As Yan Xiangnuan's master, Zhang Yuanwen can be regarded as understanding her temperament, when he first met her, he was quite calm, and when dealing with things, although he was impulsive but hesitated, now he began to become more and more unscrupulous.

"Well, I'll thank you, brother." Yan Xiangnuan lowered his head and accepted the lecture of his master Zhang Yuan.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan didn't continue to say, Yan Xiangnuan should have collected his thoughts after this incident, and Zhang Yuan didn't plan to talk about this matter endlessly.

"Okay, you have a good rest, it's time for the little bamboo shoot to take a nap, you have seen it, I will take him to take a nap." Master Zhang Yuan suddenly changed the topic, and as he spoke, he bent down and picked up the little bamboo shoot.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan watched the master's skillful movements of holding the small bamboo shoots, and only felt incredible.

Anyway, is this still her naughty master? But I have to admit that the more people who love small bamboo shoots, the more people will grab small bamboo shoots with her, she is really painful and happy, and she can't say what it feels like.

Yan Xiangyang saw Master Zhang Yuan take the little bamboo shoot away, and immediately followed angrily.

The bedroom was quiet after a while, Yan Xiangnuan turned his head to look at Jin Weimo, a little heartbroken: "It seems that in the future, I will have to line up to hold small bamboo shoots as a mother." Yan Xiangnuan has no doubts about this cognition at all, the little bamboo shoot is very happy, and there are many, many people who love others.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan, stepped forward to sit on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Yan Xiangnuan's cheek, with a serious expression.

"Husband." Yan Xiangnuan was very acquainted with her husband at this time, and she called her husband very actively, and she didn't need to be reminded at all, she had a strong survival instinct.

"Call again." Jin Weimo stared at Yan Xiangnuan and asked.

Yan Xiangnuan smiled slightly and continued to call, satisfying Jin Weimo's bad taste, climbed Jin Weimo's waist with both hands, and leaned his face against Jin Weimo's chest: "Husband." ”

"Hmm." Jin Weimo responded, and hugged Yan Xiangnuan into his arms with a slight force with both hands.

God knows, how attached he is to this true feeling of holding Yan Xiangnuan, he was really frightened by Yan Xiangnuan's cold appearance that day: "Don't scare me anymore, okay?" ”

"Okay." Yan Xiangnuan nodded, so well-behaved.

Before her accident that day, she was conscious, what the babyroom of the little bamboo shoot had become, Yan Xiangnuan also knew it, and she could completely imagine how worried Jin Weimo would be when she came home and saw her.

Think about it from another perspective, if she suddenly saw Jin Weimo have an accident, I am afraid she can scare half her life, this man is going to live with her for the rest of his life, he has been with her for the longest time, and he is the most important person in her life, and she herself is the same, she can fully understand his mood at that time.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo kissed Yan Xiangnuan's hair, cherished and cherished.

Yan Xiangnuan's cold, silent appearance, Jin Weimo didn't want to see it, he just wanted her to be good, so he just asked for it.

"Besides, I have something to tell you." Jin Weimo thought of Yan Xiangnuan in a coma for a few days, and he didn't want to say it, but he still opened his mouth.

"What?" Yan Xiangnuan was slightly stunned.

"It's my uncle's problem." Jin Weimo had a headache.

He didn't expect that a person as rational as his uncle would be emotionally impulsive and do irrational things, which he didn't expect at all, and the little bamboo shoot was born, and his uncle Feng Lixiao just asked people to send gifts, and Jin Weimo didn't care at that time.

After all, everyone is very busy, and the little bamboo shoots have not held a full moon wine, and even his father has never seen the little bamboo shoots before, Jin Weimo naturally would not think that something would happen to the uncle who is a busy man and manages a large company.

As soon as Yan Xiangnuan heard that it was related to his uncle, and he could make Jin Weimo open his mouth to her, I am afraid it should be related to the dead Wenwen.

Jin Weimo generally doesn't speak, but if she can speak, I'm afraid the matter is already very serious, and Jin Weimo brought it up at this time, which means that the matter is not simple, otherwise Jin Weimo will not choose to say it in a hurry when she wakes up.

"What's wrong with my uncle?"

"On the day you fell into a coma, I met with my uncle and found that he was thin and out of shape, with a bumpy face, heavy dark circles under his eyes, and a bad spirit, although his uncle is not young, he is usually keen on exercising, so normally it is not like this." Jin Weimo said, his brows furrowed.

When he saw his uncle Feng Lixiao that day, Jin Weimo almost couldn't recognize it, if it weren't for the fact that the two were not much different in age and had a good relationship, Jin Weimo would not have been so anxious to say to Yan Xiangnuan, he felt that the reason why his uncle became like that was probably because of his sneakiness.

"I think my uncle might be with Wenwen." As soon as Yan Xiangnuan heard Jin Weimo say about Feng Lixiao's state, Yan Xiangnuan could almost imagine Feng Lixiao's appearance, which was obviously a lack of yang energy and an excess of yin energy.

"What do you mean?" Jin Weimo knew that Wenwen was dead, so how could they be together.

However, Jin Weimo also knew that there was still a way for this person to meet a ghost, that is, ordinary people, especially a rich and powerful man like Feng Lixiao, if he wanted to do something, basically no one could stop him.

"You should also know that Wenwen's yin life is very long, that is to say, she will wander in the underworld for many years as a ghost, and the yin life is not over, and the ghost gate will not accept it." Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo talked about Wenwen.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo nodded.

Yan Xiangnuan did say this problem, Jin Weimo was also there at the time, and it was about his uncle, Jin Weimo naturally wrote it down, but he didn't expect that things would really develop like incense candles.

"So you just said that my uncle has become very haggard, I think it should be a relationship with Wenwen day and night, normal living people have a lot of yang, but if you get along with ghosts for a long time, you will be contaminated with the yin energy of ghosts, and you will also be invaded by yin, and people will become weaker and weaker." This is also the reason why many people in metaphysics do not raise ghosts.

Some people raise ghosts, they can't resist the yin energy of ghosts, they will be dragged down by the yin energy of ghosts, and become unlucky and weak, although ghosts will sometimes help you do things, but they will still be involved.

"Could it be that Wenwen is pestering her uncle?" Jin Weimo asked a little puzzled.

Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan have been together for a long time, and they also know that it is impossible to easily see the existence of ghosts in ordinary people, so there is only one possibility, that is, Wenwen has been following her uncle.

"It's also possible that it's wishful thinking." Yan Xiangnuan did not forget the fact that her uncle Feng Lixiao came to find her, and Yan Xiangnuan didn't believe how rational people would be when they realized it in their relationship and then were deeply saddened.