The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 887 Crazy
Xie House.

corner door.

Eighteen monks stepped across the threshold one after another.

Xie Xiaohua tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her face, "Master, please come from inside, Master, please come from inside."

Those monks and Taoist priests came to Xie's Mansion every year, and Xie Xiaohua accompanied them every year when they were busy, so they were considered old acquaintances.

"Manager Xie looks bad!"

"Why did Mr. Xie lose weight?"

"Mr. Xie looks a little bitter, it's time to meditate."

Can he not be thin, can he not be miserable? The master and the old lady left one after another, and his sky collapsed.

Xie Xiaohua turned her back and wiped her tears, turned her head, and smiled again.

The monks and Taoist priests looked sad and said no more. They walked to the altar and prepared for today's rituals.

Seeing that everything was in order, Xie Xiaohua was going to see if the third master was ready.

Before turning around, from the corner of his eye, he saw Tangyuan stumbling in from the corner door.

Xie Xiaohua only felt terrified.

Damn it, this early in the morning, something happened to another hospital, right?
He hurried up to meet him, but before he could ask, Tangyuan had already swooped over and grabbed his clothes.

"Thank you, manager, where is the third master? Where is the third master?"

"What happened?"

"I want to see the third master, take me to see the third master quickly." Tangyuan cried and shouted, while his body softened.

Seeing this, Xie Xiaohua immediately ordered the boy behind her: "Go quickly and call the third master."

"Yes!"

……

Xie Zhifei had already dressed under Ding Yi's attention, and was about to go to her mother's courtyard to pay her respects and have breakfast with her.

There is a different person inside, but the body is that of the third master. It is not easy for the mother to give birth to him, so she must have this filial piety.

"Master, this is my wish."

Ding held two taels of silver in his hand and said, "I wish you peace and longevity."

In previous years, the first person to wish him a birthday was Zhu Qing, who also gave him twenty taels of silver as a birthday gift.

Only then did Xie Zhifei remember that Zhu Qing was afraid that he would dislike him, so she no longer came to serve him in the room and only listened to his orders outside.

The calm mood suddenly became unstable.

Xie Zhifei thought of four words: things are different and people are different.

In previous years, the person who gave him the most money was his father Xie Daozhi;

In previous years, the old lady would give him two birthday gifts, once openly; once secretly, she secretly called him into the room alone, and asked the maid to guard the door for fear of being overheard.

Xie Zhifei's eyes were hot.

At this moment, he finally understood why Yan Sanhe always talked to the dead so gently when he opened the coffin.

Because everyone who dies, even if they are a world away, still has someone they care about.

"Master, what's wrong?" Ding Yi didn't know what he said that made him sad.

"Don't yell."

Xie Zhifei took the silver, wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand, coughed a few times and walked out.

Zhu Qing was waiting outside the courtyard. When he came out, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, and then gave him a birthday gift of two taels of silver.

Xie Zhifei took it correctly.

"I'm going to my wife's place to have breakfast. You don't have to follow me. Just go after breakfast..."

"Third Master, Third Master!"

The boy rushed in, "Miss Tangyuan suddenly came back. Manager Xie asked me to go ahead quickly."

Xie Zhifei's expression suddenly changed: "Did something happen to Miss Yan?"

"I don't know."

Xie Zhifei really wanted to kick him to death, but he didn't know what else to say, so he picked up his clothes and hurried to the front yard.

Ding Yi and Zhu Qing looked at each other and quickly followed.

Before reaching the front yard, he saw glutinous rice dumplings lying on the ground from a distance, and a chill came from the depths of Xie Zhifei's bones.

At this time, Tangyuan also saw the third master, struggled to get up from the ground, stumbled and ran, knelt down in front of Xie Zhifei, raised his tearful eyes and said:

"Third Master, Miss Yan, she...she..."

"Has she even forgotten me?"

"She's out of breath!" "Crack!"

