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Chapter 28 Night Walk
"Mom, listen to what my little sister said. I want to go abroad, and it's also suitable...you can support me."

Sister Xiaoya hugged Yanqin's arm tightly after listening to my words. It seems that the two mothers had a lot of friction when they were at home, no wonder it literally reminded three tears, a family of three, the child is leaving, the old couple is reluctant , crying is a little different.

"Yanqin, how about letting Xiaoya try it..."

Aunt Liu also persuaded, "How many people want to go abroad? It's hard work. Since the child wants to go abroad, he will have a good development. You just agree. It's not up to you, the child has to go on her own way." Walk."

Yanqin patted the back of Xiaoya's hand lightly, "Didn't Mom love you so much, hey, forget it, let's talk about it when we get home, or... thank you little girl first."

Aunt Liu also thanked me, saying that I opened her eyes, and she could see everything from just a word.

I didn't say much, and I accepted it when people thanked me. Modesty depends on the occasion.

To send them out, before leaving, Aunt Liu forced me to pay ten yuan. She said it was a rule. When the husband opened his mouth and landed with a sound, he must be red.
"Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"It should, thank you!"

Aunt Liu smiled at me, "You girl is sure to be great in the future, Auntie is waiting for the day when you become a big deal! Let's shine!"

"Hey, thanks for your good words!"

I stood at the door of the store and watched them off, holding the ten yuan tightly in my hand. Does this count as the first red seal in my life?
"Little sister Jingwei, I will send you a postcard when I go abroad!!"

Sister Xiaoya waved at me with the street lamp on her back, "I will never forget you in my life!!"

I raised my arms and swayed, gently pulling the corners of my lips, watching their figures gradually hide in the moonlight, I never thought that I would give someone a word test when I came back early, but...

Turning around, I closed the store door and looked down at the palm of my hand. The ten yuan bill was crumpled in my hand. Under it, my palm print was very similar to Miss Xiaoya's.

The only difference is that sister Xiaoya has a real broken palm, and when you spread your palm out, you will see a horizontal line.

And I have a false broken palm, and the palm needs to be slightly bent, so that the emotional line and the wisdom line overlap and change into a line, "My daughter's broken palm is raised in the house..."

I murmured softly, intercourse is adoption.

Thinking of Sister Xiaoya's mother's reluctance to her, she is really broken, her family members are reluctant to leave her, and me...

Is it true that Xiang Liyuan's words are true, people with a hard life will eat no grass, and their parents are afraid to avoid it? !

"There are no identical leaves in the world, and there are no identical people. The difference is 1 minute, [-] second, and fate is different. You don't need to watch yourself, and looking for troubles is definitely not what smart people do..."

A male voice came from behind the shelf. I thought the third uncle had woken up. When I got closer, he was still sound asleep, and what he said seemed to be talking in a dream. You must be tired first..."

"Huh~"

I laughed softly, stepped forward to help him cover the quilt, locked the door and went upstairs, returned to the bedroom, sat on the side of the bed and carefully spread out the ten yuan, and put it in the book I usually read. "Ten yuan is a good omen, perfect, third uncle, I understand the truth, don't be sentimental, moan without illness, have thunder in your chest and face as flat as a lake, you can worship the general, I will work hard, work hard..."

I didn't think about Ren Xinxiang Liyuan, I simply washed and lay down, I don't know how long it took, my wrist started to itch and hurt, I closed my eyes and scratched in a daze, vaguely, I heard the drums and gongs outside the door the noisy voices...

The pancake turned over a few times, I was upset by the noise, I squinted to check the time, I'm going, it's not yet one o'clock in the middle of the night!
Who is making a fuss about this!
Annoyed, she got up, and as soon as she went downstairs, the third uncle called out from behind the shelf, "Girl, why are you up at night?"

It seemed that I was sober, I rubbed my eyes, "Third Uncle, what are you doing outside the door, it's making a fuss."

"what?"

The third uncle turned on the light with a 'click', and walked out from behind the shelf to look at me, squinting, "Is there a sound outside the door?"

I stretched out my hand and pointed at the door, "Third Uncle, didn't you hear that! It's all on!!"

It's even more real when you go downstairs, there are children running and jumping outside the door!
"oops!"

The third uncle then patted his forehead, "I drank too much, I forgot to put on the incense!!"

As he said that, he didn't ask me any more questions. He turned around and went to the bedside to find a small bottle and wiped the liquid on his eyelids. He turned his ear toward the door and his face changed drastically, "That's true!! That girl, are you How did you hear that... oops! Wrist! Trauma... Blame me, blame me, I almost missed my job by drinking..."

I was a little dazed by the third uncle's reaction, but when he took out the small bottle, I knew what to do, and my heart trembled, "Third uncle, the one outside the door, isn't it... a person?"

"This is definitely not it!"

After wiping his eyelids, the third uncle ran to the inside of the gate and looked out along the crack of the door, "Aunt Hei said before leaving that she felt that it would not be peaceful in the near future. The purpose of burning incense inside the gate is to increase the perception of Mr. Once there is something dirty to do, Mr. can hear it immediately, sense it, and let you hear it... Oh, it's so good that I didn't miss it..."

I didn't make a sound, looked at my scratched wrist, squinted one eye and followed my third uncle to look out of the crack of the door, saying that something was wrong with the big tits' scent recently.

Hiss~ Looking at it this way, it's time for my wrist to hurt.

"Girl, it's thanks to you that you heard it, otherwise I missed it because I didn't get incense. No wonder Aunt Hei..."

Before finishing speaking, Third Uncle's voice stopped, "My God..."

I was also confused, my scalp was numb, the streets outside the door were full of 'people', walking in one direction as if they were going to a big market, men and women, old and young.

The most important thing is that their faces are as if they have been painted with white paint, except that their lips are red and fresh, as if they drank the blood of a dead child.

She was wearing a gown that was even worse, and the colors were extremely bright, red and green, and the texture was very strange. It looked like a raincoat, shiny and spirited.

The child is wearing a black melon cap, and there are two groups of red marks on his face. It looks like the paper figurines in our shop are alive. He laughs and scolds, jumps and jumps, and sees the chills on my spine. , Isn't Qingming all over?
"Third uncle... what are they going to do, so many?"

The two of us, the old and the young, really pouted our buttocks and slipped through the door, "Why are you still dressed like that?"

Play cosplay!
"This is……"

The third uncle Yin'er was also trembling, "This is the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts... Hey, I've lived for more than 40 years, and it's the first time I've seen you."

(End of this chapter)