The eldest lady is worthy of being the spokesperson of the underworld, and in the blink of an eye, she came up with a few ghost-related pen names:

"The underworld wanders, the judge is in the world, black and white are impermanent, life is impermanent——"

The fourth wife's gaze fell on the first piece of paper that the eldest lady put on the mahjong table, and said with a smile:

"Mrs. who loves to tell ghost stories—how about a ghost wife?"

Several wives of the Guo family's eyes lit up at the same time, and the eldest lady smiled even more: "Okay, this is good!" ”

After choosing a pen name, the eldest lady continued to read: "A story, the emphasis is on the beginning, the emphasis on the beginning, and the first three sentences of the article——"

Reading and reading, her voice gradually became quieter, and finally there was no sound, and the second wife next to her was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks: Hongchen's smile is too amazing!

Ah Dong dreamed of the pair of red embroidered shoes again-

The first sentence is exactly the same, but three completely different beginnings are written!

I just listened to two, and she's fascinated, why is it gone!

The fourth lady dragged her, shook her head, and pointed to the door—

She has seen that the eldest lady has been completely immersed in her own world, and she is afraid that she will have to write directly, and they are a few people who are in the way, so it is better to leave early!

The second wife was taken out by the silent third wife and the smiling fourth wife, she didn't want to resist, but the third lady showed her Zhang Sanguan -

Just halfway through the game, she just happened to be a three-cylinder!

What the third wife means, she understands!

Give her a shot next time!

Mrs. Three is such a wonderful person!

On the other side, not long after the three concubines went out, the eldest lady lifted the tablecloth, let the mahjong roll off, and turned out the dead old man's beloved Parker gold pen, which was given by Achen!

It's just that after she told a story about the pen becoming fine ink and eating people, the old man inexplicably began to let Yunying sign all the documents, and the pen was no longer needed.

Now it's just right to be cheap for her!

The pen given by Achen is easy to use!

After the eldest lady tried to write a few words, she took out a piece of manuscript paper again, and yesterday she had an idea, and the story she thought of finally broke out of her shell:

Xiangxiang's food stall at the entrance of the Kowloon Theatre is famous for selling bowl cakes for all ages, which taste excellent, but unfortunately there are a limit of 100 copies a day, so you have to queue up early to buy them.

On this day, a young offspring came, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a smile and two dimples, a ruddy complexion, and a good hand at work.

Xiangxiang liked it, took the initiative to wrap him with two more pieces, and said with a sweet smile: "Go home and eat it while it's hot." ”

The offspring——

The eldest lady took a pen and resolutely filled in a fir character.

The posterior boy Ah Shan touched the back of his head honestly, smiled, didn't even say thank you, bowed fiercely, picked up the cake and turned around.

Xiangxiang looked at his tight buttocks, stretched wide back, and strong waist when he walked, like a walking furnace, and the vitality around him spurted out from time to time, subconsciously licked his lips, and said softly: "Brother, eat more!" ”

It turns out that this Xiangxiang looks twenty-eight years old, but in fact she is a hundred-year-old beauty, who has experienced the chaos of the late Qing Dynasty and the glitz of the Republic of China, and finally lived to the peaceful and prosperous world today.

The secret of her longevity, youthfulness and beauty lies in this bowl cake - every day she takes a drop of blood from her heart and puts it in the bowl cake, and after seven days, the youth and physical strength of the person who eats the bowl cake will flow into her body.

It's a pity that this spell only has to be used once a year, and as she gets older, the cost of maintaining her youth and beauty is getting bigger and bigger-

must be like Ah Shan, a young man whose energy is like the furnace of heaven and earth, in order for her to maintain her youth for a year.

Xiangxiang was full of anticipation, but she didn't notice that after a night, there was a fine line at the corner of her eyes.

Even the next day, when she saw Ah Shan again, she smiled, there were a few more folds in the corners of her eyes, Ah Shan couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and Xiangxiang immediately asked, "What is my brother looking at?" ”

Ah Shan can't say sweet words, but he is used to pretending to be stupid, he pointed behind Xiangxiang, "Butterfly, butterfly!" ”

Xiangxiang smiled deliciously: "Silly brother, is the butterfly as good-looking as her sister?" ”

She smiled, the folds were deeper, Ah Shan turned his face away, he didn't dare to look at it again, Xiangxiang was shy and smiled deeper.

After another two days, Xiangxiang has changed from a beauty beauty to a beautiful aunt, and she is still beautiful, but her hair is gradually growing.

At this time, Xiangxiang also sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as Ah Shan arrived, she changed her usual gentleness and asked viciously: "Are you eating those bowl cakes?!" ”

Ah Shan was taken aback and stammered, "Yes, yes!" ”

Xiangxiang's face eased a little, this situation, there were also in the past, the other party's life is too vigorous, the essence is as solid as an iron bucket, until the seventh day, the accumulation of spells to the limit, will break the level in one fell swoop!

She filled more cakes and earnestly instructed, "You have to eat more, you have to finish eating!" ”

Ah Shan nodded carelessly, grabbed the bag of pastries, and ran away, it was the weekend, there were many people watching movies, and the young people shuttled into the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He ran all the way home, banging the door and closing it quickly, his back against the door panel, panting.

An old voice sounded in the room: "Ashan? Is it Ashan? ”

Ah Shan took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, replied with a sullen head, grabbed the cake and went to the house.

The house was a little dark, and when I entered the door, there was a rancid smell, like mud from a rotten fish pond after the rain.

An old lady struggled to stretch out her hand, and her eyes glowed with an astonishing light: "The cake was bought?" Give me! Give me! ”

Even because she was too excited, her old face as if she would fall off at any time, and two blushes flew on.

Ah Shan hurriedly handed her the snack bag, and the old woman took it with trembling hands, and tore open the mouth of the bag, and a strange fragrance that only she could smell immediately floated out.

The old woman took a deep breath, and for a moment, her old face was like a dead wood in spring, and it was like going back in time, back to her youth, and a fair and pretty face appeared.

In just a moment, she returned to her old appearance.

The old woman did not hesitate any longer, grabbed the bowl cake and began to eat it in large gulps.

Ah Shan quietly retreated backwards, until he retreated outside the door, and only felt better in the sunny courtyard.

He stood on tiptoe, craned his neck and watched from afar, and saw with his own eyes that the old woman's snow-white hair was falling like snow on a branch blown by a cold wind.

The old woman's already skinny body was visibly deflated, and at the end, she held half a bowl cake in her hand, and even shouted with all her might:

"It's delicious!"

No more sound.

Ah Shan wiped the sweat on his forehead with trembling hands, the dead old woman was actually his stepmother, a few days ago, she was still a beautiful woman.

I drank and scolded him every day, and when I heard that the newly opened dim sum stall was delicious, I sent him to buy it.

That's right, it's that Xiangxiang! Live in King's Canyon!

We don't need a commuter pass this month, so let's vote for other books you like.

The next chapter is timid and cautious.

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