The four taels of silver in his hand fell to the ground. Xie Zhifei was stunned for a while, then suddenly picked up the glutinous rice balls.

"What does it mean to be out of breath?"

"...It's just...dead!"

died?

Yan Sanhe is dead?
how can that be!

Yesterday she was walking with him, smiling at him, and talking to him.

They agreed that Li Buyan would cook the food himself and wait until he arrived before starting the banquet. After eating, the two of them left everyone behind and went to Haitang Courtyard.

"I think you're crazy."

Xie Zhifei roared and pushed the glutinous rice balls angrily, "Zhu Qing, prepare your horses."

Zhu Qing glanced at the glutinous rice balls and said, "Yes!"

Xie Xiaohua became anxious when she heard that Third Master was leaving, "Third Master, today is..."

Xie Zhifei glanced over, and Xie Xiaohua was startled by the murderous intent in his eyes, and she quickly stopped talking.

"Sir, this maid Tangyuan is crazy and talking nonsense. You go early and come back early. Xiaohua is waiting for you to come back."

After hearing this, Xie Zhifei felt comfortable all over. He tapped the dumplings with his fingers as if in warning, and then walked out.

Ding Yi was still dumbfounded, but Xie Xiaohua pushed him.

"Hurry up and follow."

When Ding came back to his senses, Xie Xiaohua quickly whispered in his ear: "Watch the third master carefully. If anything goes wrong, come back and inform the uncle immediately."

What could be wrong? Even you said it was glutinous rice balls...

Ding Yi looked at Tang Yuan fiercely and saw her slumped on the ground, crying silently.

By the way, the glutinous rice balls were carefully selected by Mr. Xie, who is the most prudent in his work. Could it be that...

The hair all over Ding Yi's body suddenly stood up and he ran after him.

Xie Xiaohua looked at the backs of the three people and seemed to have thought of something. She rushed to the altar that had just been decorated and knelt down with her legs bent.

Bodhisattva, please keep Miss Yan safe and sound. My little boy has just lost his father and ancestor. He cannot be without Miss Yan anymore, he will collapse.

Bodhisattva, this little guy looks carefree, but he is actually very affectionate. I used to be sick and painful, and he was more anxious than anyone else.

Bodhisattva, as long as Miss Yan is fine and the little boy is fine, I, Xie Xiaohua, am willing to shorten my life by ten years, and I am also willing to shorten my life by 20 years.

Bodhisattva...

……

When Xie Zhifei stepped into the other courtyard, his steps instinctively slowed down.

There are always certain times in a person's life that pass very quickly.

For example, horse riding;

For example, singing while drinking wine;

For example, being with someone you like;
Another example is the section of road from Xie's house to the other courtyard.

Xie Zhifei usually felt that this section of the road was slow, and he wished he could ride the horse faster so that he could see that person earlier.

There is always an end to the road.

Xie Zhifei walked to the door of the wing no matter how slow he was.

He stretched out his hand and opened the bead curtain, and what he saw was Daxia Li sitting on the ground.

This sassy girl, who had always been fearless of heaven and earth, seemed to have had her soul taken away by someone. She lay motionless in front of the bed.

Just the sight of his back made Xie Zhifei's heart sink.

He walked stiffly to the bed step by step, and whispered like a mosquito: "Yan Sanhe."

No one answered him, and Yan Sanhe fell asleep quietly on the bed.

Xie Zhifei stretched out his hand, then retracted it, and suddenly turned to ask Li Buyan: "Did she stay up all night again last night?"

"Yeah, I stayed up all night and refused to listen to anyone's advice."

Li Buyan raised his teary eyes and looked at Xie Zhifei as if looking at a life-saving straw.

"I made glutinous rice balls with millet and red dates porridge in the morning. It is the most nourishing to the blood. Please help me wake her up."

"it is good".

Xie Zhifei bent down, lowered his head and whispered in Yan Sanhe's ear:
"Yan Sanhe, get up and have some porridge."

(End of this chapter)