Chapter 127 The naive and playful ghost-eyed doll 16
Chapter 127 The naive and playful ghost-eyed doll 16
Hearing the soda, the little guy who was about to run away let go and turned skillfully, his smile even brighter than before.
After running two steps, she turned back and pulled the corner of the clothes of the little sister who was staring at her, and ran towards Lu Jin together.
"Daddy, Qibao wants to drink soda." The little guy raised his face, his eyes full of anticipation.
She has drunk soda, which is sweet and has bubbles in it. When she drinks it, bubbles come out of her mouth, which is fun.
Lu Jin hummed, took out a small towel from his trouser pocket, and carefully wiped the sweat off her face, then wiped the sweat off her body.
I put my hand into the panties, and the panties were not wet, so I didn't need to wipe my butt.
The little girl watched Lu Jin's actions quietly, her eyes full of envy.
Lu Jin met the girl's eyes and smiled, "Little girl, thank you for bringing my Qibao to play. Uncle will treat you to a soda."
"Where are your family members? Are they safe for you to leave?"
The little girl cried out, and pointed to the riverside a beat later.
"My mother is washing the quilt over there. I'll go ask her."
After saying this, the girl ran away.
Lu Jin: ???
He just asked casually, and there really are parents like that.
Is it a human?
Or a ghost?
His skin was covered with goosebumps again, and he pulled his daughter closer, "Baby, didn't you realize that the little sister is not a human?"
He was definitely not mistaken in the chill he felt when she approached.
That face was so pale, without a trace of blood, it couldn't be a human.
Lu Qi nodded his little head, his big eyes sparkling, as if he was recalling the madness just now, with a look of joy on his face.
"I know, my sister is a good ghost, she treats Qibao like a chick."
Lu Jin:...I thought my daughter was a little confused.
I walked towards the river with my daughter in my arms, and saw the little girl standing next to a woman, talking happily.
The woman did not stop, she raised her head, a smile on her face, full of kindness.
Lu Jin looked at her hands that were knocking repeatedly, but her hands were empty, there was no stick.
The quilt that should have been placed on the stone by the water was nowhere to be seen, but his movements were the same as those of the woman who was washing the quilt nearby.
It was as if the quilt had been washed, and the hand that was knocking stopped. Both hands were placed on the sides of the body, and then there was a lifting motion, probably moving the basin of water.
Then he put the quilt that was not on the stone into an invisible basin and began to rub it in the same way.
It’s a headache. What a terrible parent.
The little girl seemed to have been given permission and happily ran up to the father and daughter.
"Uncle, my mother agreed to let me go with you. She said she will take you home and treat you to a meal."
"My grandparents are at home, and they cook delicious food."
Lu Jin:...Could they be a family of ghosts?
Suddenly I really wanted to know what they would treat me to.
"Let's go buy some soda from the restaurant first. By the way, what's your name and how old are you?"
"My name is Zhao Lele, I'm 5 years old, my mother is Cao Hongmei, my grandfather is Cao Jin, and my grandmother is Hu Guiping."
The little girl skipped and jumped in front, happily introducing all the family members, including each one.
Cao Jin?
Sounds a bit familiar.
"What about your father?"
The little girl paused, turned around to look at Lu Jin, and spoke in a low voice.
"I don't have a father."
This is a family with a story.
Lu Jin quickly changed the subject, "Le Le, can you drink a bottle of soda by yourself?"
The little girl's world was very simple, and her mood instantly turned from gloomy to bright. "Sure, my mother often buys it for me."
Lu Jin's mind suddenly became confused, and he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.
When the little girl was a little further away, he asked his daughter, "Baby, are we going to her house?"
Little Qibao nestled in his arms, secretly flipping through the picture book.
Next to Lele's name are her grandparents and mother.
The whole family of four are ghosts.
"Dad, my sister and the others were all killed."
Lu Jin's heart trembled.
What a family of ghosts.
Well, we have to redress their grievances again.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Lu Jin ordered two bottles of soda.
He returned to the riverside, found a corner away from people, passed the soda bottle to his daughter, and then to Zhao Lele.
