me and a ghost

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[gl Baihe] "I'm with a ghost!" Author: March Morning Song [End]

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A big event happened in Daohua Village! The shabby Yan family at the end of the village lived in a beautiful woman! Jealousy!

Yan Qingge, a dilapidated household, encountered a major event! "He" who was so poor that he couldn't get rid of the pot actually had a lovely wife! Happy!

Fairy Mingtong also encountered a major event! She who has been touching porcelain has been raped by someone! cao!

Demining:

Yan. Really poor. Taoism. Always want to eat meat. Married a wife. Qing Ge/Ming. Rich. Meat. What do not eat. Find the wrong person. Tong

----It's not a scripture!

----Su Susu! Don’t be too serious about setting mental retardation! The protagonists are not human series!

----Not a human? 【Really not a human+????】

----No v! Short story.

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Chapter 1 The title was taken by me 1

at dusk.

The afterglow from the sky slanted in through the depression, bringing warmth to Daohua Village hidden deep in the forest.

Daohua Village is not big, with only a few hundred people, less than a thousand, and because there is no wide and safe road to the outside world across the mountains, it still maintains the original simple way of life, using wood and Stone-built houses are sparsely occupying the relatively small flat land.

At this time, while the sky was still bright, fireworks had already risen from the houses where the people lived.

At the same time, on the flat corner of the mountain, a dilapidated courtyard house far away from these people's homes is also lively.

The children's laughter from the yard echoed far away in the mountains, which shows how happy they are at this time, but the adults who accompany them are not their parents.

That's right, now all the adults in every household wish they could grow four hands to do their work, and they all want to finish the meal as soon as the sun rises. Naturally, they don't like young and furry children tossing around, so they Going out to play is the best option.

But this choice is really not worth surprising for those who are playing with and being tossed.

Yan Qingge grabbed the brat who was climbing her up like a tree with no expression on his face, and put her on the ground skillfully while looking rough, the mother's criticism in his heart wanted to slam it into his mouth.

Brushing her hair, which was messed up with strips of rough linen, she sat firmly on the steps of the house door with splayed legs crossed like a rough man, and sat down on the ground with the hairy boy who was still trying to climb on top of her.

Everyone doesn't take her seriously, it's like being blind, can't see that she has a bad face!

Speaking of which, Yan Qingge is angry!

The people in this poor village usually dislike her and hate her like a wild dog. Seeing her, they can't wait to run away quickly, as if she would bite people.

Bacheng never thought that she is also very ambitious!

Biting! She is also disgusting!

But just these people who wish to be without her on weekdays, use her as a loyal dog at dinner time, let her refuse in every possible way, listening to her words is like a strong wind blowing in the mountains, only hearing the sound but not being afraid !Because the strong wind can't blow them down the mountain!

If you want to describe it, the villagers of Daohua Village are the stable group at the foot of the mountain covered by the mountain, and she, Yan Qingge, is the one blown by the strong wind above!

"Grandpa Yan, let's fight!"

Yan Qingge held a stick that was "stuck" by a furry boy, maintained a dead fish face with no expression on his face, just sat there without moving his legs and feet, and accepted the appointment of the brat who didn't even walk well!

She's called "Grandpa" all the time, she's ashamed not to accept a fight!

Hmph, chop, poke, fork...

Watch me poke your armpit! poke your fat waist! poke your arm!

"Hahahaha... Grandpa Yan won again!"

The little hairy boy couldn't bear the itching, he threw the stick in front of Yan Qingge, then stepped back a few steps, sitting on the ground and laughing.

Uneven applause resounded in the small courtyard, and the children praised Yan Qingge's superb "martial arts", which made Yan Qingge extremely proud.

Picking up the "handed in" "weapon" wooden stick, Yan Qingge waved it twice, and then there was another burst of cheers from the courtyard.

It feels so good to win this time!

"Grandpa Yan is the most powerful in the village!"

----No! With her ability! All the people in the village combined can't keep up!

"That's right! Grandpa Yan is number one in the world!"

----Don't dare to be, dare not be! The first can't be proud!

"Little Fat Cao still wants to challenge Grandpa Yan! No... no..." What's the matter?

Yan Qingge threw away the "weapon", feeling disdainful in his heart, overbearing, wanting to say idioms even if he doesn't know any idioms! Uneducated! Shameful!

"Overreach!" A clear and clean young voice came from outside the courtyard door, and then a young boy in an old linen shirt walked into the courtyard with bright and neat steps.

Yan Qingge slightly tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.

----Li and Fan? What's the difference? Born by an aunt and grandma, and made by a distant uncle?

"It's overpowering, read it several times and remember it carefully."

The boy repeated it again, and when he walked to Xiao Fatcao who was sitting on the ground, he bent down and picked it up. It looked like it was often done like this.

"Uncle Yan."

After the boy straightened up, he bowed slightly to Yan Qingge and saluted Yan Qingge in a childish voice. This is a courtesy to his master and elders.

Different from this group of silly children, the ignorant children all think that Yan Qingge should be called grandpa due to his age, but the half-grown boy knows that Yan Qingge just looks a little old...

Of course, a smart young man would not tell the client that I think you are old, nor would he say that he actually thinks there is nothing wrong with calling you grandpa, otherwise what is waiting for him will probably be a meal of bamboo stick fried/hip/meat...

"En." Yan Qingge, who didn't know what the young man was thinking, nodded to the young man reservedly.

As her half apprentice, Yan Qingge still has a good impression of the young man.

Of course, the source of this good opinion is that the boy is a little more resistant to fighting than other children in the village.

In addition, the young man also takes up a little bit, that is, he is good-looking!

Yan Qingge is a real person who looks at her face. She claims to be handsome, and she will definitely not let ugly people around her to set off her. After all, that would be too out of place!

The half-grown boy is just about the handsome age, with a gentle temperament because of the smell of books, plus his body is just long, and he hasn't done too much farm work. His back is straight, so even if he wears a normal bunt on his body, he still looks neat and tidy.

The most important thing is that the young man loves to laugh. When he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, and there is a small dimple on his handsome face, which is on the left side, which is very good-looking.

----Yan Qingge never told anyone that the reason why he taught martial arts to a young boy was that even if the other party was beaten, he would still go home with a smile full of joy.

---- Regarding this, she doesn't know that the child who has been extremely shameless since childhood will still cry like a fool after returning home...

The young man who had learned a little bit of martial arts from Yan Qingge for a few years was not constrained by Yan Qingge's arrogance, but was also afraid of Yan Qingge's salty fish face. He straightened up and picked up the little fat grass standing beside him waiting to go home, carrying The smiling voice sounded very comfortable to Yan Qingge.

"Then, Uncle Yan, shall I bring the fat grass first?"

The young man gave two peeps in his heart, what fat grass, it's grass! Grass! Grass! His own brother is not fat!

"Go." Yan Qingge waved his hand in disgust, but hurry up!

The two brothers are not good at learning martial arts, and they insist on learning, and they don't care about what kind of material they are. One is thin and stick-like, and the other is fat like a dumpling. the same.