Dress up and fight!

Chapter 733 I’m Actually Very Buddhist (12)

Seeing that the two were a little confused, Jin Qing walked up to the two and explained very kindly: "When the two of you were talking just now, the two of them got up and drove away!"

After hearing Jin Qing's words, Father He took a deep look at Mother He, and asked silently: Do you believe it?
Mother He looked at her daughter and then at Father He, and gave him a firm look: I believe it!
As long as their family can be together safely, she will believe in anything.

Father He sighed: Well, in fact, he also believes it.

After discovering that the two people had "gone", Mother He also focused on Jin Qing. When she saw her wet appearance, Mother He instantly thought of the three things about the strength of the soul described by Taoist Jia. Say something.

Mother He looked left and right, and finally picked up the umbrella that Jin Qing had just dropped on the ground, and stuffed it into Jin Qing's hand: "Take it well, don't drop it." Then she turned her head and looked nervously at the umbrella. Father He: "His father, let's go home quickly!"

Father He looked at his wife with a tense face, then at his "miserable" daughter who was a ghost, and sighed: "Let's go!" I hope those two people are really okay, if they want to Go to the court and let yourself, the head of the family, bear it alone!

Then, the three of them got into a dilapidated minivan in the parking lot and hurried home.

Now the real estate with the names of He's father and He's mother written on it is basically seized.

He's father had no choice but to take He's mother to move to the first small house bought under his daughter's name in the suburbs when he was just starting out in the early years.

The house had been empty for a long time, it was full of dust, and there was a minivan parked in the yard that hadn't been driven in many years.

He's father originally planned to clean up the house, then regroup, and work hard to make a career out of it.

But who would have thought that before the house was cleaned up, the news of her daughter's accident would be received.

So when the three of them returned home, the room was still full of dust.

As soon as Mother He pushed open the door, she smelled the choking musty smell in the room. Mother He gave Jin Qing a sorry look: "Tongtong, Mom will clean it up right away, otherwise, Mom still has some money, you go first live in hotel"

Mother He's words were automatically muted before she could finish her sentence: My daughter is a ghost now, how can I stay in a hotel? Isn't what she said hurt her daughter's heart.

Father He's eye circles were also a little red, and he said in a hoarse voice to Mother He, "Where are there so many words, why don't you hurry up and clean up Tongtong, and the sun will shine." Father He looked at Jin Qing's expressionless side face, and silently He swallowed the word "rising up".

He went out to look for a black oilcloth. Although he didn't know what kind of ghost his daughter was, he decided to seal all the windows and resolutely prevent a ray of sunlight from shining in.

Sitting on the bed with wet body, Jin Qing watched He's parents busy. No one has lived in this house for a long time, and even the water and electricity have been stopped.
The high-salt seawater sticking to Jin Qing made her feel very uncomfortable, but there was only a bucket of water brought by He's mother from someone else's house to wipe the furniture.

Jin Qing looked at the water that had started to become turbid, and then touched the sticky feeling on his body, but he really couldn't tell which one was cleaner.

Father He, who was fixing the window outside the window, saw Jin Qing staring straight at the bucket next to Mother He, and almost burst into tears: It seems that her daughter is a water ghost, and now she still wants to go into the water. Is it really right to keep my daughter by my side so selfishly and not let her reincarnate?

Fearing that others would find out his sadness, Father He turned his head away, and quietly wiped away his tears with his sleeve: He still couldn't bear it, the worst thing would be that the whole family went to accompany his daughter.

Mother He is the person who knows her husband best. Seeing her husband turn around and wipe away his tears, Mother He's eye circles are also red: old man, the older you get, the shallower your eye sockets will be. How uncomfortable it must be.
For a while, the room was quiet, only the sound of He's father and mother cleaning up the house.

Jin Qing noticed the atmosphere of these two people, and felt very distressed: How could she explain to these two people that she was not He Zitong, and how could she tell them that she was human and not a ghost!

Finally, after Father He nailed the house tightly and airtight, there was no light in the house.

Father He stood outside the house panting and looking at his masterpiece: Now it's done, no matter how strong the sun is, it won't hurt his precious daughter!
Jin Qing: "emmmm" I am not a ghost, I want to bask in the sun!
At this time, the house could not see her fingers. Mother He thought for a while and wanted to go out, but it took a long time before she came back with a bag of things.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jin Qing watched with puffed cheeks as Mother He fumbled in from the outhouse, and then lit the things she just bought with a lighter.

Jin Qing raised his eyes and felt that the veins on his head were about to burst out: it turned out that what Mother He bought back were two [-] cm long white candles. Looking at the patterns on the candles, it was clear that they were for worshiping the dead. Time to use!
Jin Qing: "emmmmmmmm" I really don't want to explain anymore, you can't see such a big shadow, I'm really human!

Mother He looked at Jin Qing's ugly face under the candlelight, and comforted Jin Qing: "Tongtong, the owner of the paper making shop said that this kind of candle is very good for your health, and my mother will buy it for you every day from now on."

In order to prevent her daughter from being sad, Mother He thoughtfully changed her soul into a body, in order to make her feel that she was still alive.Of course, the ultimate goal is to let her stay with them with peace of mind, at least for a while.

Jin Qing looked at Mother He who was smiling lovingly at her even though she had a vicissitudes of life on her face: she was really numb when she met such a person.

It's not that Mother He didn't realize the huge difference between Jin Qing's personality and He Zitong's, but when she thought of her daughter coming back alive after suffering such a catastrophe, the joy of regaining her daughter made her look down on other things.

Mother He didn't want to think about more things, let alone think about them. After all, she felt that she was a mortal, how could she understand these changes after life and death.

Half of her life has passed, as long as her daughter can be by her side, what else does she have to worry about!

Seeing that Jin Qing didn't speak, Mother He continued to say gently: "Tong Tong, you must be hungry after tossing for so long! Mom prepared a lot of food for you. After a while, Mom will prepare a meal for Dad, and Mom will give it to you." You bring food here!"

Hearing that there was something to eat, Jin Qing finally eased his face: This can be had.

Mother He waited for a long time, but before Jin Qing could speak, Mother He felt a little sad: Ever since her daughter crawled back from the sea, she hadn't spoken a few words.

(End of this chapter)