Zhao Lele happily took it, put the straw in his mouth and took a big sip.
She belatedly realized that she could touch real objects.
When she tasted the sweetness of the soda, she was stunned, her face full of disbelief.
Sweet.
She really drank it, not air.
The soda bottle is real and the straw is real.
Lu Qi was gulping heartlessly with a straw in his mouth, his expression showing extreme satisfaction, and he didn't notice Zhao Lele's shocked expression.
Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, Lu Jin raised his hand with mixed feelings, touched her head, and rubbed her dry hair.
"Is it delicious? If you like it, uncle will buy you another bottle."
Zhao Lele stared blankly at her gentle uncle, then looked at her little sister who was drinking enthusiastically, tears falling one by one like beads from a broken string.
She sucked the soda vigorously, one mouthful after another, and stopped halfway through. She wiped away her tears and begged:
"Uncle, I want to save half for my mother. Can you buy me another bottle? I want to give it to my grandma and grandpa."
"We haven't eaten or had water in a long time."
Lu Qi drank half the bottle in one breath, burped happily, and put the straw into Lu Jin's mouth, "Daddy, drink it."
Lu Jin took a sip and said to the little girl, "Okay, where is your home? Is it far?"
Zhao Lele pointed toward the restaurant hopefully, "Behind it."
"Okay, then you drink the soda and I'll buy two more."
A deposit is required for glass bottles, and I just deposited two bottles, which is just right.
Zhao Lele happily put the straw into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up as if he thought of something.
"Uncle, my family has money and tickets. They are at my grandma's place. I asked her to give them to you. Can you buy us some big meat buns?"
She can actually eat the things bought by this uncle. The money is just a bunch of useless waste paper. It is better to give it to him and exchange it for a real meal.
Lu Jin's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Can I take her money?
Sorry, he doesn’t have the ability to use the invisible air.
Zhao Lele seemed to see what he was thinking and explained:
"Uncle, these are real banknotes. My grandma hid them before."
"Don't buy the soda yet. I'll take you to my house, and when we get real money, you can buy us food."
Zhao Lele drank the rest of the soda and handed the bottle to Lu Jin.
Seeing that what she said was true, Lu Jin quickly finished the soda, returned the glass bottle, and followed her with his daughter in his arms.
The names of the alleys here are very simple, Lane 1, Lane 2, Lane 3, and so on by the river.
Zhao Lele's home is at No. 9, Jiangbian Lane , at the bottom of the lane, a brick house with a yard.
It's just a bit shabby, and there's no smoke from cooking in the yard, and it seems deserted.
Cao Hongmei, with a pale face and carrying a wash basin, arrived home just after them.
Zhao Lele happily showed off to her mother the real soda she had just drunk.
"Mom, I can drink the soda that uncle bought. I want grandma to give him all the money in our family so that he can buy big meat buns."
Cao Hongmei's eyes lit up, "Really, mother can also eat big meat buns?"
As she spoke she swallowed.
When she was alive, she loved to eat meat buns and would eat one every day. She hadn't eaten them for several months.
"Really, really, Mom, smell my mouth, does it smell like soda?"
Zhao Lele opened his mouth, and Cao Hongmei squatted down and got closer to smell it.
Oh, I can't smell it.
Forget that not only can they not eat human food, they can't smell it either.
Cao Hongmei looked at Lu Jin with shining eyes, knowing that her daughter would never lie to her.
"Comrade, wait a minute. I'm going to ask my mother for the money."
Lu Jin looked at Kele's mother and daughter, with more and more question marks in his mind.
With such an optimistic personality, why don’t you report to the underworld?
Isn’t it good to be a happy person after reincarnation?
Lu Qi's brows also furrowed.
The situation in my sister's family and Uncle Shen Jiawang seems to be different.
Uncle Shen Jiawang was filled with hatred, so he didn't go down.
My sister and her mother seemed to be having a lot of fun being ghosts.
My elder sister was happy being a chick, and my aunt was also happy pretending to wash the quilt.
Why don't you report to Uncle Black, be reborn as a real chicken, and wash real quilts?
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