Take the space to flirt with the daughter-in-law

Xu Zhengrong gritted his teeth and stared at the restless ginseng whisker, heheed twice, "I think you need to give me an explanation!"

The ginseng whiskers in the field moved slightly, and after only a while, a ginseng doll with a red bellyband popped out of the space, jumped onto the firewood pile in front of Xu Zhengrong, coughed twice, and made a deliberate gesture. With a deep look, he grinned at Xu Zhengrong in an old-fashioned way: "What are you explaining? What is there to explain? I thought you were dead, and I thought it would be a waste to leave the wine there, so I will drink it for you." !"

He blinked triumphantly again: "Gua Wazi, let me say that you won't live to be 25 years old, right?"

Xu Zhengrong's face darkened immediately: "I'm so damned soulless, why didn't I wear a little ancestor like you?"

This little ginseng doll with a red bellyband is exactly the giant ginseng essence that occupies a large fertile field in Xu Zhengrong's tattoo space.

Strange to say, as the owner of the space, Xu Zhengrong can only pick and place things in the space, but cannot freely enter and exit the space. On the contrary, the ginseng doll in front of him can slip out of the space from time to time.

The doll is small, about the size of Xu Zhengrong's palm. It looks watery and cute, but in fact it is no different from a seven or eight-year-old annoying child. The biggest hobby in life is divination.

However, the little ginseng doll is different from others, he does not use the turtle shell for divination, he uses his own ginseng whiskers for divination.

Just running out of the space to take a breath, Xu Zhengrong was so fierce, the little ginseng doll curled her lips aggrievedly, and moved the sprouts that had just grown on her head aggrievedly: "Why are you so fierce? Did I count it?" Isn't it right? You were shot in the heart and died shortly after your 25th birthday!"

Xu Zhengrong's face became even more ugly, he grabbed the red bellyband fiercely, and lifted the ginseng doll with his hips akimbo on the pile of firewood.

No matter how the little thing struggled with his arms and legs, he wanted to force him back into the space.

How could the ginseng doll do what he wanted, turned its head and bit Xu Zhengrong's fingertips, the sharp teeth bit the skin mercilessly, the pain was so painful that Xu Zhengrong subconsciously threw away his hand.

Sliding down with force, the ginseng doll got rid of the restraint, and sat down on the hard brown bun that Ah Shui left for Xu Zhengrong.

Touching the hard dry bun sitting under the buttocks with her small hand, the ginseng doll smiled slyly at Xu Zhengrong who wanted to reach out to grab her again: "Don't throw me into this boring space, I'll count it as a marriage for you!"

Xu Zhengrong sneered disdainfully, and nodded the little guy's head with his index finger: "Heh! Don't worry about it, sir, I don't like women, so I should die alone!"

Life Doll's eyes were wide open, and she grinned maliciously: "If you don't like women, then you like my brother. Just now, that little brother is good-looking and has a straight butt. Let me help you figure it out between you and him." How is your marriage?"

Where did the little one learn such a mess of nasty words?

Still quite and warped...

Xu Zhengrong was amused and amused by this little ancestor's cleverness, but he couldn't help the gentle shadow of Ah Shui floating in his mind, and he couldn't help but secretly smacked: "My little brother looks like Zhou Zheng!" , and the buttocks are really straight and up.

The ginseng doll has been with Xu Zhengrong for so long, so she didn't know what he was thinking, so she straightened up proudly, stroked her non-existent beard pretendingly, and said politely: "Bazi Pretty much, a match made in heaven, my little Xuxu said, that little brother is the marriage you got by reviving the corpse, and is your destined little wife!"

As soon as he heard that it was just a ghost, Xu Zhengrong let him talk nonsense, handed over his palm helplessly, and pouted at him: "Hey, don't be a stick, come up quickly, since you don't want to go back to the space, then Find a place to hide and don't let anyone find out."

He threatened again like a child: "Everyone here is very superstitious. If you find out, you will definitely be tied to a stake as a monster and burned."

The ginseng doll trembled with fright at his words, and reluctantly climbed onto Xu Zhengrong's shoulder along the palm of his hand. His small face was full of displeasure, and he grabbed Xu Zhengrong casually. A strand of hair that came down said angrily, "I'm not a child, don't treat me like a child!"

"I'm a ginseng essence for thousands of years. I know everything! I can feel that good-looking little brother as soon as he gets close to you. His body is moist and smells good. It won't hurt you to be a wife. to yours!"

Xu Zhengrong casually said a few perfunctory words, pushed the nagging little thing to the cuff with one hand, "shh", and deliberately lowered his voice to remind: "Don't move, don't talk, someone is coming."

Sure enough, as soon as the ginseng doll was pushed into the cuff, the dilapidated door of the firewood room was pushed open from the outside, and the dust shone under the sunlight as it shook with a creak.

The man who came in was a thin and thin man, who was somewhat similar to Xu Zhengrong in appearance.

Xu Zhengrong immediately recognized him as the original owner's second brother Xu Zhengyang who had a very low sense of presence.

Probably because he was the second child, he received less attention from his parents than his eldest brother, and he did not receive as much favor as his third brother. Being ignored has become a habit, and he always has a little timidity in speaking and doing things.

Even talking to people has a look of confidence.

He drooped his head halfway, and said dryly to Xu Zhengrong: "Third Brother, Uncle and Uncle, they brought people from the Zhang family to the front yard to make trouble, and invited several respected old people in the village to come over. They didn't leave after I told you, and everyone in the village gathered around to watch the excitement... Big brother was troubled by them, so I told you to go over and see what to do..."

Xu Zhengrong suddenly sighed helplessly, he knew that there is no good thing in the world to get someone's body for no reason, and the original owner rolled his eyes, leaving such a big mess to himself.

From what Xu Zhengyang said, it seemed that his two cheap uncles were determined to get the title deed, and making such a big commotion on purpose, wasn't it just because they took into account the original owner's bad temper and didn't dare to cause trouble outside?

However, he is not as cowardly as the original owner, who just let two ruthless uncles and a black-hearted little white lotus play with him at will.

Stuffing the ginseng doll that sneaked out half of its head into the clothes, Xu Zhengrong straightened up expressionlessly, brushed the dust off the coarse cloth clothes casually, and said to Xu Zhengyang very calmly: "What do you bring?" I'll go over, and I'll speak clearly with them myself."

But he sneered in his heart: If you are ruthless, I will be ungrateful. Compared with being a rogue, he thinks he has never lost to anyone!