Wife is too incompetent

Chapter 99

"Shui Ning Ye (Nightingale)! You weed that doesn't grow!"

To your uncle!I want to run away from home!
Gathering in Heshan, the three old men gathered together with gloomy faces, making unreasonable speculations around the pile of paper with inexplicable things drawn on it.

"Tell me, what does the black line in the middle of the top of this paper, and the few small lines next to the black line represent?" Dou He pointed at the top paper with a rough voice, his face full of confusion.

Douhe is a straightforward person, with his guts open to the end, and he likes to compete with people with high martial arts skills. He is very skilled in martial arts, and he often beats people to tears and asks them to find another martial arts partner for him.Behavior is very outrageous!
Yuhe, who was still shaking his fan in the cold weather, looked at the pile of papers coolly. In fact, he didn't intend to participate in it at first, but he couldn't help but want to participate in something interesting. This is the so-called Are you mean?
"The thick black line is his apprentice, and the small line should be someone related to his apprentice."

Kong He's calm and knowledgeable language is not surprising, and he is the only one among the three who can understand the old urchin's family letter.

No matter how many years we have been together, Douhe still can't help but admire Konghe, who is the only one besides Xianhe himself who can understand that guy's ghostly talisman!
This kind of thing can be understood, what would he use to describe his respect for Kong He?
Kong He pointed to the rhombus and said: "This is Tianruo Palace." Then he pointed to a black lump with thorns and said: "This is an interesting thing he encountered. Judging by the color of this thing, Should be dead."

The gentle and refined Yu He looked at Kong He pointing at a lump of ink with a serious look and talking about the color, he just...

Come on, knock him out and drag him back to his room!

"Why don't you say that this is the crow that accidentally fell into the black water pool?"

Look at this beautiful picture of water splashing, hanging on the door, it may be able to ward off evil spirits, it is similar to the things drawn by those third-rate Taoist priests outside who claim to be able to catch ghosts.

Kong He stared at the paper, thought carefully, and said seriously: "A crow is not in this shape."

The bucket crane fell!
No matter how you look at it, the drawing on this paper is just a lump of ink!What fun things, what color, what crows in the black pool!
After reading all the papers, the message they got was... Come out!His uncle's apprentice is always fun!Follow the apprentice, don't be afraid of nothing!

The three of them looked at each other tacitly, and then went their separate ways, returning to their respective rooms to tidy up and salute, and bring things that might be useful.To make Xianhe so excited to send someone to send such a thick letter from home, they are really a little curious about how capable his apprentice is!

On the way down the mountain, Douhe asked, "Why did you forget something?" Always felt that something was missing?
Yu He, who was in charge of the housekeeper, said: "I have enough bank notes, what else do I need to bring?"

Well aware of the rules of the world... money can turn ghosts, although money is not omnipotent in this world, but without money is absolutely impossible!

The silent Kong He walked with his eyes fixed on him. From the mountainside, he thought of the bottom of the mountain before he finally woke up. He turned around and said to the two old friends, "Let's forget about that."

"What?" asked in unison.

"Tianhe..." These two people seemed to have completely forgotten about that person, not even a scum was left.

Konghe's simple words are like a bolt from the blue!
What's more, it is still in this icy cold season to be shocked!The sunshine without much temperature seems to be like ice picks on them!Even if they forget their father and mother, they forget the world, but they can't forget that one!

"Konghe, you didn't expect anything just now, did you know? When he comes after him, we have to keep our mouths the same, so it's not good to disturb his retreat!" Yuhe was quick-witted, and he refused to admit that he killed the plague god. The plague god forgot all about it!

Even Dou He, who likes to fight, couldn't help shaking a few times, and said, "Yes! We didn't call him because we were embarrassed to disturb his retreat!"

Kong He, who is not good at lying, was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about the consequences, he nodded slowly. Nothing is more important than life, it's just a lie, at worst, he will get used to it if he tells a few more lies in front of Tianhe.

With Kong He's tacit approval, the two of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With Kong He as a shield, their lives are safe.

Just as they wiped off their cold sweat and continued on their way, on the far side that is completely opposite to Juhe Mountain, under the warm sun that makes people feel extremely comfortable, a handsome young man with bright muscles covered in snow, a face like a hibiscus, and a collar like a grub, With a crooked eyebrow and beautiful eyes, he is obviously smiling, but it makes people feel that he is actually crying in another way.

Wearing a snow-white fox fur, he stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind, the cold wind showed no mercy, three thousand blue hairs, dancing with the wind, the heavy sadness emanating from him, like a huge stone Pressing on the heart of the woman behind her, making her breathless!

He has a sadness that he can't tell anyone, and he has a hatred that he can't let go of!
Every time in the dream that made him intoxicated, he would be awakened by the pain in his heart. The heart-piercing pain extended to his limbs and permeated his internal organs. Any painful murmurs.

He is like a wounded little beast, wary of anyone who approaches him, he would rather lick the bloody wound by himself than let others take a step closer to him!
Every miss is like the sharpest knife inserted into his heart, and then pulled out fiercely, making every heartbeat carry the pain that suffocates him!
He smiled and looked at the wound in his heart coldly, breathing hard, let him remember her unintentional gift!
He stood alone, holding himself tightly with his thin arms, and there was a sadness in his smile that made everyone want to cry for him. He nodded slightly and looked sideways, looking at the woman behind him who was worried about him, and said softly , but the gentle tone seemed to be crying: "Sister, I miss her so much."

"Sister, what should I do? I miss her again."

Every time he said a word, his smile would deepen a bit, even with deep-seated sadness.

What could hurt more than her oblivion?She doesn't have to accept him, she doesn't have to want him, he can lie to himself and sit alone in his own small attic, be her side concubine peacefully, don't ask for anything, just let him know that she is by his side Well, she didn't forget him as a side concubine.

(End of this chapter)