Chapter 43: Resurrection
Everyone took advantage of the situation, but Mu An's tablet was a pile of data.
"Miss Momiji, you're pregnant." Mu An's expression relaxed, "You're pregnant with Applejack's baby." ”
Momiji was first surprised, then sad, happy that she was finally pregnant, and painful because she was dead.
"I'm all dead, so what does it matter if I'm pregnant or not." Although Momiji said this, he still covered his lower abdomen with one hand.
Mu An and the fat store manager glanced at each other, smiled and said, "Miss Momiji, you don't need to be reincarnated."
"What?" Momiji was surprised, "So, I'm going to be a lonely ghost?" ”
"No, no, Miss Momiji, because your yang life is not over, you can return the yang." The fat store manager explained.
Momiji was pleasantly surprised, but she touched her face again, and said in a low voice, "What if you live?" This body ......"
"It's okay Miss Momiji, you don't have to resurrect to your original body." The fat store manager motioned to Mu An with his eyes, "Find a suitable body." ”
"So, I can live with someone else's body? Then, I can have a new life. Momiji was overjoyed and rushed up and jumped around with his arms around the fat store manager's neck.
It's like, a young girl full of youthful vitality.
"The store manager, there is no body that fits too well. Push back a few hundred years, but there is a very suitable body. Mu An carefully flipped through the database.
"Miss Momiji, you let me go first, I'm about to be strangled by you." Momiji finally let go of the fat store manager embarrassedly, "Would you mind going to the ancient resurrection?" ”
Momiji's eyes were rolling in her sockets, and she could only hold them in place with her hands.
"Ancient? Isn't that a crossing? I've acted in a lot of time-traveling dramas. Momiji was very pleasantly surprised, she never expected that she could travel like the TV series she had starred in.
"Well, that's the daughter of an ordinary peasant couple, and she's exactly ten years old now. It's just that the appearance is no better than your original body. Mu An introduced.
"It's already good." Momiji choked.
In Mu An's tablet, a peasant couple in coarse cloth clothes are looking at their daughter on the hospital bed with a worried expression.
"I'm going to die soon." Mu An glanced at Momiji, "Are you ready?" We set off right away. ”
"Hmm." Momiji nodded heavily, "I'm ready." ”
She has been preparing, preparing for many years, ready to go and live a new life.
People say that the more disdainful you are, the more you are bound by fame. In fact, it's not, the ups and downs of Momiji's life have long been blind to those prosperity.
A tear slipped from the corner of the girl's eye on the hospital bed, and her mother choked up and kept calling her name.
But there is no way to recover.
The father sighed and only said, "I'm going to prepare a thin coffin, so I can't let the child have nowhere to live." ”
"No, I don't, my child is still alive." The mother threw herself on the girl and cried, she didn't understand that the child was dead.
But she couldn't accept it, and she didn't want to accept it.
Seeing this scene, Momiji was a little unbearable, and said to Mu An, "I want to be resurrected soon." ”
The girl on the hospital bed swallowed, and Momiji jumped into her body, and her breathing gradually recovered.
"Hey, lady, the festival mourns and changes, we will have another one next year. Let the children be buried in the ground. The farmer said.
But the unwilling peasant woman hugged her daughter and burst into tears: "I am just this good girl, how can I give up her to lie in the cold soil and never talk to her again." ”
The farmer couldn't help but wet his eyes, but he still had to do what he had to do. He couldn't let his beloved daughter not even have a coffin.
"Mother...... Daddy......" The girl woke up slowly, and there was a hint of redness on her face, which was as white as frost in the past.
"Kid!" The peasant woman burst into tears and laughed, and helped the girl up, "You wake up, just wake up." ”
"Momiji, goodbye." Mu An waved at the red leaves and jumped into the aperture. Momiji gave him a grateful look and watched him leave.
The fat store manager drank the remaining cup of tea from the red leaves and sighed, "What a beautiful woman, how did she become like this." ”
"How?" Ah Hu rolled his eyes, "After all, you don't like her because you're beautiful." Tsk, you don't like her acting skills. ”
"Hey, hey, chromophobia." The fat store manager drank the tea down.
Mu An came back, and Ah Hu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" Already done? Momiji still likes that family? ”
"Hmm. She said that she just wants that kind of ordinary life without desires, with parents who love her, marry an ordinary family in the future, and live a life of husband and children. ”
"Hey, it's okay, I hated her a lot." Ah Hu sighed, "I didn't expect to be a poor person." ”
"yes, but I'm the most pitiful one right now." The fat store manager opened his eyes vigorously, "The whereabouts of the judge's seal are unknown, and we may all have to be criticized at the conference in a few days." ”
The four intermediary offices in the southeast, northwest, and northwest will get together every other year to report to Lord Yama.
And this year's conference is just three days later, and the fat store manager is very worried.
"Hush." Ah Hu glanced at the fat store manager with disdain, "Anyway, don't other stores also lose things?" ”
"That's not quite the same." The fat store manager straightened his waist, "Lost something in the store, it was done by Tu Wubai, and it didn't take long for the thing to be returned." We're here, but our whereabouts are unknown. ”
Ah Hu wanted to say something, but he felt that in this situation, saying anything would make the store manager unhappy.
In the end, she had no choice but to shut up.
The fat store manager's straightened waist collapsed, he waved his hand, and said helplessly: "Forget it, anyway, I will be scolded left and right." I'll go rest for a while, and you two will do your work. I've been exhausted these past few days. ”
"Hey, what, I usually dare to say that we are lazy, and he will be tired for a few days." Hu complained.
Mu An didn't say a word, her amber eyes stared at her for a moment, then walked up to her and handed her something.
"Oh, your favorite braised chicken feet."
Ah Hu was happy at first, and then a little indignant, "Don't you usually let me eat in the store?" ”
"In the future, you can do whatever you want." Mu An's voice was calm, and his face was still as calm as ever.
"Really?" Ah Hu couldn't believe it, "It's okay to eat braised chicken feet?" Is it okay to be lazy? ”
Mu An nodded and pushed the paper bag containing braised chicken feet towards her.
"Everything."
"Hey, you don't want to pursue me, do you? I told you that I wouldn't like you casually, and I still have to wait for my Shaorong. Hu glanced at him and pushed the chicken feet back.
"Don't worry, that won't happen." Mu An wanted to hold his glasses, but just raised his hand, but remembered that the glasses had been broken.
"You're still wearing glasses. I'm a little unaccustomed to seeing four eyes that have been around for more than 400 years and suddenly don't wear glasses. Hu carefully took the paper bag in his arms and sat back in his chair.