kid's diary

The next day, Sijia, the yin-yang ghost, went to the administrative building to change shifts, and this time it was Si Wu's turn to change shifts with him.

Si Wu got up, stretched, and yawned continuously: "Boss A, I have lost all my girlfriends who work on the night shift every day! Boss will take a day shift for me next time! Otherwise, you brother, I will be single for the rest of my life."

Si Jia smiled and said, "Isn't this the last week? You won't have to work night shifts for the next nine months."

Si Wu waved his hand and said goodbye with a smile.

In the center of the criss-crossing ghost world extending in all directions, there is a strange tower with a height of more than ten floors;At the bottom of the pagoda, there were a few ghosts wandering outside in twos and threes. Bai Xiao followed the road signs and turned around a dozen times before arriving in front of Tongtian Pagoda. He thought it was a majestic pagoda full of gold bricks. It is made of extremely high-quality bricks. On the outer walls, black and white powders are used casually to cover up the red bricks, and occasionally you can see exposed red bricks.

It was difficult for Bai Xiao to associate this appalling building with the Tongtian Pagoda, which has the supernatural power of turning yin and yang.

Forced by Mr. Bai's intimidation instead of temptation, Bai Xiao selectively ignored this unremarkable building, looked up at the three big black characters of "Tongtian Tower", and walked in.

The first floor of the tower is divided into several small rooms, still in the style of black, white, black, black, black, white and white. Bai Xiao looked at this decoration style and seriously doubted whether the scarce resources in the ghost world were wall powder or a better-skilled painter.

There are two working ghosts in the tower, guiding those new ghosts who came to Tongtian Tower for the first time; Bai Xiao came early and didn't see any ghosts, so there was no need to line up; under the guidance of a staff member, Bai Xiao walked into a small white cubicle In the middle of the room, there was a small black stove hanging, spinning by itself, with white flames swaying faintly at the bottom, and there was a single bed on one side of the wall. , Step by step to complete the relevant preparation procedures.

Instructor: "The yin and yang furnace is already on. When it is hot, it will automatically enter the checkpoint."

Afterwards, the instructor hurriedly explained a few words, nothing more than telling him to relax and not be nervous, and then went out to help the next new ghost.

Looking at the instructor who was so busy, Bai Xiao deeply felt the vastness of the ghost world and the sparseness of ghosts.

"Bai Xiao?"

Bai Xiao was waiting for the yin and yang furnace to turn on, when a man appeared inexplicably standing in front of his bed, leaning against the door, looking at him with narrow eyes.

Bai Xiao nodded subconsciously, and was about to ask him how he knew, when suddenly the white flames at the bottom of the Yin-Yang Furnace flourished, Bai Mang's eyes blurred, and his consciousness gradually blurred. , let the consciousness sink.

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"Old man, aren't you being so unreasonable? How can you wait until a good time to give birth to a child! Your brain is as old as yours, and the older you get, the more useless you are." The old lady stretched out her hand from her daughter-in-law Huimin and hugged herself carefully The little grandson couldn't help saying a few words to the old man.

Hui Min saw that her mother-in-law and father-in-law were arguing again because of the child's date of birth. This was all a few years ago.

The old man frowned when he heard what his old lady said about himself: "Xiaobai's birth time is not a birth date for wealth and life. You can see that it has been three years now, with serious and minor illnesses non-stop. This child keeps talking. I won’t even say it, but it’s not that the time is wrong!”

The old lady was choked by these words, she glared at the old man fiercely, turned around and left with her grandson in her arms, and said to the little grandson as she walked, "Let's not stay in the same place with this old urchin, otherwise Xiaobai will change." As stubborn as he is."

The old man shook his head, then turned to his daughter-in-law Huimin and said, "Huimin, if you had endured for a while longer, my grandson would have been a rich man! It's not the lowly life now, alas, I What kind of evil is this, to pass down the lowly life of my Bai family's single line..."

Huimin was obedient and clever, and didn't dare to contradict her father-in-law. She lowered her head and cleaned up the dishes, then turned around and took them to the kitchen to wash.

The old grandma was holding a rattle drum to tease her little grandson in the yard. The rattle drum made a loud noise, and the two small beads were flicked back and forth. Bai Xiao's eyes were dazzled from watching it, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at it.

Seeing the little grandson with his eyes closed, Grandma Bai reached out and patted the little grandson's back: "Xiao Bai is sleepy, grandma is holding Xiao Bai to sleep."

Bai Xiao actually wanted to say no, he is already three years old, and he is a good boy who can sleep by himself, but now he is a good boy who can't speak until he is seven years old, so he has to pretend that he can't speak.

Bai Xiao didn't expect that the first floor of his Tongtian Tower would be back to his childhood!

Then does he restore what has already happened or change it into a more perfect result?Mi Li said that he had to complete the missions of each realm to pass the level, so what should he do to know what his missions are?

"Mom! Dad found someone to change Xiaobai's life again!" Bai Xiao heard his mother's anxious voice from afar.

When Grandma Bai heard this, she was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other ascended to heaven; she immediately handed her little grandson to Huimin to hold her: "I want to see who the old man invited to torment my precious grandson!" Went to the vestibule.

Huimin hugged her baby, who was born in October, tears flowed from her eyes.

Bai Xiao doesn't have this memory. He doesn't know that his family members were so sad because of him. Now that they have seen it with their own eyes, they don't want to

What can be done to make Tongtian Tower judge that he has passed the level? Bai Xiao now just wants to make his family feel less uncomfortable and more happy.He stretched out his short little hand as much as he could, wiped away the tears on his mother's face clumsily, and said intermittently: "...Mom...don't...cry...no...cry..."

