dead child, ghost carrying coffin

When the three of Hua Jiunan arrived home, the sky had already brightened.

Wang San is holding a thick broom and carefully cleaning every corner of the small courtyard.

Chaoyang was right behind him, and against the backdrop of the sun, Wang San's body seemed to emit a golden light.

Every movement he made was as magnificent as an iron horse and a golden hook.

It didn't look like he was doing sanitation at all, but a peerless emperor with a chariot, patrolling his great mountains and rivers.

Sensing the return of Hua Jiunan and the others, Wang Sancai silently put away his arrogance and turned back into that simple farmer.

At the same time, while carefully cleaning the snow off Songlao's body, he was talking to himself.

"I'm also a member of this family. In the future, I hope that you can keep a bowl of water."

Elder Song was silent and did not respond.

After a while, he let out a faint sigh.

This sigh is full of deep helplessness...

While speaking, Hua Jiunan and the three of them had already entered the door.

Seeing the healthy Wang San, Hua Jiunan was taken aback for a moment, then ran to his side in ecstasy.

"Third Uncle, you, you, you are finally healed?!!!"

Seeing Hua Jiunan's appearance, Wang San showed an extremely complicated look on his face.

However, his skills were too high to be discovered by anyone.

From the looks of outsiders, he is still that simple farmer;

When he was a child, he used to put Hua Jiu on his head every day, let him piss on his head and face, and the simple third uncle who laughed.

Just said a very intriguing thing.

"Nine, we haven't heard you call my third uncle for a long time."

Then I silently added in my heart:

It hasn't been called in 5000 years!

Ever since your first reincarnation, you were killed by me at the age of three, and you have never been called again!

Before you were three years old, we were the closest to each other in the royal family, and you liked to sit on my shoulder and play around...

Hua Jiunan was in the joy of his family's recovery, and took Wang San's hand to feel his pulse.

He didn't notice anything unusual at all, he just replied with a smile.

"how come!"

"Third uncle, in the past few years when you were ill, didn't I go to see you first after getting up every morning!"

Without waiting for Wang San to say anything, Hua Jiunan continued.

"Third Uncle, your pulse condition is moderate, and you have recovered from your illness! But your body is a little weak."

"Stop working, go back to the house and rest! I will clean the yard later..."

Speaking of this, Hua Jiunan suddenly remembered an important thing.

"I remember last time there was half a thousand-year-old snow ginseng left, so I'll go and make you Qi Yang pills."

"Daji, Zhang Chao, don't be dazed, help the third uncle back to the house!"

Looking at Hua Jiunan's happy and busy back, Emperor Jiang Chu, the supreme emperor, had mixed feelings for a while.

In Iron Blood's thousand-year-old heart, there was actually a wave of turmoil.

Nephew, grow up quickly!

I hope that in a few years, you will be able to stand in front of me as an equal opponent!

Oh, fate!

The most ruthless imperial family!

Thinking of this, Wang San glanced around lightly.

Although others were standing in the small courtyard, it gave people the feeling that the peerless emperor was standing at an altitude of ten thousand meters, and he ruled the world as far as he could see!

Great practitioners from both the yin and yang realms felt the sensation at this moment.

All of them were surprised to figure it out - who is the master who awakened and has such power!

Wang San also realized that the commotion he had made was too loud, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Jiunan, remember not to bow your head to anyone, you are the man who used to ride on my shoulders to play around!

Even if you die, you will die under the fire of my totem!

It calmed down quickly, and with a trace of family affection in his heart, with the support of Chen and Zhang, Emperor Jiang Chu entered the room with a silly smile.

At this time, Hua Jiunan, who was not aware of it, was dispensing medicine for his third uncle while telling the deaf mother-in-law what happened last night.

"Official figurines? Chaoban?"

The old man frowned.

"Old sister Mai, who are you offending?"

"It stands to reason that she has a radius of thousands of miles, and nothing can trap her!"

"If it doesn't work, let's go to Maishan immediately, grandma, I'll try to find it by means!"

Every time the deaf mother-in-law uses witchcraft, she will lose her energy.

But judging from the current situation, there is no other good way for Huajiu Nan.

He could only nod helplessly, and at the same time decided to ask Chang Huaiyuan to wait for the Xian family to come over to discuss it.

At this moment, Chen Daji's broken gong-like voice suddenly came from the courtyard.

"Oh, I'm going, everyone come out to watch the fun!"

"It's broad daylight, our house is haunted again!"