The Taoist priest made a sand sculpture line in the abuse of the text

Although there are interruptions, most of the bullet screens are still focused on calling on the elder brother to respond to the younger sister's request. The younger sister is so miserable.

Emperor Fengdu idly hooked Qingfu's sleeve: "Look, everyone expects it. Idle is idle, the place is rented, the clothes are bought, and the emcees of ceremonies are all here. Have we gone through the process?"

Just as Qing Fu eased his expression, he raised his eyebrows again when he heard this: "Are you awake from the dream?"

Emperor Fengdu turned his head and shrugged at the screen: "I fought for you."

The barrage was crying and howling, Qingfu glanced casually, and was about to pick one to reply, when he saw a few unpretentious barrages happily smashing gifts and quickly swept across the screen:

[Thank you, Uncle Qin is blessed!Usually he always complains that his grandson is annoying him, but we really take it seriously, and after seeing it today, we realize that it is humility. 】

[Thank you for saving my dad's life, I will go to H province to play and my aunt will treat you! 】

[My dad just woke up and said that he feels much more comfortable. Thank you for your kindness, and he will definitely repay you in the future! 】

"..." Qing Fu's expression didn't tense for an instant, and twisted a bit.

Meng Jiangnu hurriedly made amends, covering the screen and saying: "This comment is also made by our actors according to their personalities, to create an immersive movie-watching experience. The new items we added feel very real for a moment, haha!"

The bullet screen calmly expressed that they had already guessed it.

Meng Jiangnu heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around again: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you."

Why is his face still so ugly, and he didn't show it.

Qingfu took a deep breath with distress: "Stop swiping, what can't be solved with WeChat red envelopes? You have to give the platform a commission for swiping gifts on the platform!"

Meng Jiangnu: "..."

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Although the wedding of the brothers did not continue, the feedback from the audience was relatively good. Everyone clamored to watch the wedding, and when the live broadcast was over, they still analyzed rationally:

[I think this is in line with the character design of the elder brother. I am very happy that the elder brother persisted in the character design under everyone's instigation, and it did not break my imagination of him in my mind. 】

[That's right, it's not the candies that are placed in the open that surprise people. In fact, it is even more gratifying to find the candy hidden in the jar by accident. For example, the relationship between the brothers is obviously closer than before. When will everyone see each other? Had my elder brother put his arm on his shoulder for so long without being beaten?In my opinion, this is a setting of the script, as if the plot has extended beyond the camera, and outside the camera, something happened to the brothers, which shortened the distance between each other.I think it's very real, and this is exactly what Science Xiaomeng tried his best to bring to us! 】

[That's right, if you look at the previous screen recordings, you can clearly see that the way the elder brother looks at the eldest brother has changed step by step. In the past, there was still a kind of... I can't explain it clearly Observation?Now that I have nothing to do, wherever I sit or stand, my eyes can't help but fall on the elder brother, and it was clear that the expression was cold and intimidating before, and when I saw the elder brother, he smiled again...]

[Wow, isn't it, you sugar addicts are already like this?Do you blame yourself for not being careful enough if you can’t get the candy? ? 】

Qing Fu sat on the sofa in the living room of the Qin family's old house, frowning as he read the comments, thinking it was outrageous, but his fingers unconsciously tapped on the recording screen, and just as his fingertips were about to touch the screen, a shaved flap suddenly appeared on the side of his mouth. Watermelon With Seeds.

Qing Fu almost jumped up from the sofa, turned off the phone suddenly in a big reaction, and pressed his face down on the sofa.

"?" Emperor Fengdu glanced at the watermelon, "There are no insects... What were you looking at just now?"

Qing Fu forced his composure on the surface, and said in a foolish way: "Someone asked me to watch something... I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Holding the watermelon petals, Qing Fu walked into the kitchen with his back stiffened under the bewildered eyes of Emperor Fengdu.

Qingfu has already left Meng Jiangnv to do the reporting and bargaining, and now everyone is staying in the study to discuss business, and the kitchen is empty.