Huimin stared at her son in a daze, tears flowed more and more, and ran to the front hall excitedly, shouting: "Dad! Mom! Xiaobai can talk! Xiaobai can talk!"

Bai Xiao: ... Mom, you are not like this in my impression...

In the hall, Mr. Bai, Mrs. Bai, Huimin and a strange boy were sitting separately.

Old man Bai stroked his beard and asked, "Huimin, did you just say that Xiaobai can talk?"

If Huimin hadn't rushed in suddenly, the old man Bai and the old lady Bai would have almost gotten into a fight;

Hui Min held Bai Xiao in her arms.

Huimin hugged her son to the old man Bai, and nodded hurriedly: "Dad, Xiaobai really said something just now! If you don't believe me, you can let Xiaobai talk about it again!"

The white old man hugged his grandson: "Call him grandpa."

Bai Xiao: "..."

Granny Bai hugged her grandson from the old man's arms, and complained, "Why are you being so cruel to my grandson!" She looked lovingly at Bai in her arms.

Xiao: "Baby grandson, call me grandma! If you call grandma, I will give you candy."

Bai Xiao called grandma obediently: "... grandma... grandma"

The old lady Bai's smiling face wrinkled even more, and she turned Bai Xiao around happily: "Oh! My grandson can talk! My grandson is not dumb! Hahaha..."

The old man Bai didn't believe that his little grandson could talk suddenly, but now he really could talk, and he was very surprised. He hurriedly hugged his little grandson from the old lady, pulled his old face down, and coaxed: "My dear grandson, call me grandpa!" , Grandpa will take you to a restaurant!"

Bai Xiaochong was so young that he was used to seeing the old man with a serious face. Now when he saw the old man with a cute and amiable smile, his face twisted for a while, and his stomach even had a faint pain, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. .

The old lady Bai already loved her little grandson, not to mention that her grandson is a normal child now; now she really looks at her old man, and nowhere is pleasing to the eye; seeing her precious grandson, everywhere is very happy.So when I saw that the old man who didn't like me actually wrinkled up his lovely grandson's little face, who was willing to, hugged the grandson back from the old man's arms without saying a word, and said: "Don't bully my precious grandson! Otherwise, I will fight you hard!"

The old man wanted to say something, but the young man who had been in the background approached: "It seems that Bai Lao doesn't need me anymore, so I'll take my leave first."

The old man hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, Daoist, my little grandson can talk when you come here, let alone Daoist, you can help my little grandson change his life!" Bai Lao took a step back, cupped his hands and said : "I also ask the Taoist priest to help me!"

The corners of Bai Xiao's mouth twitched, it was obviously his own words, so why did it all come down to this Taoist priest.Bai Xiao turned his head to look at the little Taoist leader, and felt that his eyes were familiar; by coincidence, the little Taoist leader's eyes turned to look at Bai Xiao in the old lady's hand, with four eyes facing each other, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes Facing a pair of clear black and white eyes, Bai Xiao immediately remembered who this young man looked like—that strange man in his room before the Yin Yang Furnace was running!

It's just that the age is not right.

The old lady was so angry that her liver hurt, and she thought that the older the old man was, the more stupid he became, and the older he became, the more useless he became; apart from anything else, she hugged her precious little grandson and pulled Huimin out of the hall, ignoring the stubborn old man.

The twilight is all together, and the meteor is fleeting.

The locust tree in the courtyard swayed in the wind, and the branches and leaves whirled under the light of the street lights.

Under the tree, two old men are playing a game of chess.

"Old Bai, you are absent-minded, General!"

Old Man Bai shook his head, and said with a smile: "I'm happy today, too. It's inevitable that there are some omissions in playing chess, haha!"

Lao Zhang walked away, forcing Lao Bai's general to have no way out: "Yo! It's rare to see you so happy. Could it be that your son is back?"

Lao Bai stroked his white beard and packed up his chess pieces: "No, that kid might come back sometime."

Lao Wang also arranged the chess pieces: "Then what's the matter?"

Lao Bai made a fuss: "My little grandson can talk today! He is three years old, and he can finally talk, and I have let go of a stone in my heart."

Old Wang nodded: "Then this is really something to be happy about. Congratulations! Then I'll let you have a car."

Old Bai laughed loudly, and took away a rook from black: "Then I'll be rude! Come on, let's two old guys focus on killing a few rounds!"

Lao Wang: "Let's say yes first, I will let you in this game! I won't let you in the next game."

The white old man bombarded a soldier: "I know."

The author has something to say:

Du Feng scratched his blackened head: "Recently, there are fewer and fewer painters in the ghost world, and they all changed careers to break into the Tongtian Tower."

Chen Lei: "Isn't this all implemented by our policy? It will help improve the people's livelihood index in our ghost world! Good thing!"

Du Feng: "But the number of ghosts in our ghost world is increasing day by day, and more and more villas are being built. If there are not so many painters, it will be difficult to do things."

Li Huo: "I don't think it's a big deal. It's okay. It's okay to rebuild a small red house. It's still made of red bricks anyway. This saves me a lot of work."

Du Feng: "...I heard that there are fewer and fewer comments in the ghost world..."

With tears in his eyes, Li Huo stretched out Erkang's hand across the screen: "How can this be possible! How can there be fewer comments! This is related to whether I can see Fairy Chang'e! Good friends, a punctuation mark counts! !!"

Chen Lei, Du Feng and Gu Dian, who was watching the show, lost their temper.