stunned!Lu Shao's little Jiaojiao is actually a master of metaphysics

"My name is Yan Fu, what do you two call me?" The middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it, and then handed it to Lu Zechuan, but Lu Zechuan politely refused.

Since being with Xia Mian, Lu Zechuan has not smoked for a long time, and he almost forgot that he also knows how to smoke.

"My surname is Lu, and her surname is Xia." Lu Zechuan didn't directly tell the other party's name, but simply said the surname.

Yan Fu didn't care, he smoked silently, waiting for his wife to tidy up the room for the guests.

Xia Mian looked at everything in the room calmly.

The furnishings in the room are old, and many of the furniture are old objects.

There is a wedding photo of two people hanging on the wall beside the bed. The pixels of the photo are not so clear. The two people in the photo look at each other affectionately, but they are both talented and beautiful.

Xia Mian stared at the wedding photo, the little thing that came in with them before, was lying on the wedding photo, with a pair of dark eyes flickering, watching carefully.

Xia Mian glanced at him, clenched her palms into fists, covered her lips and coughed lightly.

That little thing is not stupid, he turned his head to look at Xia Mian, but, soon, he turned his head to look at the wedding photo again.

Xia Mian could tell at a glance that the brows and eyes of this little thing seemed somewhat similar to Yan Fu.

Xia Mian thought about it, and asked casually, "Brother Yan, Sister Yan looks quite young, how many children are there?"

After Xia Mian asked this question, Yan Fu paused while smoking a cigarette, but soon forced out a smile, "There was a..."

There was one, and the amount of information in this statement is quite large.

Xia Mian's eyes fell on the kid, thoughtfully.

After Yan Fu said something, he didn't intend to continue talking, and continued smoking a cigarette.

The atmosphere in the room seemed a little depressing, and Xia Mian didn't continue to ask.

Just looking thoughtfully at the kid lying on the wedding photo.

The little ghost was staring at the woman in the wedding photo almost obsessively, and kissed her with his small mouth reluctantly.

"Families in the country, the family conditions are not as good as those in the city, so you just make do with it." Yan Fu smiled, looking simple and honest.

"No, I would like to thank Brother Yan for taking us in!" Lu Zechuan smiled slightly at Yan Fu. He didn't put on airs like a rich man in front of this middle-aged man.

While the two sides were talking, the woman came back.

She nodded slightly towards Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian, "The room is ready, please follow me!"

Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan got up and left.

Before leaving, Xia Mian turned her head and glanced at the little ghost lying on the wedding photo.

Probably because the warning in Xia Mian's eyes was too obvious, although the kid was very reluctant, he still followed Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan out the door silently.

"You two don't look very old, so the adults in the family don't know about your affairs, right?" The woman said while leading the way, "I cleaned up two rooms, and you two share one room and sleep separately. Don't worry if something happens. What shouldn't happen, your parents will come to trouble me again."

The woman's words were very straightforward, and Lu Zechuan couldn't help but slightly narrowed his eyes.

Xia Mian was much calmer, and smiled, "Sister-in-law, we are all adults!"

The woman didn't turn her head back, and laughed softly, "Girl, I'm not a sister-in-law. I'm a feudal old-fashioned. Girls have more self-respect and self-respect, which is good for themselves."

Xia Mian stopped talking.

Now that everyone has said that, can she still ask for a room with Lu Zechuan?

However, even if they live separately, the two houses are not far away, which can be regarded as a little reassuring for Xia Mian.

In a strange place, especially this place is full of weirdness, she doesn't really want to live apart from Lu Zechuan.

"It's okay, I'm right next door, call me if you need anything, I'll be there soon." Lu Zechuan raised his hand and rubbed Xia Mian's head, his tone was pampering.

Xia Mian hummed in a low voice, always feeling that something was wrong, as if it shouldn't be like this.

"You come to my room." Lu Zechuan raised his head and glanced at the little thing that was out of his mind, "Don't bother her anymore!"

The little thing blinked his eyes in bewilderment, and the next moment, he was driven in by Lu Zechuan.

Xia Mian also entered her room.

Although it is a farmyard, the host loves cleanliness very much. The room is very neat and tidy, and the things inside are arranged in an orderly manner. Everywhere shows the competence of the hostess.

Even the quilt on the bed was clean and tidy, fluffy and soft.

Xia Mian lay on the bed, through the window, listening to the wind blowing gently outside, the strange feeling in her heart gradually receded.

Probably because she was really tired after tossing all day, Xia Mian slowly closed her eyes.

An hour later, Yan Fu and his wife, who should have fallen asleep, got up from the bed.

The two sat up, their eyes were out of focus, and they stared straight ahead.

After just three seconds, the bodies of the two people slowly became flexible, and quickly swept out of the door.

In their minds, someone keeps repeating, "Bring him to me! Bring him to me!"

Who is he, they have seen the portrait of "him" countless times.

Just tonight, that "he" came to stay at their house.

The two of them went out the door quietly and turned left to the wing on the left.

There were three wing rooms, two of which were arranged as guest rooms.

Now, they stopped in front of one of the guest rooms.

Yan Fu stretched out his hand, took out the key, and started to open the door.

Just as the sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole and turned slightly, Lu Zechuan's cold reprimand came from the room, "Who?"

Yan Fu kept moving, turned the key quickly, and successfully opened the door before Lu Zechuan had time to lock it.

Yan Fu pushed the door open, followed by the woman.

After both of them entered, the woman locked the door behind her.

The two looked at Lu Zechuan in unison, their eyes were dull at the beginning, and gradually became fiery and excited, like a hungry dog ​​seeing a fleshy bone...

"Come with us!" Yan Fu was in a trance, staring at Lu Zechuan.

Lu Zechuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with these two people.

However, it is not known whether the two people have been wrong since he and Xia Mian entered the house, or after they moved in.

"Where are we going with you?" Lu Zechuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and instead of attacking the two of them immediately, he tried to say something.

Yan Fu's expression showed a bit of confusion, but soon his eyes became extremely clear, "Go to see the master!"

Owner?

Lu Zechuan narrowed his dark eyes. Since the death of Gu Xiang, he has not seen those so-called "believers" for a long time, and he has not heard the word "Master" for a long time.