Four and a half years old, six nephews compete for favor on the Internet

Chapter 65
The closer to the community, the clearer the sorrow and joy inside.

When passing by the security booth, two security guards were squatting, smoking and chatting.

"How many is this?"

"Ninth, in just one month, nine people died. I really think this neighborhood is not good."

"Keep down, if word spreads, we will lose our jobs."

Lu Xiaoguai, who was lying on Jiang Yao's shoulder, touched the copper coin on her neck. She had clearly felt the burning sensation of the copper coin just now.

When I feel it again, there is no burning sensation!
Lu Xiaoguai raised his vigilance.

"You don't want the house I gave you. This is where you live. The environment is so big, not to mention it's a house from a certain age."

Lu Ningxing and his disgust.

Jiang Yao paused: "The door is there, you can leave anytime."

Are you angry?
Lu Ningxing shrugged and said nothing.

But they saw the family doing funerals, the wreaths were placed downstairs, and there was a mage community practice to save the dead.

The sons and daughters of this family knelt in the built mourning hall, weeping and keeping watch.

In the middle, there is a coffin!
In such an old-fashioned community, property management is not strict. As long as the family and the property say hello, a mourning hall can be set up in the community.

Night fell slowly, somewhat creepy!
Jiang Yao's hand holding her slowly tightened, and after sensing her nervousness, Lu Xiaoguai whispered: "Xiao Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Okay, it's all up to my little aunt to protect me."

Jiang Yao patted her little butt with a smile, Lu Xiaoguai's face turned red instantly, so embarrassing.

Fortunately no one saw it.

When approaching the mourning hall, the copper coins in his arms became hot again, and the closer they got, the hotter they became. Lu Xiaoguai stared at the mourning hall sharply.

Jiang Yao lives on the tenth floor, a simple two-bedroom and one living room, and the inside is very clean.

Lu Xiaoguai, who came down, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, just in time to see the mourning hall.

"Xiao Yao, how old are the people who died in this neighborhood?"

"The youngest is three years old, young people in their 20s, young people in their 30s, and elderly people in their 80s and [-]s... Most of them died of accidents and illnesses. I don't know what happened recently. Within a month , and nine died."

"A three-year-old child?" Lu Ningxing was surprised.

"I heard that a person got into the elevator and went up to the high floor. There was no guardrail on the top, and he fell directly. Hey..."

It's so heart-wrenching.

The child is so young, after the accident, the parents of the child have gray hair all night, and often see the child's mother stopping at the place where the child had an accident.

"Pity."

Lu Ningxing followed suit.

"What do you want to eat, noodles? Or fried vegetables?"

"I can do it!" Lu Xiaoguai replied with a smile, and Lu Ningxing on the side replied: "I eat noodles, put more spicy, and... I don't eat green peppers, I like millet peppers."

"It's just you who have a lot of things to do." Jiang Yao complained, then walked into the kitchen with a smile.

Taking advantage of her cooking time, Lu Xiaoguai led Lu Ningxing downstairs. She was heading towards the mourning hall. Lu Ninghang stopped Lu Xiaoguai in time: "Little aunt, it's unlucky."

"I'll take a look."

She tried it herself, and the temperature of the copper coins rose gradually as she approached.

At this time, the two women walked out of the unit and sighed: "Yuan's mother is up there again, and she is nervous every day, insisting that Yuan Yuan is waiting for her up there..."

"The pain of losing a child, Yuanyuan's mother must be insane!"

"I look very pitiful, and the child is also short-lived."

The two gradually drifted away.

Lu Xiaoguai looked up suddenly, and saw a little boy with a pale face standing on the edge of a tall building.

"Little aunt, what are you looking at? Nothing?" Lu Ningxing looked at the tall building in doubt.

(End of this chapter)