Because of the hot weather, there are quite a lot of people in the family. Qin Lu specially bought a lot of melons and cut them up. Now there are only two watermelons left on the chopping board in the kitchen, leaning against each other with their round bellies. The vines are wrapped around to make a place.

"..." Qing Fu somehow recalled the unreliable analogy before the system, and then looked at the two watermelons that were closely attached to each other. Go to the right side of the chopping board.

"...?" Emperor Fengdu was worried about following, and when he entered the door, he saw Qingfu's bewildering operation, "You...what are you doing? Want to eat? I'll cut it up for you."

Seeing Emperor Fengdu striding towards him, Qing Fu picked up the knife and wanted to drop it on the head of the watermelon. His hands were quicker than his brain, and he pushed the two watermelons away: "Forget it, they are already suffering..."

Emperor Fengdu: "????"

What dream talk are you talking about?

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Although all business-related matters were handed over to Meng Jiangnv, the elders inevitably called Qing Fu up at the end of the chat.

When Qing Fu just entered the door, he also saw Mr. Qin standing in the middle of the study with his hips akimbo, looking very proud. When he saw Qing Fu coming in, the little old man quickly turned his face away and snorted coldly at Qing Fu.

You've got a lot of skill, don't tell him anything, what a big deal ghost hunting is!Always kept it a secret from him.

Several of his old comrades-in-arms did not give him face at all, and surrounded him with a smile:

"Don't look at your grandpa's stern face. We praised you just now, and his beard is almost sticking up."

"That's right, he just heard from Xiaomeng that you still have your own Taoist temple and Buddhist temple, which were specially approved by the above. He was so happy that he insisted on jumping in the line to register with Xiaomeng, saying that he would donate the golden body of Yuanshi Tianzun."

"We won't do such a big one. It's a blessing to be mediocre. If there is a statue of a god in the temple, we will donate it."

Qing Fu, who has always been domineering in front of his younger siblings and even impermanence, fell into the siege of the old man, and for a while he seemed a little at a loss, and even seemed obedient, even the hair hanging down his cheeks showed a sense of obedience .

Huapi grabbed Xu Xian and rubbed his eyes in shock, murmured that this is not my elder brother, and it was the first time for other people to see Qingfu so docile, and they were equally shocked. Meng Jiangnv even took out her mobile phone and secretly took a video.

Only Emperor Fengdu stood where he was, and suddenly recalled the winter in Qingfu's memory, and remembered the appearance of Xiao Qingfu, who was not as tall as his thigh, obediently holding his legs and sitting beside his grandmother.

With a slight movement of his fingers hanging under his wide sleeves, he suddenly wanted to go up and touch Qing Fu's cute hair, and then mess it up. What about - at the end of the trouble, will Qing Fu laugh?

For the first time in such a long time, Emperor Fengdu realized that he really rarely saw Qingfu's real smile.

Emperor Fengdu passed the crowd in front of him, stared at Qing Fu who bowed his head and responded in a low voice, and suddenly thought, maybe this happy ghost is not too useless, at least let him see Qing Fu in red clothes, at least he was amused Qing Fu smiled heartily.

·

Several relatives were surprisingly enthusiastic, and it was Qin Lu who helped Qingfu to share a little pressure by giving full play to the tongue he had honed in the business war.

When the sun was setting, everyone stood at the door and bid farewell. Taking advantage of this moment, everyone's attention turned to Mr. Qin. Qin Lu turned around and pushed his glasses, and looked at the young man who was relieved without any trace. Fu: "Looking at your live broadcast, you are quite good at annoying people, why are you so stupid now?"

Qin Lu's tone was very casual, just like ordinary brothers, Qing Fu couldn't get angry when he said something casually, so he just said: "It's hard to refuse the kindness of the elders."

Mr. Qin said over there: "If there are no accidents this year, the eldest of my family should be able to come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival. My three children and I will celebrate the festival neatly."

Although the others didn't pay attention, Emperor Fengdu clearly saw Qingfu tremble slightly, and after a long while, his throat rolled.

He took half a step forward, and hooked Qing Fu's fingers with his fingers hidden under his sleeves: "Can I come?"

