Chapter 120: It's too late to hate each other

"Confused ghost, looking for his parents at the fork in the road, I'm not his mother, why are you looking for me?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's explanation, Mo Qingwu was suddenly shocked, it was the first time he had seen this woman's reaction like this.

"Confused ghosts, generally do not remember the little ghosts, but also divided into many kinds, now life is stressful, some people can't afford to raise children, after giving birth directly to throw the trash can, this kind of news is also often found.

Or if there is a car accident at a three-way intersection, generally this kind of little ghost, without a guide, will not look for the gate of Huangquan.

So he wandered to the place where he died, looking for his parents, or waiting for his parents.

A little older, thirteen or fourteen years old, will go home by themselves and go home to make trouble.

If the little ghost can't wait for his parents to pass by, and sees Aunt Wu looking so beautiful, he naturally wants to be his mother, even I want to be your son, let alone that little ghost!

As the saying goes, people and ghosts can't be together in different ways, and that little ghost wants to get you as a mother, so he has to give you a ghost handprint, and when the time comes, or when the time is ripe, he will harm you and let you go down to accompany him. ”

Mo Qingwu heard that his body was trembling, obviously a little scared, and he couldn't help but move his graceful body slowly and get closer to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, then do you have a way? You want to help Aunt Wu, those people are really, since they can't raise their own children, why should they give birth!"

Mo Qingwu said with some fear, a person like him who has a stable job, never knows how difficult it is for a difficult person to live, and sometimes he can't help himself, in fact, no one wants to abandon his own flesh and blood, and the tiger does not eat children, let alone people!

Zhang Xiaofan touched it from his arms and found a yellow rune paper with red cinnabar on it, a character that was drawn crookedly and very big.

"Aunt Wu, you have this talisman with you, this is painted by my master and his old man, there is his Taoist breath on it, it's just a little ghost, even if he meets it next time, he doesn't dare to get close to you within three meters."

Even if you usually wear it on your body, it has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

If you have dirty things in your house, I can help you solve them today, but there is some trouble to find the things outside.

It's going to be Halloween on July 14th, and on Halloween, all the lonely ghosts will come out to travel, and I'll take you back to get rid of that little ghost. ”

Mo Qingwu, no longer shy, with a serious expression, took the yellow talisman in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, carefully folded it, and stored it in his arms.

"Xiaofan, thank you. I heard Principal Chen say, you have an extraordinary background, and you know these skills, have you studied under a famous mountain in which famous mountain?"

Mo Qingwu, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's handsome silhouette, asked with some curiosity, Zhang Xiaofan has such great ability, and he also feels that he is a little unworthy of Zhang Xiaofan, and he is not worthy of being her godmother.

When I was a child, I traveled with a Taoist who traveled all over the world, and I ran south and north for more than ten years, and naturally I learned a little thing, and I am not afraid of you laughing, in fact, I have never even read a book in my life, and I came to your school to be a teacher. ”

Zhang Xiaofan said very modestly.

"Reading 10,000 books, it's better to walk ten miles, I heard Principal Chen say, you read through the four classics and five books, and you are very knowledgeable, in fact, I quietly went to listen to your class, and at a glance, you know that your cultural level is very high, and even I don't have your skills in class.

Even those so-called experts and doctors may not be able to do it, because no one can read through the Four Books and Five Classics like you, and the content of each of them is all-encompassing, broad and profound, and some people spend their lives and cannot understand the tip of the knowledge iceberg inside. ”

Mo Qingwu, the reason why he recognized Zhang Xiaofan as his godson was not because he could catch ghosts to help him solve trouble, but because he admired Zhang Xiaofan's talent, not only did she go to the class, but even Principal Chen and many teachers had quietly listened to it at the door.

Even the school decided that there was time for Zhang Xiaofan to hold a public lecture, and even after listening to Zhang Xiaofan's class, the teachers felt ashamed.

No wonder the most naughty students in that group will listen to the class seriously, Zhang Xiaofan is a rare talent.

"Hehe, Aunt Wu, don't praise me. You said that it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10 miles, and I agree with that.

Aunt Wu, I want to ask you a question, you are so beautiful, I heard what you just said, why don't you find a better man! At the very least, you can protect your mother and daughter, just like now, when you encounter this kind of thing, you won't be so afraid. ”

With a beauty, my heart will beat involuntarily, and Zhang Xiaofan doesn't want to discuss too much on this topic.

