fox lure

Chapter 65 Brother and Childhood

When Huang Yan said this, I felt at ease, and I listened to his old man for everything.

I am very happy, my parents are healthy and rich, they treat me well, and I have a master who looks like a fairy.

I seem to have a lot to rely on.

"Oh, Chunhong, go and cook some more dishes," Aunt Cen saw us sitting in the room, suddenly remembered something, and called Cen Chunhong, "You child, everyone says you are stupid, don't you have the eyesight to see?"

"President Zodiac, don't be disgusted, eat at my house at noon." Aunt Cen lay on the ground and pulled his man's trouser legs, "Dewang, take the money and go to the small shop, buy some cooked pork head meat and come back with some wine."

"Ahhh," Uncle Cen regained his composure, and hurried to the cabinet, held the doorknob in his mouth, opened it, and there was a money jar inside, full of [-] cents in change.

He just stretched his neck and held the money jar in his mouth.

Disabled, that's all he can do.

I was afraid that Xue Chen would be full of viciousness again, saying that Uncle Cen was like a dog eating something, so I hurriedly stared at him.

Xue Chen also stared at me, but I seemed to have guessed wrong, he didn't want to be mean-spirited Uncle Cen.

"Don't waste money, don't be too busy," Huang Yan said in a faint voice at this moment, "We had lunch on the way."

"Where can we go?" Aunt Cen anxiously pushed Uncle Cen's leg on the ground, "What are you still doing in a daze? Go, Taoist Huang finally came to our house once."

His house is like this, how can we have the nerve to eat.

Our meal was enough to feed his family for half a month.

Changjiang stopped Uncle Cen, "Cen Dewang, you really don't need it. If my master doesn't want to be polite, he won't be polite. Don't buy it. Save the money for living."

Uncle Cen wanted to cry again, and said in a sobbing voice, "Hey, I'm a piece of trash. My family lives like this. When my benefactor comes, I can't bear to eat at my house. What kind of man am I? I might as well die."

"Dad!" Cen Chunhong ran up to Uncle Cen and hugged Uncle Cen's waist, "Dad, don't talk nonsense, Dad..."

"I'm sorry for my daughter-in-law and children," Uncle Cen burst into tears, "I opened that dilapidated restaurant, and it was bad luck. The gas tank exploded, and my daughter-in-law's leg was burned to a high degree and amputated. We are half dead, and the child will suffer and worry about it for the rest of his life. It’s hard to find a wife.”

"No," Uncle Cen looked like this, and no one looked uncomfortable. I smiled and said to him: "In the future, sister Chunhong will go to college and have a great future. There are many gentle brothers outside who want to marry her. Sister Chunhong She's so beautiful, you'll have to pick and choose, Uncle Cen, don't talk nonsense."

"Little nun, I would like to borrow your blessing." Uncle Cen laughed through his tears, and there seemed to be some hope in his eyes.

Cen Chunhong blushed, turned around and went to the cupboard, found a piece of candy and handed it to me, muttering: "Sister, you can eat it, it was given to me by my second uncle during Chinese New Year, I am reluctant to eat it, so I will give it to you."

Uncle Cen laughed at the side, "Xiaodao is kind-hearted, these two kids hit it off quite well, from now on..."

He said to Cen Chunhong: "You and Xiaodaotong should be young ladies, so you can be a bit of Xiaodaotong's blessing."

"Okay," I nodded, "Yes, I like Sister Chunhong."

Cen Chunhong blushed and pulled my hand, which meant that he and I became friends.

Her hands are very rough, not like children's hands at all, and the calluses on her hands make my palms itch.

Huang Yan looked at me, smiled lightly, and said in a calm voice, "My little girl likes to make friends the most, and I can't get rid of this problem."

"This child has a kind face and a kind heart, and is white and beautiful." Aunt Cen said with a smile lying on the ground.

"Hey..." I smiled, I can really praise me.

I like to make friends, my dad has many friends, when my dad is drinking, he is very bold and said: many friends have many paths, good buddies go to battle side by side, and kill the Quartet.

My dad is very kind to his friends. He took care of his brothers, the five heavenly kings and Gedihu brothers, after he got rich.

I think, Huang Yan came to see Cen's house, so he is relieved, right?
I looked up at him again, and he rubbed the top of my head, "No hurry."

I'm about to urinate, it's 12 o'clock, and I can't rush him yet.

The old man sat on the edge of the kang, which was quite stable, and he had no intention of leaving at all.

"Master, let's go?" Xue Chen followed me anxiously, urging Huang Yan with winks.

Huang Yan said lightly again: "There is no rush."

"Grandpa...Boss...Master...Subman...Superman..." I rubbed my head and felt a headache.

When you are in a hurry, it is uncomfortable, and your legs are weak.

Five minutes later, on the Cen's cabinet, the only 'home appliance', a broken electronic clock, showed 5 o'clock.