Before all kinds of complicated emotions were brewed in Qingfu's heart, Emperor Fengdu smiled angrily: "Do you know what the Mid-Autumn Festival means? Why are you here to mix in the family banquet?"

Before Emperor Fengdu could speak, he heard an old man next to him say: "Hey, coincidence, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival happens to be on the same day as my birthday. Otherwise, let's have a big family banquet and invite all relatives and friends to get together. Let's It’s all a handful of bones half buried in the ground! There is one less opportunity for such excitement.”

Old Master Qin didn't even open his mouth, Emperor Fengdu applauded first: "Okay! Friends and relatives are so friendly!"

Qingfu is speechless, the key is that Mr. Qin still thinks it makes sense after thinking about it, and even actively agreed: "Then this banquet must be held at my house. My grandson said it himself, my house is clean. I don't want to suffer again like a wedding... ..."

After seeing off the guests, Mr. Qin said happily, "It's easy if you all come to my house. This banquet is held in the evening. At noon, we will have a small gathering at home, and at night we will have a big gathering with relatives and friends."

Qin Lu slowly looked around at the servant ghosts behind Qingfu, and felt that this "small gathering" was not too small, and suddenly there were only people in the house... the ghosts were thriving.

·

Qingfu outlying island is a fugue. Considering that the body has been put on the island for a while, it is better to rush back to see if there is any accident. The younger brothers and sisters are returning to the villa. After all, the golden bodies donated by all parties have been delivered one after another. , they need to meet.

"Okay." When Nie Xiaoqian and the others welcomed the golden body, Si Ji was beside him chattering enviously, "You can still go to the island. Is the island big? How big is it? Is it a lot of rooms?"

What a pity, his elder brother said that the island does not accept living people.

Nie Xiaoqian was a little impatient with Si Jijiu: "Why are you so idle? Isn't the university starting soon? Why don't you report it? Don't tidy up the dormitory? Don't be idle like Xiao Wu all day long. Learn from the fourth child. Work hard, tell me how many marriages you have divided."

Fa Hai, who was pestered by a client to ask about his marriage, said, "...Amitabha."

Fa Hai was wronged, and Fa Hai didn't do it on purpose. The problem is that these people who come to seek marriages really don't have good marriages. He can't tell lies, right?

"That's right, where's Xiaopi." Si Ji looked out the window, "Wow! There are so many deliveries again. Could it be hair conditioner again?"

Hua Pi jumped into the door with the courier in his hand, proudly said: "What conditioner, this is the promotion I received."

Meng Jiangnv's traffic is really good. Huapi mentioned before that he wanted to use the red dress of Xiqigui to make a beauty video.

Meng Jiangnv gave Huapi a contemptuous look, and just about to sneer, her eyes fell on the box in Huapi's hand: "This! Isn't this the lipstick gift box I've always wanted to buy but couldn't get it? The lipsticks in it are all out of stock king!"

Nie Xiaoqian also flew over like a butterfly, and extended her hand affectionately: "Is it heavy or tired? My sister will help you get the express delivery."

Take it and put it in your room.

Meng Jiangnv gritted her teeth angrily. She has worked so hard to broadcast live for so long, why has no makeup brand asked her to promote it, and the Huapi account has not yet opened!He already has what she doesn't have, and still sucks her blood.

Before Huapi enjoyed the hospitality of the eldest sister for a while, the third sister grabbed her hair and pressed her to the ground and beat her violently. At this time, she reached out to Nie Xiaoqian again: "Eldest sister..."

The eldest sister whistled and snatched away all the couriers on the ground. The world in their family is so sinister.

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Qing Fu stayed on the island for about a few weeks, then wandered out of his body again and returned to the villa.

The sky above the island!The younger brothers and sisters all went out to run business, and a few people who could have stayed at home to work—such as Meng Jiangnu and Hua Pi, because it was not convenient to live broadcast on the island, they directly lived back in the villa.After all, they can't broadcast videos of scientific Xiaomeng and red wedding dress in the temple, can they?One denies ghosts and gods, and the other pretends to be ghosts.

