"Meow!"

This cat's meow is heart-rending and emotional.

Grandpa Sun looked at Mrs. Wei with tears in his eyes, unable to control his emotions. The surging emotions hidden in his memory poured out, completely breaking his psychological defense line of loneliness.

Wei Lan!

He didn't tell anyone that on the day he died, he didn't think of his wife or his children, but of the old man in front of him. The face is vicissitudes, and the black hair of his youth has fallen like the first snow of winter, like the first frost of autumn. The roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming. The wrinkles on his face are like twists and turns of the past.

This is Grandpa Sun's young past, and it is the regret of that era.

Mrs. Wei rubbed her armband, gradually falling into the memory. More than 40 years ago, she graduated from an accounting secondary school with Sun Weien. At that time, the rarity of secondary school students was far greater than today's, and they were rare talents. They are all intellectuals, with the reserve of literate people.

may have seen it right a long time ago, but in those days, confession was a point-pointing and deviant thing. Neither of them had the courage to mention it, and at the time of graduation, they exchanged their most precious things.

Wei Lan gave her grandfather an excellent worker's armband given to her by her father.

Grandpa Sun handed over the silver bracelet handed down by his family to Mrs. Wei, and to this day, she is still carrying this silver bracelet without leaving her for a moment.

The orange cat took another piece of paper in his mouth, and with a pen between his paws, he wrote crookedly.

Mrs. Wei was shocked and tried to identify herself, and she found that it was the word "Sun". A surprising conjecture inevitably grew in her mind.

She couldn't help but say to the orange cat, "Are you ......?"

Grandpa Sun nodded desperately, kept touching the gold armband with his front paws, and then pointed at himself.

Mrs. Wei couldn't sit still at all, she picked up Grandpa Sun, came to the counter, and asked Zhang Chunyan: "How much is this cat, no matter what, I have to buy it!"

Zhang Chunyan shook her head: "You misunderstood...... It's not about money. ”

"500,000, 1 million, I'll give you as much as you want!" Old Madam Wei was very anxious. "I just want this cat!"

Xiaohua also shook her head.

"This cat does not belong to the category of being adopted. ”

She knew in her heart that this skinny orange cat was not her awakened mind, but the fox spirit of the jade face forced an old ghost into the cat's yang orifices and successfully took the house.

This kind of thing that damages merit, Xiaohua is unwilling to do it. She can't eat enough merit herself, and she has to give the unscrupulous boss Liancheng Yun the merit of making the "Fierce Ghost No. 1 Nourishing Great Tonic Pill", and every merit has to be carefully calculated.

Old Madam Wei was shocked and angry: "You little doll, do you know who I am!" She was just about to put on her identity, and then take the opportunity to seek a chance to be flexible.

Xiaohua tilted her head, still telling the truth: "I don't know." ”

Something is wrong with this routine!

According to the normal process, if you don't ask for your identity carefully, you must at least show some curiosity, right? Mrs. Wei has lived for more than 60 years, and it is the first time she has met such a heartless young man.

Without praise, Mrs. Wei could only be cheeky and boast about herself. "Does Huaqing Entertainment know? My son drove it. ”

Xiaohua looked at Mrs. Wei incomprehensibly: "I don't know." ”

Reporter Deng was speechless. What others don't know, he knows all.

Not only did he know that Baihua was a newcomer to Daewoo Entertainment, but he had also heard that the mother of the CEO of Huaqing Entertainment Company was an old lady who liked to collect antiques. Even regardless of the identity of the boss of Huaqing, this old lady used to be a big entrepreneur herself, with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

What is Daewoo Entertainment? It's just a small local company in Zhaoping City. In front of Huaqing, the entertainment giant Huaqing, there is no qualification to compare it at all.

Old Mrs. Wei was out of options, she changed her method and said in a kind tone: "Girl, I beg you, give me this cat." You don't understand, I really need it. I've been looking for him for half my life!"

"Rules are rules. Xiaohua explained with a smile: "We are here to pick people, not people." I've got to get it to agree—"

"Meow !!"

Grandpa Sun almost shouted, and I agreed.

Xiaohua is the king of ghosts, and she can read the voice of Grandpa Sun, who is also a powerful ghost, and she asks Grandpa Sun through her mind: "Who are you this old man?"

"My ...... Good old looks. Grandpa Sun replied in the same way.

"Oh. Xiaohua nodded and said to Mrs. Wei, "You can take your old friend with you." ”

Grandpa Sun almost bit his little tongue.

Mrs. Wei was also full of surprise, she was old, sophisticated, and the best at speaking, so she could naturally hear the blandness in Xiaohua's tone, as well as the turbulent waves hidden in the blandness.

This shopkeeper knows everything!

The three words of good looks are enough to betray the deepest secret hidden in her heart.

"You!" Mrs. Wei said half a word, she hugged the cat tightly, looked at Xiaohua suspiciously, lowered her voice and asked slowly, "Who are you?"

Xiaohua smiled happily: "I am me." ”

Grandpa Sun can't see through Xiaohua's cultivation. But the faint ghostly aura on her body can't hide from Grandpa Sun, if she is an ordinary cultivator, she will only regard this ghost aura as bad luck. Grandpa Sun is a half-step ghost king, and he can guess how terrifying Xiaohua's realm is after the ghost qi.

The scene where Xiaohua awakens the animal's sanity does not deliberately avoid Grandpa Sun.

Grandpa Sun gently grabbed the back of Mrs. Wei's hand and carefully wrote the word "none" on the surface of the skin with his paws. Meaning he doesn't know either.

But Mrs. Wei misunderstood.

Impermanence......

The person who can tell the life and death and see through the ghost is not bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white impermanence, what else can it be?

Xiaohua whispered: "I'll give you something, you can keep it alive, and you will need it in a few days." She took out a delicate small wooden box and handed it to Mrs. Wei.

Before the wooden box was opened, Mrs. Wei smelled a refreshing fragrance.

"This name is Yama Tianli. Xiaohua said.

Grandpa Sun's eyes were straight, although he couldn't recognize what it was, but the allure through the box told him that it was definitely a good thing. It grabbed Mrs. Wei's arm and motioned for her to take it quickly.

Mrs. Wei solemnly accepted the wooden box and opened the gap, and inside was a hollow carved jade ball. She had never seen this exquisite jade before, not so much a jade artifact, but an elixir with a jade texture. But even a master carver could not carve such a beautiful shape.

"This ......"

"It can save your life. Xiaohua smiled, and then said no more. This adds another layer of mystery to her identity.

Mrs. Wei held the box in her arms, and on her shoulder stood Grandpa Sun, beckoning the old friends who were noisy in the house to leave the pet store.

Zhang Chunyan couldn't understand it, and asked, "Store manager, what did you give to that old lady? ”

"Even the eldest brother ordered. ”

Xiaohua replied with a smile.

Second floor.

Zhang Haichao is packing up his clothes, peaked caps, turtlenecks, and more. Although he didn't want to leave the house, Xiaoya asked him to go out to eat today, and he would not refuse no matter what.

He also deliberately brought a small rope of love silk.

Zhang Haichao looked in the mirror, and seemed to be much more handsome and confident than before. It's not so much handsome as feminine.

He greeted his family and ran downstairs excitedly before he was not far out of the community. I didn't pay attention and hit my head on someone else.

Zhang Haichao raised his head, and before he could apologize, he heard the person who was hit shouting at him.

"Hundred flowers?!"

The next second, he felt his face wet, was sprayed with ether all over his face, and then was carried into the van.

The engines roared, and the van happily drove straight to its destination with the loot.