Almost three and a half years old: the group pet boss wants to kiss

Just at this moment, a small bag bulged from the sleeves of her clothes that hung over her belly.

The little paper man in the sleeve made a rustling sound, and it took a long time before a small head emerged from Jiang Sui's wide sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, it was blown by itself without wind, and it floated onto the dining table with a whirring sound.

When it was about to crawl in front of a big meat bun, Jiang Sui frowned and pinched it, "No, you can't eat it."

"Ugh..."

The little paper man held his mouth and whimpered, sounding extremely wronged.

Jiang Sui taught him in a childish voice: "You are not human, you cannot eat human food, and you are obviously not hungry, why are you still so greedy?"

Ghosts don't get hungry, so they don't need to eat.

But there are some ghosts in the underworld, who enjoy the pleasure of eating and drinking more.

"Hey..."

The little paper man was flapping his short legs in Jiang Sui's hands.

With its appearance, Jiang Sui seemed to see the shadow of himself being carried by his father before.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she thought to herself: Did Xiao Jiu look like a jerk in her father's eyes before?
No no no.

Xiaotuanzi shook his head quickly, and held the paper figurine in another small hand, "Be good and be obedient, Xiaojiu will give you something delicious later."

The little paper man seemed to understand what she said, and nodded obediently.

Watching from the sidelines, Steward Yang found it miraculous, "The little master is really extraordinary, even the little paper figurine is so spiritual."

"Xiao Jiu is only a little bit good." Jiang Sui was embarrassed by Yang Butler's praise.

Steward Yang laughed: "Little master has helped my young master so many times, he is more than a little bit better than those charlatans."

Jiang Sui's little face was flushed when he was praised, "If uncle praises him again, he will be proud."

Butler Yang's eyes were full of creases when he smiled, and he looked at Jiang Sui with a gentle gaze as if looking at his own granddaughter.

"Then uncle won't praise the little master today, and will praise it tomorrow."

"Oh." Jiang Sui shyly held his face.

The rest couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Steward Yang thought for a while before asking Jiang Sui: "Little master, with the current situation of my young master, will he still attract those things? Can he move back to the old house to live with other people?"

Huo Chi's situation first affected himself, followed by his relatives, and then others.

If other people are unlucky, they will see ghosts like Huo Chi, but those with hard lives will not.

Before Jiang Sui could answer, Huo Chi spoke first: "There's no need to move back, I'm used to living alone."

"And it's very convenient and clean here."

Although his family is very concerned about him, he doesn't really need that much care.

He knew that he had to be taken care of by others, but he didn't want everyone to take care of him.

"Father is not alone, Xiao Jiu is with Dad!" Jiang Sui's little milk said loudly, "And there are Brother Xiao Jiu, Uncle Housekeeper, Uncle Cook..."

Huo Chi looked at Jiang Sui in a little surprise, he didn't expect that she would say these words to tell him that he was not alone.

"That is to say, we people are not just for display." Ye Zhuo followed up.

Now, Huo Chi couldn't help being even more surprised.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Zhuo looked up at him, "Could I be wrong?"

"Yes..." Huo Chi replied slowly.

Then, after being mentally prepared, I asked again: "Are you... planning to stay?"