Wei Linqiang shook her head.

"Just to eavesdrop on the quarrel between the proprietress and the boss, she fell from the second floor and just happened to fall on the production line and was smashed by the machine."

Wei Linqiang snorted and couldn't help laughing, "Uncle, you still have a heart for gossip."

"At that time, the factory was very noisy. The factory manager often went out to run orders, or stayed in the factory to supervise the workers. Some people said that the proprietress couldn't bear the loneliness at home, and the one who hooked up was the old Wang from the same factory. I saw it with my own eyes. I saw the boss slap the boss lady. Fortunately, I don’t have such a thug, otherwise I would have killed her with two shovels, but ah, our boss is not a good bird. I heard that he raised a mistress in other places. Have an illegitimate child."

Wei Linqiang listened with gusto, and couldn't help asking: "If it's true, then it's really a bitch who has his own way."

The word "slut" is quite appropriate, but it's not quite right to use it on the proprietress. Uncle Gui looked regretful, "Our proprietress is beautiful, but it's a pity that she married the wrong person. If she had married me back then, she wouldn't have married her." would do such a thing.”

"Unexpectedly, uncle, you are not only gossip, but also romantic. But you said that someone spread it, maybe your boss is innocent." Wei Linqian felt that as the saying goes, three people make a tiger, and the truth is not true. It's hard to say for sure, but it's possible for a beautiful landlady to find someone to warm her hands on a dark and cold night without her husband at home.

"So I wanted to know whether it was true or not. Later, because of my accident in the factory and the restlessness of the boss, the factory gradually declined. After a few years, it became like this. People around Everyone is saying that this place is unlucky, and no one would come here in normal times.” Uncle Ghost always had a lot of emotion when he recalled the eventful years in the past, he glanced at Luo Jiang in the distance without giving up, and suddenly remembered, “By the way, you How did your host come here?"

Wei Linqiang smirked, "She recently lost her love, and she can't think about it. By the way, I still remember something about me. Uncle, I will leave first."

Farewell to Uncle Ghost, on the way back, Wei Linqiang excitedly told Luo Jiang the gossip she had heard.

Luo Jiang held her forehead speechlessly, she was still young next year, why have she had frequent headaches recently, "I asked you to inquire about the news, it's good for you to come back after listening to the gossip."

Wei Linqiang shook hands into a fist and slapped her thigh, "That's right, I forgot."

Luo Jiang shook her head, "...let's start with that kid."

Back home, Luo Jiang decided to eat first.

Wei Linqiang stood beside Luo Jiang with her mouth pouting, watching Luo Jiang pick up a white and fat dumpling from the pot, and then poured a plate of balsamic vinegar and put fiery red peppers in it. Then it became red.

"Crimson, I want to eat~"

Luo Jiang refused expressionlessly, "People who have no work have no food to eat."

Wei Linqiang continued to act coquettishly, "I went out with you today."

"Oh? Is that so? Go out and listen to people tell stories, or the kind of soapy dog-blood drama at eight o'clock."

Wei Linqiang bit her lower lip and looked at Luo Jiang with tears in her eyes, "You said I was useful last night, you can't turn your back on your word and deny that you are ruthless."

"What a broken metaphor."

Luo Jiang put all the things on the table, knocked on the cabinet, and signaled Yaya to come out for dinner.

Seeing this scene, Wei Linqiang couldn't help pointing at Yaya and complaining, "Why can Yaya eat it, but I can't?!"

Luo Jiang pulled the stool away and replied slowly, "She's taking care of the house."

"..."

Like Wei Linqiang, there is also the little ghost locked in the enchantment. When the dumplings were brought to the table, the little ghost's eyes were like radium rays, which were more dazzling than Wei Linqiang's resentment. .

Luo Jiang put a few dumplings in the bowl and handed them to Wei Linqiang. Wei Linqiang immediately took them with a smile on her face, but Luo Jiang's next sentence poured cold water on her, "Bring it to that brat."

"..."

"Don't tell me you feed him because 'he's a kid', I won't listen to you."

Luo Jiang lowered her head, "Oh, I didn't intend to explain."

There were tears in Wei Linqiang's eyes, Emma, ​​the agreed host, this doesn't look like a host, it's obviously the landlord Zhou Papi, Wei Linqiang began to doubt life.

Wei Linqiang poured the dumplings into the little ghost's birthday bowl in disgust. When the little ghost saw something to eat, he immediately grabbed it. He didn't know how many years he had been hungry.

Seeing that Wei Linqiang had completed the task, Luo Jiang waved to her, "Okay, come and eat."

"(⊙o⊙), really?" Wei Linqiang wondered if she was too hungry to hear hallucinations.

"Ah."

"Jiangjiang, you really still love me." Wei Linqiang threw herself at the table cheerfully.

"Meme..."

"Meme..."

……

The kid who was full started talking, and Luo Jiang's chopsticks were shocked by this speech.

"What is he saying?"

"No more? Did you finish eating?" Wei Linqiang was also very uncertain.

"No, it's like a person's name. Meimei? Meimei? A woman's name."

Luo Jiang noticed that when the kid was called this name, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes. Could it be the person who controlled the kid?In other words, it was that woman that night... Luo Jiang's eyes fell on the birthday bowl again, and in a blink of an eye, she suddenly remembered the gossip that Wei Linqiang had said, and she got into a dead end of thinking, thinking about it all the time. Whoever bought the longevity bowl didn't think that the user of this bowl might be its maker?There was a smile on her lips.

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