The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 1879 Sister Meng who loves to eat melons
The ghost seemed to want to make a contribution, so he came to Xiao Taotie with a small mirror and asked her to look at the picture in the mirror.

Little Taotie blinked, looked at the two babies in the mirror, saw the two babies had toothless smiles, and laughed too.

Seeing that the strange girl smiled, the ghost messenger breathed a sigh of relief: "I live up to my mission!"

Little Taotie raised his thumbs up to him: "Uncle, you are really amazing!"

The ghost guard waved his hand in embarrassment: "Then I will take my leave."

Little Taotie touched his pocket and took out a piece of chocolate: "Uncle, can you eat it?"

Eagerness burst out in the eyes of the ghost guard, but soon he seemed to be afraid of something. He restrained everything, and immediately shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, no, this thing is precious, so I can enjoy it..."

Little Taotie saw that he was about to cry, but he gritted his teeth and refused, a little puzzled, the little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, squatted down and put the chocolate on the ground, turned around and ran away: "Uncle Guicha, I'm still waiting for you!" There is a scene to be filmed, so I can't chat with you, if you don't like chocolate, give it away, goodbye!"

Seeing the little glutton running away, Uncle Guicha slowly approached the piece of chocolate.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath, the chocolate shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

And the hazy and gloomy feeling on the ghost's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a piece of warmth, and the hazy facial features also became clear, but these facial features have been changing, taking on many forms.

He picked up the small mirror and looked at his face.

Every face was a face he had used before.

Is reincarnation, each time a different face.

The little mirror was lent to him by Granny Meng, and he needs to return it quickly.

……

Po Meng was sitting on a rocking chair, playing a cattail fan, and there was a sliced ​​watermelon at hand. The melon had pink flesh and pale white seeds. It didn't look very ripe, but this kind of melon was low in sweetness and full of water. I like the taste.

This is still an old man worshiping her.

She was also surprised, every time he drank the soup, but every time he was reincarnated, he could still remember her.

"My lord." The ghost messenger saluted.

Granny Meng raised her eyelids, surprised for a moment, but soon understood, and closed her eyelids again: "This is also a good luck for you, keep the mirror, let's go."

"Yes, my lord."

The ghost messenger respectfully placed the mirror next to the watermelon, and did not dare to make any noise when he left.

When the ghost messenger left, Granny Meng opened her eyes, curled her mouth, she didn't have the inscrutable look just now, her face changed, and she turned into the appearance of a young girl, with a bit of sadness in her eyes, she muttered in a low voice: "Little girl!" The girl doesn't know how to be filial to me, I am the one who makes great efforts!"

late at night.

Little Taotie was a little hot, sweating all over, reached out to touch the bedside table, and turned on the desk lamp.

Under the dim light, she saw a person eating melons.

Little Taotie rubbed his eyes, and the scent of watermelon came from his nose, not very sweet, but a light watermelon scent.

"Mengba?"

"Call my sister."

Little Taotie blinked, nodded obediently, and called out in a childish voice, "Sister Meng Po."

"Remove the word Meng Po, these two words are really annoying, you think I'm really an old woman!"

"Hee hee..." Little Taotie covered his mouth and sneered, and called out in a childish voice, "Sister~ Can I eat a piece of melon?"

Granny Meng glanced at her sideways, and snorted: "That ghost messenger eats chocolate, not only do you refuse to give it to me, you also want to eat my watermelon, dreaming!"

Little Taotie blinked and tilted his head to look at her for a while.

Granny Meng couldn't bear the cute little eyes like a milk cat, so she pushed a piece of it angrily: "Eat, eat, little greedy cat!"

(End of this chapter)