Since Qing Fu returned to the villa, of course Emperor Fengdu followed him.The promise made by Emperor Fengdu to Si Ji was finally fulfilled. Now Emperor Fengdu will pick up Si Ji every day. At this moment, the university is undergoing military training, and Si Ji comes back every day tired like a dog. Every day he looks forward to the stars and the moon. Mid-Autumn Festival, the long military training is over, and the school announces a holiday.

That morning, Shen Yi also brought Mr. Shen over. It had been agreed that the Qin and Chen families would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together.Mrs. Si was also picked up by Si Ji. At this time, she was asking Mr. Shen strangely why his wife didn't come with her. Wouldn't it be better to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her husband when traveling abroad? Heart.Not only that, Yisi, as a widowed young man, was also invited together. Anyway, there are already a lot of people, and there is no difference between one or two more.

Everyone sat on Si Ji's ghost bus together. The old man and the old lady were curious and fumbled, while Yisi was secretly scratching the wall paint of the ghost bus, trying to put it into a test tube and take it back to the laboratory for research.

This year's autumn is very cold, and the ghost bus is even colder.Sitting on the seat, Qing Fu's fingers were icy, and he quietly shrank his hands into his sleeves.

Just as he was soaking up the warmth from his sleeves, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from the side, grabbed his hand on his knee, lifted it up, and then put it into the pose of a migrant worker with his sleeves on.

Qing Fu slowly turned his head: "...?"

What is this because of cheapness?

Emperor Fengdu looked at Qingfu's posture quite satisfied, this is how a cat keeps warm.

Then, he was poked in the eye by the cat.

Emperor Fengdu didn't take it seriously, and leaned over cheekily and said, "Fortunately, the two old people are on the second floor, otherwise I would have scared you—don't hit me, and I'll cover your hands."

That strange feeling came again immediately, Qing Fu's hand was half-shrunk before being caught back by Emperor Fengdu.

Of the two of them, Qing Fu is the living person, but the one with the warm palm is the ghost.

Qing Fu lowered his eyes and looked at the four intertwined hands. Emperor Fengdu's hand was about the same size as his, but his flesh and blood were a little bit plump, so it seemed to be stronger than his, and he completely squeezed his cold fingers and palm. Cover under warmth.

The temperature penetrated through the skin, as if soaking into the cold blood all the way, Qingfu's fingers couldn't help curling up, and Emperor Fengdu took it as a sign of coldness: "Is it still cold? It's autumn now."

Also...it's not that cold.

But for such a long time, Qingfu has rarely been close to people like this, quietly clenched his hands tightly, as if he could really keep something, unlike those years when he clenched his parents' fingers and his grandmother's hands , Waiting for it is just a helpless parting.

The ghost bus shuttles through the bustling market and crosses the viaduct. The trees in the green belt outside the window are tall and low, and the shadow cast into the window is sometimes bright and sometimes mottled, but on this row of double seats, there are always two hands. Holding each other with the strength to confirm each other.

·

I don't know if it was because it was too warm, but in the second half of the journey, Lu Qingfu actually fell asleep for a while. When he opened his eyes again, the bus stopped in front of the Qin family's ancestral house, and Mr. Qin's loud and angry voice knocked Qingfu away. Fu woke up from sleepiness and ignorance: "Ah??? What are you talking about, who sent this courier?"

Qing Fu used ruthlessness, and immediately pushed away Emperor Fengdu's hand in disgust, got out of the car and saw that Mr. Qin was confronting a courier, and there were several courier vehicles parked beside the two of them.

Both of them turned their backs to Qingfu, and they didn't realize that there was a big living person behind them out of thin air.

Qing Fu looked at the big truck: "..."

How is this scene so familiar?

The courier was also very distressed: "There are so many cars, how can I know who sent them. Let me read a few for you, this...Fang Qiongyu? Korean? Li Shanquan?" While reading, the courier Slowly stopped, and hissed in wonder, "Why are they all names of celebrities, are they real or not?"

Mr. Qin was also very confused, and said with his hands on his hips, "I don't know you. Return it to me. This may be a new type of claim fraud... so many cars, don't they cost millions!"

Meng Jiangnu was speechless when she heard that, and hurried forward: "It's okay, we all know these people, well, thank you for your hard work, little brother."

