Chapter 042: Fat Aunt
"Well, you win." Looking at her distant figure, I felt melancholy for no reason, I really don't know who can subdue this quirky little girl.
I slept early, went to work the next day, and early in the morning, I saw Jin Jiuye brushing his teeth with a tea jar.
Seeing me from afar, he beckoned me upstairs.
Along the side door where I was last escorted, it was the mysterious ghost servant who came to open the door, and this thing was still so boring, and he didn't care about you when he asked him.
"Do you have a problem with me?" followed Jin Jiuye into the house, I said.
"It's not." Jin Jiuye said, laughing twice, "He has been like this since he was a child." ”
"Oh." I don't know if it's true or not, I said.
"Have you eaten?" Walking to the kitchen, he asked me.
"Eat." Nodding, I said.
"Wait a minute, I'll call Sister Wang to come up." As he spoke, he picked up the phone and communicated with a guy who seemed to be a woman, and it didn't take long for an aunt with a knitting needle to walk in with her ass twisted, kind and kind, not annoying.
"Xiaoli, right?" Without waiting for Jin Jiuye's introduction, she came to shake my hand.
"The young man looks pretty good." Looking up and down, she said again.
"Jin Jiu'er, don't worry, he'll be handed over to me!" Greeting Jin Jiuye, who was eating, the woman spoke for the third time.
"Huh?" He pulled his sleeves and pulled downstairs, I looked at the two people eating around the table in amazement, Jin Jiuye looked at him and smiled, but the ghost servant didn't look back.
"Auntie, I think you misunderstood." I had a bad feeling, so I followed him and hurriedly explained.
"Aren't you Lu Li? I know you. The woman said, glancing back at me, "Jin Jiuye told me, you are the guy he found, right?" Name Lu Li, northerner, height 78 meters, weight 69 kilograms, flexible mind, athletic, just graduated from college can use a computer, currently single and no object"
The woman said, babbling over my details to me, knowing without thinking that these numbers must have been obtained from the newspaper officer.
"I'm Jiuling's cousin, you can just call me Fat Aunt, I'm mainly responsible for the daily operations here, and when there is no list, I'll take you"
The woman said, led me to the inner hall dedicated to the Sanqing patriarch, I looked at the pattern inside, I always felt a little awkward, generally speaking, the temple dedicated to the gods will not have so many hierarchical structures, and besides, living on the top of the head of the Sanqing patriarch is not a little disrespectful
The woman saw my doubts, sat behind the counter and said to me, "You don't have to look at it, there are many immortals in this iron building, and the real body of the Sanqing Patriarch is enshrined on the roof of the building, and these are used for incense." ”
"Oh" As soon as I heard this, it dawned on me that these statues were just decorations, and the real big people were secretly worshipped.
"Can I take a look?" Seeing that the statues of the gods in the hall are also magnificent, I really want to see what those so-called real bodies look like.
"No, you can't go anywhere." The fat aunt said, sat behind the counter and said to me, "When you get here, you have to know the rules here, this iron building is a bit special, the first floor is for outsiders to burn incense and repay their wishes, the second floor is the residence of the nine-year-old father and daughter, and the third floor and above don't go casually, there are more taboos there are not open to outsiders." ”
"Wait." When I heard this, I was stunned, "What did you just say?" Jin Jiu's father and daughter? ”
"That's right." Seeing my expression, the fat aunt nodded.
"Jin Jiuye still has a daughter?" Grinning, I said.
"yes, haven't you seen it?" Nodding heavily, the fat aunt said.
"Damn" As soon as I heard this, I suddenly had a very strange thought, "You are not talking about the ghost servant brother with the mask, right?"
"What do you mean by brother, the ghost servant is a girl!" Looking at the side door, the fat aunt said to me in a low voice.
"I've got a wipe!" Diagonally upwards thirty degrees, tears flowed down his face.
"What's wrong? You think she's a young man~" Seeing me like this, the fat aunt laughed, and then said to me with a needle: "It's normal that you don't know, that child is naturally withdrawn, and she doesn't even have a girl's clothes, since I came here, I haven't seen her go downstairs, even when eating, the mask refuses to take off."
"I guess it's too ugly to see people." Hey hey, I said.
Actually, I have a good basis for saying this, if you think of Jin Jiuye's appearance, you will know that this girl may not look like a grandparent.
Besides, even if she is a beautiful girl who is as beautiful as a fairy, she wears a pair of cardigans that resemble Tai Chi clothes all day long, and people can't arouse the slightest interest, no breasts, no ass, no face, it's strange that someone pays attention to her.
Moreover, she is still a woman who looks like a stinky fart, with a cold stinky face, who likes it.
"About" Thinking of this, I made an undisguised expression of disgust, the fat aunt sat on the side, squinting at me and couldn't help but smile, at this time, two graceful young women came outside, and inquired about the original to burn incense and make a wish, and took some incense and candle offerings to them, and the fat aunt came back with a smile, and knew with her feet that this fat woman must not be too big or small to blacken people.
"Rich people, rich people."
Throwing the money in the drawer behind the counter, the fat aunt began to introduce me to the price code of some sacrificial supplies, which are similar to those in Taoist temples, generally speaking, there is no fixed price, especially the legendary "sesame oil money" is not capped.
I'm not interested in some things.,I remembered the things that are commonly used and I sat aside and played on the computer.,Fat Aunt is not very good at this thing.,I see that in addition to the common card games, there is only one QQ hanging on the desktop.。
"By the way, fat aunt, do you know this person with white eyebrows?" Nonchalantly tapping on the keyboard, I asked.
"You know, why are you asking this?" When the fat aunt heard this, she stopped what she was doing and looked at me in surprise.
"I have a friend with whom I have a bit of a holiday." After thinking about it, I said.
"Is he still alive?" Looking at the pilgrims, the fat aunt lowered her voice and asked rhetorically.
"Dead." After a moment's hesitation, I told the truth.
"Tell me about it." The fat aunt said, and approached me with great interest, and I picked the main cadre to tell her about the female ghost, of course, not including the six-legged iron toad and the strange iron coffin buried deep in the ground.