[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

"Brother, I'm leaving tomorrow for an errand in Tokyo. I don't feel relieved that my brother is alone at home, so let's go with me."

"There are three swords at home, so don't worry." He Fang didn't care much and continued to flip through the book in his hand. What he was reading was not a serious book, but a collection of strange stories to pass the time.

"Don't worry about Wudutou, the younger one will take good care of you, and keep him from being hungry, thirsty or cold." The soldier named Sandao said and lowered his head to wash He Fang's feet.

He Fang kept his eyes on the book, and patted Sandao's head with one hand, "Good boy."

"Hey, sir, what bedtime story do you want to tell today?" Because He Fang taught him how to read, San Dao began to call Mr. He Fang.

"Yesterday I talked about the three dozen bone spirits, today I will talk about the love story of A Chinese Ghost Story, the cute scholar and the innocent female ghost."

"It's interesting before I say this, sir, the water is a little cold, I'll add some hot water, and I'll keep my body warm after sweating."

"Okay." Saying "Okay," Midao happily went to fetch hot water.

Wu Song came over and sat on the small bench where Sandao was sitting before, "I'll massage my brother's feet so that he can get rid of fatigue."

"Ah."

"Brother, why don't you praise me for being good?" Wu Song muttered, He Fang put down the book and looked at Wu Song, who was in front of him with a grievance, and raised his forehead, "Brother, how old are you this year?"

"25."

"How big is the three swords?"

"..." Wu Song stopped talking.

After soaking in hot water and having a foot massage, He Fang put down his book and put on the cotton slippers he found someone to make, and walked up to the bedroom on the second floor with the slippers, followed by two tails.

Two hot water bottles made of cowhide were placed in the bed, making the bed warm. He Fang got into the bed and sat down, then picked up another hot water bottle and hugged it in his hand.

After the two of them sat down, He Fang cleared his throat and said, "The hero of the story, Ning Caichen, is a scholar in a tent. On the way to collect the bills, there was a heavy rain and he strayed into Lanruo Temple. A young girl..."

"The thousand-year-old tree demon and the old Montenegro demon are not things, but they forced a weak girl." After the story was told, Wu Song jumped up against the case and cursed.

"They are demons, they are not things at all."

"Fortunately, Xiaoqian finally succeeded in reincarnating as a human being. With a bowl of Meng Po soup, she forgot her hard life in her previous life. She only suffered for the scholar. I'm afraid she will only have empty lovesickness." Sandao said with a long sigh.

"Little baby has a lot of emotions, how about marrying a daughter-in-law like Xiaoqian?"

Sandao chuckled, "Sir, don't make fun of me. Xiaoqian is a rare kind woman in the world. Even if she is a ghost, she would not harm anyone. If I can marry such a woman, it will be a blessing from many lifetimes of cultivation." .”

Although these three swords don't know many words, they speak clearly and clearly. They are talents and can be reused.

"It's getting late, you go back and rest earlier."

He Fang lay down, Sandao teased him with the quilt, said Ann and left the room.

"Why don't you go to rest?"

"Tokyo is far away. I don't know when I will be able to come back to meet my brother. I feel so bad. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Since you can't sleep, then move a chair and sit on the bedside, and I'll chat with you for a while."

Wu Song moved the chair and sat down as he said.

"Brother, Mrs. Pan has been getting close to Ximen Qing recently."

"Oh."

"Ms. Pan was abandoned by her elder brother, so it's hard not to hold grudges."

"Ah."

"Then Ximen Qing is not a good person. I'm afraid that the two of them will work together and hurt my brother."

"Oh."

"I'm not at home, if someone bullies my brother, I can't protect my brother well."

"Ah."

Can we still chat happily?Wu Song wants to cry but has no tears.

"I will be careful."

"I'll send two more soldiers to protect my brother."

"No need."

"Have it."

"The soldiers you sent can't even defeat me."

"elder brother."

"You do not believe?"

He Fang sat up and shot quickly. Before Wu Song noticed his movement, his right hand was cut behind him, and his whole body was pressed on the bed, only a click was heard.

"This time you always believed it."

"Brother, my arm is broken." Wu Song hadn't recovered from the shock of his brother's skill, when he felt a sharp pain in his right arm.

"I didn't control the strength for a while, I'll connect it for you." He Fang shot again, and there was another soft click.

Wu Song moved his right arm and looked at him with shining eyes, "Brother is so amazing."

He Fang hurriedly got back into the warm bed, "I usually swallow my anger, but I just don't want to cause trouble. It's fine for me to laugh at small troubles. If something really kills me, I won't be soft."

"Brother said so, I am relieved."

When He Fang woke up in the morning, Wu Song had already left home. Last night, he was so reluctant to let go. He left this morning without even saying hello. It's really weird.

"I'm afraid that Wudutou will not see the scene of seeing him off, so he left before dawn." Sandao said.

He Fang applied a hot towel to his face, rinsed his mouth with salt water, "Leave him alone, I'm going out for a run and exercise, you can have breakfast first."

