"What? ......" Jiu Ge wondered if he had heard it wrong.

The condition is to either be the other party's mother or say that she is not as good-looking as a ten-year-old girl with colorful hair?

The first condition, if this little girl recognizes her father as Anchen, it is easy to say, but just now she obviously called her father Zhang Zhidong.

The second condition...... It's an obvious lie, I feel that it will be very humiliating to really say it, and Anchen is still holding his hand and standing next to him.

Thinking of this, Jiu Ge secretly glanced at An Chen next to him.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she feels a strange smile on An Chen's face.

Looking at ...... Strange Cautious ......

"......" Zhang Zhidong didn't speak.

Although Xiaoxiao was still held in his arms, he obviously twisted his head to the knight in the distance, deliberately not looking at An Chen and Jiu Ge's expressions.

Zhang Zhidong just has a big heart, and a big heart does not mean that others are stupid.

Not to mention knights.

In the distance, he heard the conversation between Xiaoxiao and Jiu Ge, and his whole body froze completely.

For Anchen and Jiu Ge's love for me and me, like glue, the knight who has been forced to sit in the special seat to watch recently has deep feelings.

The little girl's request is tantamount to playing with a fire behind the tiger's tail.

As for the second request, he didn't think that Jiu Ge, who had been cold for so many years, would say such things against his will calmly.

"I mean......" Xiao Xiao didn't recognize the situation in front of him.

Even if she saw that Jiu Ge and An Chen had been holding hands and seemed to be a couple, she didn't take it seriously.

Xiaoxiao just thinks that this Zhang Zhidong likes it no matter how he looks at it, this Jiu Ge is good-looking and will have more face when he is his mother, and admits that he is better looking than her and has more face.

No matter which option Jiu Ge chooses, it will not be a loss for Xiaoxiao.

"Huh? What is it to say? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly. Anchen's tone was gentle, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"I mean...... Sneeze, sneeze! Before he could finish his words, the man sneezed five times in a row.

"Strange...... How can I still be sick when I'm dead? She snorted the snot that had come out, her expression was very helpless and embarrassed.

Under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that people here will get sick.

"Not bad! Are you sick? Zhang Zhidong turned his head, his eyes widened, and his tone was full of incredulity.

"Here you go." Jiu Ge took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Xiaoxiao.

Turning around, she sighed helplessly.

"Maybe other people who have lost their minds can speak." Jiu Ge blinked and winked at Anchen.

Holding Anchen's arm, she dragged Anchen in the direction of the old man sitting on the sofa in the distance.

Compared to spirits of other ages, it should be easier to communicate with the old man.

"Hello grandpa, I want to ask you something." Jiu Ge glanced at An Chen and said to the old man.

The old man was motionless looking at the newspaper in his hand.

The date on the newspaper is still ten years ago.

On the cover is also written six words about the earthquake.

"Hello grandpa, do you know where the evil thing that killed you is?" Jiu Ge asked again.

The old man was still staring at the newspaper, motionless.

He flipped the newspaper over with the hand with more age spots, and frowned,

"Hmm......" Jiu Ge felt a little embarrassed.

The enthusiasm for proactive communication with others has been severely damaged.

"Do you know where your phone went?" She suddenly remembered what was said on the news that the old man's mobile phone had finally disappeared.

......Hearing this, the old man suddenly put down the newspaper.

He sighed and stood up tremblingly.

Then, the old man kept digging into his trouser pockets with both hands.

He kept digging, digging and digging, and he didn't stop the ghost beast's movements for several minutes.

"......" Jiu Ge's face stiffened.

"Why don't you ask the boss lady's husband?" Anchen proposed.

"Hmm......" Jiu Ge exhaled, nodded, and dragged An Chen to the opposite side of the sofa.

"Hello, do you know where the evil thing that killed you is now?" She asked the proprietress husband.

"The price of salt has risen......"

The husband of the proprietress suddenly picked up the abacus.

"Why are the prices going up so much...... Everyone is rushing to buy me, and it's too ......late for me to buy it," he said to the abacus.

"Salt...... Prices? Jiu Ge looked at An Chen with a puzzled expression.

Could it be some clue she didn't understand?

"More than ten years ago, there seemed to be a trend of buying salt for a few days." Anchen explained with a wry smile.

"You can try asking about him." He dragged Jiu Ge and took two more steps in front of the boss's husband.

"The person who appeared and disappeared out of thin air at that time was the aboriginal spirit here?" Jiu Ge had the courage to ask word by word.

"People! Where are the people? The husband of the proprietress stood up and began to look around.

"Why is it gone, which was still in front of me just now?" He kept looking back and forth, left and right, as if he had really started to find someone.

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"......" Jiu Ge's face sank.

Letting go of Anchen's arm, she looked at Anchen pitifully: "They ignore me......"

An Chen nodded and touched Jiu Ge's head: "This is normal, and they don't completely ignore you." ”

After speaking, he looked thoughtfully at Xiaoxiao, who was already asleep in Zhang Zhidong's arms outside the elevator.

"Could this kid with colorful hair be the culprit?" Jiu Ge put his head to An Chen's ear and began to plot in a whisper.

"It could be, but it may not be." An Chen also whispered to Jiu Ge and bit his ear.

"How do I feel that you said it the same as you didn't?" Jiu Ge frowned, a little puzzled.

"It's called nonsense literature, the golden mean." An Chen's expression was serious, and he explained seriously.

"When you get more and more knowledge, you'll know what I mean." He added in a deep voice.

"I see, I see." Jiu Ge nodded a few times, and there was really an expression that there were still too many things I didn't understand.

"I'll study hard." She clenched her fists, her face heavy.

Jiu Ge never thought that in addition to completely meaningless nonsense, there was such a high-end thing as nonsense literature.

Obviously, nonsense literature is just nonsense, and the word literature is added to the back, but the mysterious wisdom from the East is revealed from it.

Plus the words golden mean......

She suddenly felt that her knowledge was too narrow.

......Seeing Jiu Ge's reaction, An Chen suddenly felt a little uneasy about his conscience.

He began to worry that Jiu Ge would beat him up after he understood everything......

"In short......" An Chen decided to solve his individual doubts first, and by the way, diverted Jiu Ge's attention at this moment.

"Anyway what?" Jiu Ge solemnly pricked up his little ears.

Anchen must continue to talk nonsense about wisdom.

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