Chapter Twenty-Nine: Do It Yourself

"Su Hao?" He destroyed the illusion of the little book spirit, and at the same time that he came out, the living people that the little book spirit had absorbed were thrown out, including Meng You'an and Su Hao.

But the problem is that after so long, Su Hao is still alive, which is a bit beyond her expectations.

Su Hao should have died when he was born, but it was Su Mu Wang Yue's obsession that made him become a baby spirit and left her by her side, unable to be reincarnated.

Generally, infant spirits like this are destined to have no next life, and their power will become weaker and weaker as they stay in the world longer and longer, and become more and more forgotten by their parents, until the soul dies out naturally, and there is no trace between heaven and earth.

So Su Hao can still have a straw body, and he can still live until now, and the little book spirit is indispensable.

She suddenly remembered that she had seen Su Hao before.

The stupid boy who dragged himself in the alley to find Meng You'an and had two fingers cut off by himself was still alive after the death of the little scholar, how did his straw body last so long?

I want to check it out.

"What day is it set for?"

"Just next Thursday."

Kong Qianyu frowned, there was no good day for marriage this year, she pinched her fingers and calculated, that day was an inappropriate day except for moving the grave.

What serious family would choose such a day to get married? A scammer who pays ten dollars once on the side of the road can also turn over a good day for marriage from the perpetual calendar.

What does Meng Hean want to do?

"If you go then, if there is anything unusual, notify me in time." Although she is curious, she doesn't want to be a virgin and save irrelevant people.

Meng Lingze agreed, and then stood beside Kong Qianyu, wanting to stop talking.

"If you have something to say, just say it. But if you want me to go to the prison to see the old man, I won't go. ”

Then he's still talking a fart~

"However, the last time I went to see him, his face was really bad, saying that he couldn't eat or sleep inside, and he lost weight several times, and his hair was gray."

His own father has only been in prison for half a year, and he is really distressed like he is dozens of years old.

"He is guilty of his own sin, he cannot live, and what he deserves now. To tell you the truth, the Meng family's cause and effect is all on him now, and he won't live long, so be mentally prepared. ”

Meng Lingze lowered his head, Kong Qianyu had told him before, but he didn't want to believe it, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

"It's my biological father."

"It's your father, not mine." Her own father died a thousand years ago, and now she may not be reincarnated many times. This nominal father began to be uneasy and kind to himself, and he repaid his grievances with virtue, how could he repay virtue?

"My mom hasn't been in a good mood lately, and even her spirit is not as good as before, and she has to work overtime all the time, alas, why do I have to take two years to graduate from college? The most useless thing in the family is me. ”

There have been too many things that have happened in the past six months, a huge psychological gap, even if he has tried his best to explain himself, he still feels depressed from time to time.

Kong Qianyu stared at Meng Lingze for a while, his parents' palace was a little obscure since the Meng family went bankrupt, and there were faint signs of collapse, she knew that it was mainly because Meng Shangqi was dying.

Looking at it today, it collapsed too much, and it was hidden that he lost his parents.

"Let's go, take me to meet your mother."

"Huh?" The second sister wanted to go to see her mother herself, but Meng Lingze was taken aback, he knew Kong Qianyu's temperament, and people who were not familiar with him were too lazy to pay attention to it.

Could it be that there is something wrong with my mother? He was mentally prepared to lose his father, but he lost his mother, what could he do?

He hurriedly called Tan Yi, and learned that he still had to work overtime tonight, and he didn't have to wait for her to come back for dinner, Kong Qianyu didn't care: "Then I'll go later, ten o'clock." ”

Meng Lingze's steps when he went back were extremely heavy, and it was difficult to sleep and eat in the living room, and the seconds were like years.

When the key sounded, Tan Yi dragged his tired body into the house, half-leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to recuperate, he came back to his senses and looked at his mother from time to time.

In the memory of the mother who is always shrewd and capable, the corners of her eyes have long been crawling with fine lines, most of the big-name clothes and bags she originally bought have been sold for cash, and now she looks tired, dressed plainly, and the most valuable thing on her body is just a necklace that has not been sold.

He suddenly hated his father, ruined the family, and hated himself even more, he had spoiled himself all these years, achieved nothing, was in his twenties, and was still hiding under his mother's wings, without the strength to face the social storm.

He lightly poured a glass of warm water: "Mom, let's drink saliva?" Are you hungry or not, do you want something to eat? ”

Tan Yi waved his hand: "I won't drink the water, get me some food if you have anything, I'm really hungry." ”

It's almost the end of the year, and it's almost the New Year.

There is a saying that accountants are the same as New Year's pigs, they are most afraid of the New Year, and they have been reconciled and accounted for various statements at the end of the year, and they have not been at home at ten o'clock.

She hadn't worked for anyone for a long time, and she was so intense that she was a little physically and mentally exhausted, and she was so tired that she couldn't rest at all.

Meng Lingze hurriedly cooked a bowl of instant noodles, and deliberately put eggs and tomatoes, Tan Yi was very relieved, his son who did not touch the spring water with his ten fingers could also take care of her when she was tired, but Meng Lingze blushed very much at such a praise, and vowed to learn to cook hard, and home cooking always has to be learned.

The doorbell rang suddenly, Meng Lingze looked up, and at ten o'clock, it was the second sister who came.

Tan Yi was gobbling up noodles, and when she looked up, she saw her ex-best friend's daughter, she was a little embarrassed, because of the guilt of their mother and daughter, she didn't really want to see Kong Qianyu.

"Thousand Feathers are here? Sit down. She smiled a little crampedly.

Kong Qianyu didn't answer, just looked at Tan Yi, and said in his heart that his trip was really not in vain.

Tan Yi's aura around her body is very chaotic, there is too much yin qi, and if you look closely, you will find that she has been calculated recently, and she has met a ghost who wants her life, and if she goes on like this, I am afraid she will not live long.

"Have you been feeling particularly tired lately and are particularly afraid of the cold?"

"Did this kid Ling Ze tell you? Auntie is fine, but I'm too tired from work recently, and I'm not too young to adapt. Tan Yi smiled, the aroma of instant noodles kept drilling into her nose, she couldn't help it, picked up the bowl and drank all the soup without a drop.

Meng Lingze opened his mouth.

Tan Yi's favorite thing to eat before was instant noodles.

When they first moved out, their money was relatively tight, Tan Yi had not found a job yet, and he had to pay tuition, so the remaining disposable living expenses were pitiful, instant noodles were cheap and tasted okay, which was their staple food during that time.

But Tan Yi really doesn't like to eat, at most he eats half a pack, but now, this is the amount of the two of them, Meng Lingze wanted to be lazy and brush a bowl less, so he took a soup pot and brought it over.

Now Tan Yi has eaten cleanly, and there is not even a piece of dried vegetables left.

He slowly turned his head to look at Kong Qianyu and asked silently: What's wrong with my mother?

"It's not a big problem, someone raised a little ghost and wanted to suck her life."

Is that not a big problem?!

(End of chapter)