The snow has finally stopped today, only small snowflakes are floating, and I can go out to exercise again.

"I'll go with sir."

"It's freezing outside, you're wearing such thin clothes, you'd better stay at home and watch the door."

"Mister is dressed thinner than me, and besides, my fat body can still keep out the cold. Sir, I am not afraid of the cold, so how can I be afraid of the cold?" Sandao said with his head held high, "Before Wu Dutou came back, I I must raise my husband to be fat and white."

You raise pigs.

He Fang didn't talk nonsense with him, and did a good job of warming up, "If you want to leave, follow up." Before he finished speaking, he ran out.

"Sir, wait for me."

After running for a mile, He Fang heard the sound of aggressive hooves behind him, and stepped aside to continue running.

"Sir, it's Wudu who came back, did he drop something?"

He Fang stopped and looked back, Wu Song galloped over on a tall horse, pulled the reins and let out a cry, before the horse stopped, Wu Song jumped off the horse and ran to He Fang, "I didn't say goodbye to my brother this morning, My heart is uneasy, so I turned back, my brother cherishes it very much."

Wu Song grabbed He Fang's arm and looked down at him. The snowflakes on his eyelashes turned into water, and his eyes sparkled. Seeing that he was looking forward to it, He Fang secretly gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand. A giant baby was born.

Wu Song bent down and lowered his head so that He Fang could touch the top of his head, "Good boy, be careful on the road."

Wu Song smiled foolishly, and then sat on the horse contentedly, "Brother, wait for me to come back." After speaking, he raised his whip and galloped away.

After running, he was sweating. When He Fang was walking home, he was met by Wang Po who opened the door, "Good morning, Wuhan University."

"Morning, Wang Po."

"Don't rush away, Jin Lian thanked me for letting me see you."

He Fang stopped and listened to her continue.

"If it weren't for your self-knowledge and letting Jinlian go, Jinlian wouldn't be able to enjoy the blessings she has now. In a few days, the officials of Ximen will bring her in. Thank you for that." Wang Po looked like a villain. .

This kind of verbal cheapness doesn't bother to argue with others, so he said with a smile: "Then congratulate her."

He Fang turned around and entered the house with Sandao.

Wang Po spat at the opposite door, "Hey, Wu Song is not here, let me see who will protect you."

Two days later, He Fang received the wedding invitations from Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing. It stands to reason that Ximen Qing shouldn't have such a big fanfare to take a concubine, just carry it into the mansion with a sedan chair. The wives are almost the same, which shows that Pan Jinlian is favored.

"Sir, are you really going to Ximen's mansion for a wedding banquet? This is clearly a Hongmen banquet." Sandao ran up to the second floor and asked straight to the point.

"Wrap me a tael of silver in red paper." He Fang put on his clothes and tightened his belt, and combed his hair to make it smooth. "No, I will exchange it for 1000 copper coins."

"If sir is going, I will go too."

"Okay, let's go have a meal."

"I don't look down on their food. I'm going to accompany my husband. There are many of them, but my husband is weak."

"It's not to fight." He Fang smiled helplessly, "Eat more food and less talk. If you can do it, I will take you there."

Sandao covered his mouth tightly and nodded.

He Fang came to Ximen's mansion with a small attendant, and handed over the wedding invitations. The housekeeper had to roll their names before the guests came in, and they had to bring some names, such as 'Hate the Sky' Li XX, 'Magic Operator' Zhang× X, when it was his turn, the butler raised his eyelids, and called in, "Three-inch Dinggu bark Wu Dalang, 1000 Wen."

The people in the main room suddenly fell silent and looked at each other, "Why is he here?"

"It's not here to stir up trouble."

"Mr. Ximen, on your big day, why would Wu Dalang come here to make fun of it? I'd better send some money to save you from bad luck."

Ximen Qing looks talented, with a tall and straight figure. On the day of great joy today, he was dressed in a red dress, which made his face flushed. I saw that he was not upset, but smiled generously, "I invited him. If it weren't for his adult beauty, I would embrace him too No beautiful woman will return."

He Fang's identity cannot enter the main room, so he can only sit in the yard outside the house, which is still the corner. Sitting with him is a gangster on the street, who has never done anything good by stealing chickens and dogs all day long. Ximen Qing arranged this on purpose , take the opportunity to humiliate He Fang.

"Don't leave after the banquet, my brothers want to chat with you." A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sat next to He Fang, with one foot on the stool, swaying his body and squinting at He Fang, then made a gesture to the brothers With a wink, several people gathered around.

"What are you going to do?" San Dao got up and shouted loudly. In the noisy yard, San Dao's sound still attracted everyone's attention, and everyone stood by and whispered like watching a good show.

"Why did you promise me before?" He Fang looked at him with a smile.

Sandao was unwilling to sit down and widened his eyes, intending to frighten the enemy with his eyes, but unfortunately his small round face, coupled with his big round eyes, was not threatening at all.

"Okay, do you want to talk about poetry and poetry or philosophy of life?" He Fang asked while looking at them.