Chapter 117 Embraced by the Yin Spirit, Chen Yanyan and I left all the white carnations we each took beside my dad, and I hope that the carnation's implicit blessing will be given to his spirit in the sky!

We sent the drawer back, and the forehead on my chest began to scream - this was to see my father's cry, and at the same time a wind swirled in the room, swirling around me and Chen Yanyan.

Chen Yanyan asked me, "What's being called?"

I said, "It's a shaman's artifact, called Eqihe, and it's seen my dad." ”

"Your dad, where is your dad?" Chen Yanyan was surprised and looked around.

I looked at her, "Don't you feel my dad?"

"Ahh......h

I stepped back and walked out of the wind circle, which surrounded her, and also released white gas, blurring Chen Yanyan's figure.

I think my dad is covering me and hugging Chen Yanyan - touching and kissing her. Otherwise, she can't enjoy it that much.

It took a long time for my dad's white whirlwind to take away the white gas and gradually squirm away.

Chen Feiyan's body was a little soft, and Zhao Feiyan was as weak as Yang Guifei taking a bath, and the wind swayed like a willow and walked towards me.

I thought to myself, it's usually your kiss.

A gentle kiss has touched his heart.

I grabbed her by the arm and told her to lean against me.

The man who watched the morgue stood in the doorway, taking in everything that was happening in the house. He even deliberately stretched out his hand to support Chen Yanyan for me.

Chen Yanyan and I walked up to him, I took out my wallet from my pocket, took out fifty yuan from it, and gave it to the man, which should be counted as a tip.

The two of us walked out, Chen Yanyan still relied on me, and I said to her, "Can I call you a car?"

"Well, I'm hungry, I'm hungry, can't you just be generous enough to invite a girl to a meal?"

I said, "That's fine, I'm afraid you have some ideas." ”

"What can you think about eating? Say you're like your dad, and you're getting more and more like you. ”

I'd love to treat her to a meal so I can get to know her better.

We walked into a "good restaurant" and asked for a goose stewed potato, a cabbage heart cut cold dish, a large peel, and a self-filling blood sausage.

At this point, I don't know what dishes to order, these four dishes are all ordered by Chen Yanyan.

After ordering, the waiter asked the two of us, what kind of wine do we drink?

I said, "Do you still drink? I drive." ”

Chen Yanyan looked at me, "You came by car, why do you still have to give me a taxi?" Just send me back, isn't it over?"

I ate for a long time, but I didn't answer, and I told myself in my heart that I couldn't send her, and what might happen if I sent her.

Chen Yanyan said to the waiter, "You must have the kind of grain wine that you brew at home, and heat a pot." ”

There are indeed many porcelain wine jugs on the bar, and the waiter can also be seen pouring wine into the jug for the guests, and hot wine is placed in the hot water in an iron trough, and the room is filled with the aroma of pure grain wine.

In addition to the goose stewed potatoes, the other three dishes came up quickly, the self-filled blood sausage was very fragrant, the big skin was very smooth and soft, and the taste was very good.

I ate a few chopsticks with Chen Yanyan, and I said to her, "I'll figure out how to pay for your brother's medical expenses." ”

I don't know how I came up with such a sentence, her brother's physiotherapy and hospitalization fees in the hospital are very expensive, and he spent 50,000 yuan in a few days, which is recorded in my father's diary. I can only keep my salary now - and I have to be the director of the department as I wish - and I have no additional income. And my salary of more than 2,000 yuan, I have to eat three bites, and those two bites eat fish and meat, which is very expensive.

How did I come up with such a sentence?

"Your dad left you a sum of money?" Chen Yanyan asked me tentatively.

"Ah, yes. ”

But where did the money come from?

"Then you have to keep it, you will have more places to spend money in the future. My brother's current situation is that he doesn't have so much money, my parents can sell some vegetables every day, I pay more than 3,000 yuan a month, I eat one meal at home, and the other two meals are eaten at work, almost no money. My salary can be used for my brother's medical expenses. Your dad saved 100,000 yuan last time, and it can be spent for almost a year. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, if my dad didn't save so much money, you said everything I said, and I couldn't get the money when the time came, but how could it be good?

So I'm happy. Just as the hot wine came up, she and I poured a large porcelain cup.

I raised my glass and was about to drink, but she grabbed my arm, sprinkled the wine in her hand, and slowly poured it on the ground, and whispered, "Brother Food, Brother Food!"

I heard her say that, I don't know what shangshi means, and I don't know if it's these two words.

When she was done, she brought the glass to the table and poured it again.

I motionally asked her, do I need to pour this glass of wine on the ground?

If this is a ritual, let's not be ignorant, cherish this glass of wine, let Chen Yanyan see it, and laugh at us.

Chen Yanyan made a casual gesture.

If it was casual, I wouldn't pour it and keep it for myself.

I smell this wine, no worse than An Lingyan's wine.

Chen Yanyan picked up the wine glass and drank it all. After drinking this glass of wine, her face turned red all of a sudden. With that, his eyes were also red, and two puddles of water came out.

But she got excited, "Do you believe it or not? Your dad hugged me just now!"

Her words were not small, attracting the people at the next table to resist looking at our table.

She looked over and said to a man in his thirties, "Really, his dad just hugged me!"

The man was quite stunned at first, but after exchanging glances with the other two companions at the same table, he immediately salivated, and said with a hippie smile, "His father? His father has to be in his fifties, to say the least, how can there be the warmth of a young man's arms?"

Chen Yanyan's face was red, and her eyes were a little drunk, what did the kid think she was, so she stood up and walked towards our table.

I said to the man who came over, "You didn't guess it, my dad was only nine days old, and he burned the 'first seven' the day before yesterday." ”

The man had drunk first, and besides, he was blinded by a fire that blinded him to earplugs, and he said "Ah?" to me, and his companion ran over and pulled him back, put his arms around him, and whispered something in his ear.

When the kid heard this, he looked at me with a stunned eyebrow. I nodded at him, meaning that his companion was right, and that was the case—his companion was nothing more than saying that his father had only been dead for nine days, and that the woman said that his father was hugging her, that his dad's ghost was hugging her, and that woman was a psychopath!

The two boys sat back in their seats with their arms half-armed, and chattered with another companion for a while, and then, ignoring the food and wine on the table, the three boys went away like a plague.