuse, but: "I'm not your mother!" ”

The child immediately complained to me with tears in his eyes: "Mom, why don't you want me? ”

His eyes are beautiful, his long eyelashes are very dark, as if he had smoky makeup, and when he stares at you with sparkling eyes, I almost say: yes, it's all my fault!

"No......" I gave the poet a look at him and asked him to explain it to me, but he sat back on the rattan chair before: "Let's talk about things first." ”

Me: "......"

Why did I see from his cool expression that he was afraid of offending the child, so he changed the subject?

I reluctantly sat on a chair with the child in my arms, and the two lotus-like arms wrapped around my neck, making it clear that I couldn't go down.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, he told him about the encounter with the ghost child, and then looked at him expectantly.

Qiu Shishi thought for a moment and said, "It's not difficult to solve your matter. ”

I was overjoyed, and then I heard him say: "But you must know that the affairs of the underworld are not so easy to help, and you have to pay a price for inviting a dancing god, not to mention me like this, you say yes?" ”

I was mentally prepared: "How much do you want?" ”

"Ten thousand!"

"You might as well grab it."

"Then please." He pointed unceremoniously to the door.

I lowered my head and took a deep breath, looked up and gritted my teeth and smiled: "Okay, isn't it only 10,000, but you have to say yes, you have to help me solve the matter before paying." ”

"Yes."

"Let's go, then."

"Wait," he said, as he sat on the ground, "let me finish my son's meal." ”

He looked at his watch, probably feeling that there was not enough time, so he took out two boxes of instant noodles from under the tea table.

I was incredulous: "You're just going to let your kids eat this?" ”

The child leaned into my arms and spoke sensibly to his father: "Instant noodles are also delicious." ”

"Or else?" Qiu Shishi folded his long legs, "You go cook, child...... ! ”

"Why are you making ......trouble with the child" Suddenly thinking of something, I paused, and then the conversation changed, "Do you want me to cook it, yes, wait." ”