The owner of Gao Zhuang had a black line on his face, immediately stopped, turned his head, looked again, and said hurriedly: "Say, who is it?" How many people? Can you see clearly? ”

"It's very dark, I don't see it very clearly, but there is a person who looks like Yang Fan."

"Yang Fan, Lord Yang's left and right hands... Yang Rui: Lord Yang, Divine Ghost Messenger: Gu Cheng. Collusion between the government and the people, well, quite well. ”

Master Gao relaxed and sneered.

"Master Gao, it's very dark, maybe he didn't see it clearly?"

"Except for this stubborn Yang Rui who doesn't know how to be civilized, and the Gu Cheng who came out of nowhere, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, who dares to go against me. Awesome! If you dare to be my enemy, I want to see if you have three heads and six arms, or if you can really summon ghosts and gods. ”

"Master Gao, Master Gao..."

The hunchback turned out with a twist and a twist.

"Uncle, you immediately send someone to southern Sichuan, and I will hand over the matter of sending someone to invite this Gu Cheng to the housekeeper."

"Master Gao Zhuang thought about it thoroughly, the old slave actually forgot for a while, I am just a wandering soul, wandering in a gloomy and dark place, I can't see the light, come forward at this time, after all, it will attract discussion."

"Uncle, without you there would be no me, your love for me can be said to be better than my father, you are not a wandering spirit, you are my relatives, family, rest assured! I will not forget your kindness to me. ”

"Master Gao, the old slave watched you grow up since you were a child, so he naturally knew your nature, and because of this, back then... It's just that this god and ghost messenger seems to have planned it for a long time, so he still has to be careful. ”

"Well, I naturally know this, you just have to deal with the things you need to deal with now, as for the rest, I have other arrangements."

In another courtyard outside the backyard, an old lady stood at the door with a meal, knocked on it, and said, "Young master, you didn't eat yesterday afternoon, let's eat some!" ”

"Nurse, how many times have I told you, don't eat, take it back."

"I don't know what happened, and I don't know if Master Gao Zhuang punished you, it's just that Old Man Gao's bones have just been transported from other places, you are the young master of the Gao family, at this time, you should think more about Old Man Gao's tomb, how..."

"The matter of the tomb, the matter of the tomb is not the final word of my father, I... What can I do? Rather than not being able to do anything? It's better to go on a hunger strike and do your filial piety. ”

Gao Xuan lay on the bed, blinked his eyes, and said angrily.

"Young master, the matter of the tomb of Gaojiazhuang is by no means an ordinary family, it cannot be ambiguous, and the owner of Gaojiazhuang alone is also lacking in strength, at this time, you should be more considerate of your father and do more things! This is the filial piety. ”

Peng...

"Nurse, tell me, what can I do? There are housekeepers, maids, attendants, and foreign guests in the house, and my father forbids me to come into contact with other people, what can I do? What else can I do? ”

"Master Gao doesn't allow you to approach the outside guests?"

The nurse looked dazed and asked suspiciously.

"It's not that you're afraid of me... Forget it, it's nothing anyway, my father always did things like this. Nurse, you probably didn't sleep all night last night, but now it's daytime, there are so many people, you should also go and rest for a while. ”

"Master Gao naturally has his intentions in not letting the young master see the foreign guests, so why should the young master be angry? Old man Gao's bones are placed in front of the hall, and you don't go to kneel and worship, if it spreads, won't it be a joke, fortunately, it's still early, and the people in the city have not yet arrived. Young master, you better eat something and go bow down! When the owner of the high village finds a safe place for the old man Gao, he will enter the soil earlier, and it may be difficult to meet in the future. ”

"Bow down and see my father... He..."

"Young master, the master of Gao Zhuang is over half a hundred years old, even if he yells at you a few words, it is for your own good, don't be angry, besides, how can father and son have an overnight feud, you just listen to the advice of the nurse, go!"

"Yelling at me, I'd rather him yell at me than hide it from me."

Gao Xuan sat on the chair with a pout, tilted his head, and held back his tears.

After a while, he stood up, looked at the dazed nurse next to him and said, "Nurse, you just said that my father has not yet found a place for my grandfather?" ”

"From yesterday to now, no feng shui master has come to the door, and I think I haven't found it yet."

"yes, I know."

"Young Master, where are you going?"

His nurse put the food and hurriedly chased it out, but she was old and weak, and when she came out, there was no shadow of Gao Xuan.

"Nurse, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Seeing the nurse standing there blankly, Yun Xi shouted from afar.

"Yunxi, the village is so busy, why did you come here."

"Nurse, I'm not lazy this time, it was the owner of Gao Zhuang who called me and asked me to let the young master come over." With that, she walked over.

"Young Master...?"

She tilted her head, glanced at it, turned her head, and asked in confusion.

"The young master is in a bad mood, as soon as he went out, you told the master of Gao Zhuang that the young master is washing up, and he will come in a while."

"Oh, that nurse, I'm leaving."

Jumping and walking back as he spoke.

"Yunxi, Old Man Gao's bones have just been transported, so be a little more restrained, so as not to usher in other people's discussions and be punished by this."

"Nurse, Yunxi remembered." She smiled back and walked out calmly.

"It's a blessing that this kid doesn't know what sorrow is all day long." After watching her leave, the nurse walked into the room again, took the meal, and went busy.