Such a beautiful godmother, if she wants to find a man and accept herself, Zhang Xiaofan feels in her heart that she is willing to marry this woman and will not care about age.

When Mo Qingwu heard Zhang Xiaofan's words, his face was a little shy, and he suddenly found that unconsciously, he was obviously sitting on the other side, but at this time, he moved over and sat with Zhang Xiaofan, and they were almost next to each other.

"Hey, Aunt Wu is old, and her daughter is so old, and she doesn't want to go to other men, isn't there you now? You will protect Aunt Wu in the future, right?"

At such a close distance, the ripe taste on the other side, the more you smell it, the more fascinating it becomes, looking at it up close, this woman's facial features are called a beautiful, 360-degree beauty without dead ends, and it is very soft, Zhang Xiaofan is actually a little obsessed.

couldn't help but move over, the two of them were next to each other all of a sudden, Zhang Xiaofan was impulsive, grabbed Mo Qingwu's hand, and leaned his head over.

Mo Qingwu was startled, and trembled all over: "Xiaofan, what are you doing here! I really treat you as a son, if you think nonsense, I will be angry." ”

Zhang Xiaofan also felt impulsive, but Aunt Wu, her body was really soft and soft, even if she leaned on it like this, she felt extremely comfortable, especially that hand, which was extremely soft, as if there were no bones, which made Zhang Xiaofan's heart pound.

"Aunt Wu, you are really beautiful, I love you, I can't help it, I also treat you as my mother, let me feel my mother's hobby like this?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Mo Qingwu did not struggle, but showed a look of pity, and knew that Zhang Xiaofan, who had no mother since he was a child, was extremely eager to get a family affection, so he recognized himself as a godmother.

sighed, actually stretched out his hand, pulled Zhang Xiaofan's head over, and let Zhang Xiaofan's head rest on his knees, like a real mother, making this kind of action, but his heart also jumped hard.

For a while, the room was quiet, leaning on this woman's knee, it was really gentle, and this feeling was the first time.

Zhang Xiaofan was like falling asleep and talking in a dream: "Aunt Wu, you are really beautiful, if you were born 20 years later, or if I was born early, we are the same age, I will definitely fall in love with you, would you like to marry me......"

After all, it's not a real mother and son, and they can't do that kind of realm in their hearts, and their hearts are quite chaotic, especially Mo Qingwu, and they feel uncomfortable, especially when they are alone in a room with a lonely man and a widow.

"Xiaofan, you are the first man who let me see that I don't hate it, but it's a pity that I hate each other late, if it's really as you said, I'm afraid I will really fall in love with you, and then marry you as your wife.

But it's okay now, the two of us can be together, and I'll take good care of you in the future. ”

Mo Qingwu sighed, the two met the right person at the wrong time, the unique aura on Zhang Xiaofan's body made him feel good at first sight, but the age gap here is doomed to have no result for the two of them.

"Aunt Wu, I leaned on you, I felt very fragrant and warm just now, why do I feel a fishy smell now, coming from below, I feel a little dizzy in my brain after smelling it, what's going on!"

Zhang Xiaofan, whose head was resting on Mo Qingwu's knees, suddenly said something like this, and after Mo Qingwu heard it, the whole person trembled, and then pushed Zhang Xiaofan up.

"Xiaofan, hurry up, Aunt Wu was in the kitchen just now, maybe she accidentally got soy sauce or other things, so it smells. ”

Zhang Xiaofan got up and looked at Mo Qingwu with affectionate eyes: "Aunt Wu, why is your face so red?"

Mo Qingwu's face became even more blushing, she has not had a man for more than ten years, she is almost 20 years old, and she is about to get sick, just now because her body is uncomfortable, and she is also uncomfortable underneath, she feels that her little pants are wet, so Zhang Xiaofan smelled that smell.

"No, I'll go back to the room, the rice should be cooked, I'm going to stir-fry, and your sister should come back later, Xiaofan, you watch TV." ”

Mo Qingwu hurriedly walked into the room, it should be to change her little pants again, this woman loves to be clean, and she can't do it at all.

Zhang Xiaofan is left alone with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, it is best to occupy such a woman who still has charm, she can be a mother or a woman, she will really die of happiness, but as long as you take your time, I believe there will definitely be opportunities in the future.

This is the real goddess, and I feel extremely excited when I think of the picture of being defiled by myself in the future.

(End of chapter)