Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

The door just now seemed to be blown open by the wind and then closed again by the wind.

Really no one?

Is it really a ghost?

She didn't believe it.

There are no ghosts in this world.

Suddenly, Xia Ranran saw a figure behind the pillars.

She walked over quickly and opened the curtain, revealing someone moving inside.

"Huo Xiaoqi!"

And hiding behind the pillars was Huo Xiaoqi.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and there was no movement.

Xia Ranran hurriedly threw aside the wooden stick in her hand, "Why did you come here without making a sound?"

Huo Xiaoqi is small. Xia Ranran was squatting next to the bookcase just now. There was a bookcase behind her blocking her sight, so she could only see the door opening and closing.

Huo Xiaoqi hugged a pillow in his hand and said, "I gave a shout."

Xia Ranran burst out laughing.

She pinched Huo Xiaoqi's cheek, "I thought it was a mouse!"

Huo Xiaoqi grinned.

"What are you doing here now?" Xia Ranran asked, "You should go to bed now."

Huo Xiaoqi directly took Xia Ranran's hand and led her to the door. He opened the door a crack and looked outside to see if there was anyone.

This look looked like a joint of an underground party, which made Xia Ranran laugh out loud.

Huo Xiaoqi dragged in a big bag outside the door.

"I heard from Wenwen that you will sleep in the ancestral hall tonight."

Xia Ranran looked at the big bag with a bit of laughter. When she opened the bag, there was a big bag of pillows, blankets and quilts.

"How did you get here?"

"I asked Wenwen to help deliver it." Huo Xiaoqi said.

Xia Ranran looked at Xiao Qi, who looked like a young adult, and shook her head with a smile, "You kid..."

However, Huo Xiaoqi also solved one of her problems.

After all, it was a long night, and I had been kneeling on the futon, and there was no place to sit down and lie down. It was late autumn, and the night was so late.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi."

Xia Ranran and Huo Xiaoqi spread the quilt on the ground together, and sat cross-legged on it, "Is Wenwen still outside?"

Huo Xiaoqi shook his head.

Xia Ranran asked: "Then you go back?"

Huo Xiaoqi stood silently.

When Xia Ranran saw Huo Xiaoqi's appearance, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, shook her head, and patted her side, "Come on, let's squeeze in here with Auntie tonight."

Huo Xiaoqi still stood still, looking awkward.

"Okay, Xiaoqi, Auntie is scared to sleep alone in the ancestral hall. Xiaoqi, please stay with Auntie, okay?"

Xia Ranran could see Huo Xiaoqi's awkward attitude, so she softened her tone and said this deliberately.

Huo Xiaoqi nodded at this time, walked to the quilt with small steps, took off his shoes and put on the quilt.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you."

Xia Ranran looked at Huo Xiaoqi's arrogant attitude and couldn't help but smile and bend over.

This kid really looked like Huo Jingshen in every aspect, and his arrogant look was carved from the same mold.

Now Xia Ranran could see the shadow of Huo Jingshen in the little Huo Xiaoqi.

Huo Xiaoqi only brought one pillow, so Xia Ranran placed the pillow in the middle. The two persons, one large and one small, looked up at the high ceiling of the ancestral hall.

"Are you alone at home?"

When Xia Ranran asked this question, it meant that only the four of them were being asked.

"And Duoduo." Huo Xiaoqi said.

"What is Duoduo doing?"

"I'm playing with stickers," Huo Xiaoqi said, "Today the kindergarten teacher taught me handwriting."

Xia Ranran felt a little strange after hearing this, and couldn't help but blinked, "Handbook?"

"Well, it's just..." Huo Xiaoqi thought hard and couldn't think of how to describe it in words, so he simply took out his small phone from his pocket and dug out the photo, "This is it."

Xia Ranran looked at the ledger in the photo. It was covered with colorful stickers and looked very beautiful.

"how about yours?"

Huo Xiaoqi said frankly: "I don't like it."

"If so what do you like?"

Xia Ranran felt that children would like this kind of handicraft class very much.

Huo Xiaoqi rolled his dark eyes and stretched out his white and tender little hands, "Here is your cell phone."

Xia Ranran handed her cell phone over obediently.

She had never opened the lock screen password, but Huo Xiaoqi unlocked it smoothly.

She was a little surprised when she saw Huo Xiaoqi take out a mobile USB flash drive from her mobile phone, plug it into the interface, and click on the screen of the mobile phone with her little finger.

Xia Ranran came over to take a look. She was dazzled by the English and numbers on the screen. She turned the page before she could convert the English into Chinese with her limited knowledge reserve.

"All right."

Huo Xiaoqi handed the phone to Xia Ranran.

"what is this?"

Xia Ranran saw an additional app on the screen of her mobile phone.

Huo Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled, "Just a little bit."

"You've learned how to tell me off," Xia Ranran pinched the tip of Huo Xiaoqi's nose gently and clicked on the app on the phone screen.

The program is the same as that of a general app. When you click it, an animation will appear.

As soon as Xia Ranran touched the screen with her finger, the phone seemed to turn into a handbook, a handbook that was more delicate and beautiful than hand-drawn ones. Each page had different fonts, different themes, and different colors.

She looked at Huo Xiaoqi in surprise.

While others were doing handicrafts, Huo Xiaoqi made an app.

"You are such a treasure boy!"

Xia Ranran threw away her phone and pinched Huo Xiaoqi's cheek.

"Can you make other apps?"

"Yes." Huo Xiaoqi looked proud, "I can do anything."

When he encountered Huo Xiaoqi's affair, he seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and started talking eloquently.

Although Xia Ranran didn't quite understand, looking at Huo Xiaoqi's shining eyes, she felt extremely satisfied.

The freshman read the novel for a while, then felt sleepy, and without the trouble of choosing a bed, they all fell asleep.

The eaves of the ancestral hall are very high, and there are only three candlelights left at night. They sway and feel very empty.

At this time, there was a sound of gentle footsteps outside the ancestral hall.

A man walked in from the door and gently pushed the door of the ancestral hall open.

At first glance, Huo Jingshen saw the two figures, one large and one small, lying side by side on the ground of the ancestral hall. They looked particularly harmonious and warm.

He paused slightly, walked in, and extinguished two candles, leaving only the farthest one so that it would not affect their sleep.

He leaned over and tucked them in before turning around and leaving.

As soon as he walked out of the ancestral hall, his face returned to a stern expression, as if the warm eyes he had just looked at himself and his children were just an illusion.

He walked straight forward and said to Ali beside him: "Snipe the Gu family in full force."

If you dare to set your sights on Xia Ranran, you will have to pay the price.