I suddenly felt a little dizzy, it was urgent.

I rubbed my face and sighed, at this moment Xue Chen suddenly slapped my waist and motioned me to look at Cen Chunhong.

When I looked at it, I gradually saw that there was a layer of light blue mask on Cen Chunhong's body, which was indistinct?
Why didn't I see it just now?
I looked up at Huangyan, and he lowered his head and said to me calmly: "Now the time has turned cloudy, you can see it now."

"What's on her?" I was taken aback, and grabbed Huang Yan's sleeve, "Old Huang, oh no, Master, what's wrong with her?"

Is Cen Chunhong sick?What is the vague shadow on her body?There is a ghost on her?
After I finished speaking, Huang Yan didn't answer me, but sighed and raised his hand to rub the top of my head.

At this moment, Changjiang sat firmly on the broken wooden stool, Xue Chen frowned, and they both looked at me quietly.

The hut was silent.

wrong.

I suddenly thought of something in my head, my face became dull, I raised my head and asked Huang Yan urgently, "Master, she? Is she?"

"That's right," Huang Yan said lightly, "I received a call that day, why did I lose my temper? Because of feedback from the Taoist sect, Dai Yuemian put your soul on Cen Chunhong."

When I heard it, I opened my mouth, and my expression didn't change for a while.

"What are you talking about?" Aunt Cen and Uncle Cen couldn't understand, confused and nervous, "What soul? What moved to my daughter? Are you talking about the day before yesterday?"

"What happened the day before yesterday?" I regained my composure and was in a hurry, it was a matter of my life and death.

"The day before yesterday," Aunt Cen saw that I was anxious, and hurriedly told me, "I met you with Chunhong picking mushrooms in Baishan. She started to have a fever, talking nonsense, and she acted like she wasn't her throughout the night, half asleep and half awake with a fever, and her father and I couldn't understand what she was saying."

"Her dad and I gave her some painkillers."

"The next afternoon, she recovered. Then Principal Li of Baizhen Jianshe Primary School came to the house and said that Mr. Huang Daochang let Chunhong go to school."

After Aunt Cen finished speaking, Changjiang sat on a broken wooden chair and stared at me: "So, I said, you should listen to Master, and you shouldn't get out of the Taoist temple in a fit of anger that morning. When you are a stranger, you change."

Yes, I remember that day, Huangyan called me through voice transmission: "I'll tell you, if you don't come back, you will regret it."

He watched the incense that day and saw some things, but he couldn't figure out what kind of change would happen to my fate.

So, he didn't go out to look for me.

I gradually started to wilt, my mouth became dry, and I pursed my lips, not feeling as depressed as myself.

I……

I understand, in fact, Dai Yuemian is useless to use my Yang Soul, why didn't he kill me on my way to Baishan Fengyu Temple?Because he wanted me to have a chance to meet Huang Yan.

He has a grudge against Huang Yan, he is taking revenge on Huang Yan, betting on whether Huang Yan will kill me for me.

In my heart, I have always regarded the child who used my yang soul to renew his yang life as a heinous and greedy person.

She robbed me of my life, and caused me to be on the verge of death to survive, suffering all the way.

Only now do I know that Dai Yuemian made a trick to put my Yang Soul in Cen Chunhong's body, is Cen Chunhong heinous?She didn't even know that there was an extra soul in her body.

Dai Yuemian sent me to a dead end, a dead end where I would never be born again.

He is so insidious.

hatred!Dai Yuemian's insidiousness makes me hate him so much that I want to crush him to ashes.

I've never hated a person so much.

Today may be the lowest moment in my life, even more desperate than when I was dying on the road to Fengyuguan.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Cen saw that I was not in the right condition, and lay on the ground recalling, "That day, Chunhong seemed to be a different person, calling her brother: Brother, buy me bubble gum, I will eat it slowly, you Also eat slowly, if you don't swallow it, you won't get your intestines. Mom won't know."

"elder brother……"

I suddenly smiled palely, tears fell into my mouth, it was so salty.

I remember, after school that day, I pestered Feng Chuang to buy me bubble gum to eat. He was afraid that I would swallow it and stick to my intestines.

The memory of that day emerged in my mind. At that time, I was carefree, innocent and naive, so happy.

From that day on, happiness and childhood seemed to have left me, and I kept trying to survive.

I was desperate and shed tears quietly, Huang Yan was still looking at me.

He seemed to be waiting for me to speak.

When he answered the Daoist phone call that morning, he knew that I couldn't get my Yang Soul back, but he wanted me to see it with my own eyes, so I couldn't get it back, so he took my Cen family and waited until now.

I raised my head to look at Huang Yan. At this moment, the blood in my heart was desperate and cold. I smiled ugly, "Old Huang, can I get my Yang Soul back? Can I?"

I prayed and he told me, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)