Chapter 1: The Night Whispers

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"Night talk, get up quickly..."The door was kicked open from the outside, accompanied by the roar of the Hedong lion of the mother Han Meijuan, and the new day officially began.

After hearing this, the person who slept soundly buried his head in the quilt, wrapped his hands and feet tightly in the quilt, and prayed in confusion: "The defense is successful." ”

The quilt was lifted vigorously in the next second, and the moment she saw the light, Yeyu felt a pain in her ears, and hurriedly reached out to cover her ears, and opened her mouth wide and subconsciously shouted: "Queen Mother, what are you doing?" ”

"Mother, I'll let you be the queen mother...", the companion turned his ear twice, and pulled it under the bed. A wail rang out, piercing the sky: "Ah... The queen mother, the queen mother... Spare my life, I am your only child. ”

Looking at the night whisper that was sitting on his knees on the ground, with his hands over his ears, without tears, but howling at the ceiling.

Han Meijuan only felt that the corners of her forehead jumped, and she slammed the quilt she was holding on the bed fiercely. Turn around, go out, and slam the door shut. In one go, it seems like I've done it hundreds of times.

Ye Yu faced the closed door, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he lay back on the bed and rushed to the ceiling, and the defense was successful.

……

"Meijuan, is your family starting to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace again?" The tip of my ears heard Aunt Wang next door watching the excitement with a smile.

Yeyu had messy hair like a bird's nest, and her eyes were still covered with eye feces and she couldn't see clearly, so she wiped her hands casually on her eyes and leaned on the window.

Sure enough, at a glance, I saw Aunt Wang, who was holding vegetables in her hand and Queen Han in her other hand, with a malicious smile on her face, looking at the direction of their house, and raising her eyebrows, with an expression that she would not let go if she didn't say it to make me happy.

"Hey, Aunt Wang, it was very cool last night, my Uncle Zhou's kung fu is good." Night Yu used sixty percent of the power of the sound wave gong, and as soon as the voice came out, it successfully attracted the attention of the aunts who were waiting to watch the show.

They all looked at the one in front of them with inquiring eyes, Aunt Wang, whose body was more than three normal people. With sympathy in their eyes, they almost said that they had pity for Lao Zhou's small body.

Aunt Wang held Ms. Han's hand and stiffened, just wanted to open her mouth to scold back, looked at the aunts around her with a strong gossip smell in their eyes, and hatefully shook Ms. Han's hand away, twisted her fat buttocks, carried the vegetables, and turned to go upstairs.

"Aunt Wang, the corridor is small, you always remember to lean on your side, don't get stuck again, waste public resources." When Yeyu saw Aunt Wang go back to the opposite building, she even increased the volume by ten grids, and there was a kind of posture that she would not give up if she didn't publicize your troubles to the whole community.

After listening to the uncles and aunts who were exercising and chatting downstairs, they all laughed. They didn't forget that a week ago, Aunt Wang hurriedly went home for convenience, and forgot to walk sideways, and ended up stuck in the corridor where only two people were allowed side by side. Can't go up, can't come down.

The firefighters were dispatched, and they dismantled the handrails and the steps before they pulled the people out from below, if it weren't for the firefighters who were all young and strong young men, they wouldn't be able to save this behemoth of nearly 400 catties.

Of course, the firefighters also received a 'thank you gift' from Aunt Wang, a fresh carbohydrate polymer plus countless E. coli.

After laughing, the aunts saw that there was no better show to watch, so they scattered. The exerciser continued to hit the innocent tree trunk, chatting and sharing information, but the ears were straight and straight, and he couldn't wait to receive all the movements in the community.

Seeing that Ms. Han was staring at her downstairs and was about to rush upstairs, the radar of the night whisper was turned on, she shrank her head into the window, and shouted at the door with her throat: "Old night, your queen is going to kill me, help." ”

In this old community with an age of more than 30 years, as the old residents here, the neighbors around the night house have become accustomed to making trouble every day, and they feel that the way to get up today is not right.

Looking at the kind smile that the uncle sitting in the gazebo playing chess showed to herself, Ms. Han Meijuan pulled the corners of her mouth lightly, said hello, picked up the fritters in her hand, and rushed back to the third floor without stopping.

The door was pushed open by her from the outside, and just as she wanted to get angry and reprimand Yeyu, she was stunned by the Yeyu in front of her.

Yeyu hugged Ms. Han who rushed in from outside the door, and the tears in her eyes flowed out like a faucet that was not turned off. This child has been poor since he was a child, he doesn't look like a girl, and he was still fighting with others just now, what's wrong with him now?

Han's mother stiffened and looked at her husband, who was standing outside the kitchen with a bowl next to her, and asked urgently: "Yeda, what's wrong?" ”

Yeda, yes is such a scribbled name, Yeyu's father is called Yeda, it is said that her father's aunt failed in the night test for a long time, and her grandfather named Yeda.

It is also strange to say that when my father's aunt was admitted to the night university on Chinese New Year's Eve, she took the whole family to ... No, I live a well-off life.

And Aunt Yeda, who borrowed his name, didn't even have a chance to meet. The reason is that Aunt Night climbed the high branches and went abroad, so it can be said that she has no contact with people in China.

It's far away, back to the point.

Yeda's shoulders shrugged, he didn't know what was going on, he only heard his daughter's cry for help, and then watched her open the bedroom door in a hurry, a car couldn't be stopped, crashed into the bathroom door, and then there was the scene of Han's mother coming in.

Yeyu pasted all her snot and tears on Ms. Han's newly bought dress, Ms. Han just wanted to get angry, looked at her daughter who was holding her leg and crying, and decided to endure it. After all, such a skinny child, give her such a whole play, and she won't be able to get her.

Finally, it was finally time for her to see her family again.

Night Whisper's tears gushed out again, at the end of her last life, she only remembered that she died under the mouth of the bat demon, and the battle before her death was very tragic, and there were more than 20 dead walkers.

But fortunately, before he died, a sky-destroying thunder rolled down from the bag, and the bat cave was blown up.

sacrificed a little walker who had just started, but saved a city, presumably Bai Mo was very proud.

Thinking of this night language, she wiped her tears, got up from the ground, and fiercely hugged her mother in her arms, it was really worth remembering, she wanted to make up for the missing embrace, although, she also wanted to hug her night father, but according to her father's old pedantry, she was definitely unwilling. Thinking about it, he hugged Han's mother again and took a sip of the familiar taste on her body.

"Night talk? Whispers? Language? What's going on? Han's mother gently stroked her head at a loss, and asked what the night father should do?

Father Night shrugged his shoulders, put the bowl in his hand on the table, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, indicating that he couldn't help.

"Hey, Mother-sama, what is this for?" Before Han's mother could come up with a countermeasure, Yeyu in her arms pushed her away, and reached out to wipe Han's mother's clothes, looking at her sticky hands with disgust.

"How old are you, still holding me." Looking at the daughter who looked disgusted in front of her, and didn't cry as if the whole world had abandoned her just now, Han's mother's anger rose up, and she dared to tease her.

Stretched his hand forward, grabbed her ear, twisted it around, approached his mouth, and shouted: "What kind of nerves do you have in the night talk?" ”

Yeyu reached out and rubbed her ears that were numb, and looked at her father who was sitting at the dinner table calmly with inquiring eyes, "Mother, adult, menopause has arrived?" ’

"Ahem, cough, cough" The night father understood the meaning in his daughter's eyes, and he didn't notice that the peanuts had entered the trachea, and he choked on a violent cough.

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