Gaojiazhuang is very busy inside and out, and the courtyard of the god and ghost messenger is a lot more idle in comparison.

Gu Cheng wrote several letters, sent them out, put away the pen and ink, stood up, and stretched.

"This kid, it's not early, and he doesn't ask me to eat, he wants to starve me to death!"

"Pulse! Ancient veins"

He seemed to have forgotten about last night, and at this time, he sat down with a frown.

"That weird sound in the room last night, is it a hallucination? But the knock on the door was real, it was a fact, how could Ya Xue not hear it? Could it be that Ya Xue was too tired yesterday to hear it? ”

"No, it's me, it's me! My body.... He shook his head helplessly, came out, and saw them playing happily outside, so he smiled and went to cook.

"Ya blood, vein, you are on time! As soon as it was served, it came. ”

"Abba..."

As soon as Gu Cheng came over, Maimai stretched out his little hand to hug him.

Of course, hug and hug, who calls him his own son? Fortunately, the pulse is well-behaved, which is very different from ordinary children.

"Yaxue, you see that you have been playing with him for so long, and he still likes me more, and he wants me to hug him as soon as he comes over." Gu Cheng put down the plate, wiped his hands, and smiled lightly.

Ya Xue pointed at Gu Cheng with his finger, then pointed to the veins in his arms, and then pointed to the veins and pointed to himself.

"You mean, I'm Maimai's Abba, and you're Maimai's uncle, so he has to like me more"

Gu Cheng looked at the pulse with a wicked smile, and Ya Xue also put away his cold appearance in the past, and looked at the pulse with an evil face.

"Abba....Pig..."

Maimai glanced at Gu Cheng, then at Ya Xue, then at Gu Cheng, and then at Ya Xue...

Abba... A pig...

He was on the verge of crying.

Come, I'll hug, I'll hug my family's pulse, I'll feed my family's pulse. Gu Cheng said as he picked up his rice bowl.

Ya Xue picked up the dishes and chopsticks, walked over, motioned for him to open his mouth, and fed him.

"Abba... Abba..."

"What's the matter, I don't want your uncle to feed you! Okay, don't want him, just call him over, come... I'll feed you, good. ”

Ya Xue walked over gently, her eyes fixed on him.

"What's wrong, Maimai? How do you skip meals? Are I not hungry, or am I not cooking well? If it doesn't taste good, how about we cook it right away? ”

Gu Cheng put down his chopsticks, stared at him, and asked with a smile.

"Abba..."

"Ya Xue, when you played with Maimai, what did he say besides saying Abba and Uncle?"

Ya Xue shook his head, and raised his chopsticks to reach for the veins.

"Ahh Pig. ”

Maimai shook his head and hummed softly as he learned what he had just done.

"Maimai, you don't want to eat, what do you want to eat, fruit..."

"Abba...."

Maimai shook his little head again, and looked at him without blinking.

"Abba"

Gu Cheng watched him stretch out his hand, immediately picked up the rice bowl, and said, "You have to eat it yourself!" ”

Maimai nodded, took the rice bowl, grasped the chopsticks, and picked for a long time before picking up a few grains of rice.

Just when Gu Cheng and Ya Blood wanted to help him, he sent a few grains of rice to Gu Cheng's mouth.

"Pulse... You eat it yourself. ”

But Maimai raised his hand and raised his hand, and in the end, Gu Cheng had to open his mouth wide and accept his only words: "Abba, the reward of the son of a pig." ”

"Maimai, what's wrong with you, why don't you eat it? Do you miss your family..."

Gu Cheng said hundreds of reasons why he didn't eat in one breath, but Maimai just didn't eat it, whether it was fragrant, sweet, bitter, spicy, no matter fruits, buns, steamed buns, no matter how he fed him, or let him eat it himself, anyway, he just didn't eat it.

"Perhaps, he really wasn't hungry! Eat it! When I'm full, take the pulse to play for a while, and then come to the guest room, I have something. ”

Ya Xue nodded excitedly, hugged the pulse, and ran out again.

"Wait... Remember to wash today's bowl. ”

Ya Xue naturally didn't care, but felt that today was very special, special enough that he could eat the food cooked by Brother Gu Cheng, although the food was a little unacceptable, but he could still settle for it.

Gu Cheng walked over, no matter what Ya Xue's expression was, he walked back to the guest room with a touch of evil as if he was triumphant.

As soon as he returned to the guest room, he went into the secret room and set it up seriously. When he came out, Ya Blood was waiting for him by the fire, and Mai Mai was scribbling on the paper with the brush, muttering to himself as he painted, "Abba... A pig... Abba... Ah Pig..."

"Look, see what my family has drawn?"

Gu Cheng walked over, looked at the messy, speckled paper full of ink, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"Abba... Ah Pig..."

Maimai pointed to the big mass and muttered, "Abba." Then he pointed to the small one: "Ah pig." ”

"Okay, my family's veins are well drawn."

Picking up the pulse, he turned his head to look at Ya Xue and said, "Ya Xue, someone will come today?" One morning, one afternoon, guess who's coming? ”

Ya Xue directly dipped his hand on the paper, drew quickly, and wrote: "Sister Yunxi... Brother Ouyang. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time."

Gu Cheng looked at the snow outside the door, was silent for a while, and continued: "Those who came this morning have to hide their pulses, and those who came in the afternoon have to hide their pulses, and you have to hide them too." ”