Aren't these all the clients they took over!Before, I always asked my elder brother if I could come to visit and what kind of gift I would like to accept. My elder brother was too annoying and refused all of them. These people have no way to report. It is estimated that I learned about the relationship with my elder brother and Mr. Qin from the live broadcast some time ago. Waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival to give gifts!

Qing Fu was also speechless, he would have accepted it if he knew it earlier, and even made a fuss in front of the old man. This group of people is also persistent enough.

After seeing off the courier, the people in the car came out in a file, first the old comrade-in-arms, Mr. Shen, and then the younger brothers and sisters who had met the old man before.

Mr. Qin's expression was still overjoyed at first, and he muttered that it's great, now it's going to be very lively, and when people in the bus spit out people one by one, his expression gradually changed, and when the last one thought about it , Mr. Qin couldn't help but look at the ghost bus: "Is there... more?"

Nie Xiaoqian comforted: "It's gone, old man, there are only so many people."

Mr. Qin: "..." What kind of tone are you talking about!It seems that there are not many people, what about the good gathering? ?

Shen Yi has already started to roll up his sleeves, and Si Ji next to him is helping to carry the vegetables that he went to buy early in the morning. The two chefs greeted the still confused old man in a hurry, and then walked in without seeing anyone, and went straight to the kitchen according to Qing Fu's instructions. go.

Mr. Qin is behind: "Hey, well, I bought mooncakes..."

What kind of moon cakes do you eat at noon, and you can't eat them if you don't make them yourself.Shen Yan began to choose vegetables skillfully.

Standing in front of Mr. Qin, Qing Fu tried clumsily to make homework: "Where are the eldest brother and the second brother?"

He stood very stiffly, maintaining a polite social distance, and Emperor Fengdu could even feel that Qing Fu seemed to be slightly veering in his direction.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin didn't let Qingfu's questioning go in vain: "I'm so pissed off, these two useless little bastards, one came back last night, and went back to sleep without even talking to me for a whole day, and the other went to bed in the middle of the night When you come back, you still want to wake me up to open the door. Take a look, what time is it, has one of these two woke up?"

While talking, Mr. Qin led Qingfu and several elderly people into the house together. Nie Xiaoqian, Yisi and others were happily about to step forward, but were blocked by Emperor Fengdu.

Nie Xiaoqian: "?? What's the matter!!! It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, do you want to warn us not to eat sugar?"

One thought: "? I didn't drink it..."

Emperor Fengdu smiled politely: "You're all here as guests, why are you empty-handed? Let's give you a chance to make amends and send these couriers to the backyard."

Everyone: "..."

What, didn't you say that you came here for a small gathering for the Mid-Autumn Festival?Why the sudden celebration of Labor Day? ?

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Due to the majesty of Emperor Fengdu, everyone complained that the courier was transported together, and it was abolished in the first hour, lying on the public bench next to it, very peaceful, like another courier waiting to be transported, It was not until almost noon that they were transported back to the old house by the hungry crowd.

The big meal after labor is always very attractive, but you still have to wash your hands. The brothers and sisters added a wobbly thought, and they lined up at the door of the bathroom honestly like elementary school students. Qin Shou and Qin Lu also walked away smelling the aroma go downstairs.

Qingfu chatted with Emperor Fengdu one after another: "You don't say anything about the Mid-Autumn Festival in your underworld. It doesn't mean that you have gradually integrated with modern enterprise management..."

In the middle of speaking, Qing Fu suddenly stopped.

He smelled an extremely strong ghostly aura mixed with fish and dragons, and it came straight towards the ancestral house very quickly.

Si Ji was opening the curtains by the window according to his grandmother's instructions to let the sunlight in, when the curtains just lifted: "Ah!!!"

There were red lights outside the window, and the hem of the ghost's robe floated in from the window under the wind, and swept past Si Ji's face.

Si Jigang was about to scream that the ancestral house that he had promised was clean, when he saw two ghosts crowding out and squeezing to the front. Is there a family gathering here? We specially brought many brothers to the banquet together."

Si Ji: "???"

We have a family gathering, what kind of banquet did you go to! !