Chapter 165
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Ye Yu came from a distance, wearing a clean dress, and apparently just arrived.
Ye Yu's voice hoarse way: "passing by, think to see you by the way."
Mu Xi blinked and felt warm in his heart: "it's just that I want to go home, go back together?"
Ye Yu nodded: "good."
When he returned to the Song family, before entering the door, Muxi heard master song's earth shaking roar: "Stinky boy, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll be itchy, right? Believe it or not, even if I'm too old to move, I can beat you to death
Mu Xi blinked, and Ye Yu walked into the yard. In the yard, the old man of song was chasing song QingHan with a kitchen knife. Her mother was trying to persuade him, but she couldn't.
Song QingHan was helpless: "Dad, I'm really good for you and my little sister. There's no other meaning..."
"You dare say it! Dare to say! I have to cut off your hand today The old man of song was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and ran faster.
Song QingHan is looking at the old man who is walking like a flying horse, while he is thinking about how to calm the old man.
Since the little sister came back, the old man's body is getting better and better. He has been chasing him for several laps.
The rest of the corner of his eyes saw that they came back. Song QingHan's eyes lit up and said, "OK, Dad, don't scare the children. You want to scare Muxi."
On hearing that his precious granddaughter had come back, Mr. Song stopped and threw the kitchen knife on the ground, but his face was still very ugly.
Mu Xi looked at his grandfather and song QingHan, whose face was a little pale
The old man of song hated that iron was not made of steel: "ask your uncle, who is not a useful tool! Ask him what he has done
Song QingHan looked innocent: "what can I do? It's a gift for the old man and your mother... "
Muxi said he didn't understand. It's a good thing to give gifts. Why did my grandfather have such an atmosphere and chase him with a kitchen knife.
"Gift? You dare say it's a gift! You son of a bitch, you give me and your sister a coffin! Do you want to curse us to die? " Speaking of this gift, Mr. Song wanted to chop song QingHan with a kitchen knife.
Mu Xi: "what's more..."
She felt as if she had heard something wrong and could not help asking again, "what did my uncle give you?"
"Coffin! He gave me and your mother a coffin
Mu Xi:
She finally understood why the old man was so angry.
Mu Xi looked at Song QingHan, you said that people are still good, you send people a coffin, this is not curse people die?
The encyclopedia laughed up and down: "uncle is really a talent."
Song QingHan was helpless: "I'm really good for you, but I don't mean anything else. This coffin is really a good thing. Who Little stiff! Little stiff, come out
When he heard his uncle's call, "whoosh," Xiaogan appeared in front of the public on his precious coffin, his eyes shining: "uncle, you call me!"
"Good." My uncle touched Xiao stiff's head, then went around the back of the coffin and patted Xiaogan's precious coffin: "do you see, coffin, good thing, Xiao stiff, fly over and show it to my grandfather."
"Good!" Little stiff immediately returned to the coffin, control the coffin flying around, not a breeze.
"Father, this is my purpose."
Muxi realized that his uncle was surprised by the stiff coffin that day.
Originally, he wanted to cheat the stiff coffin, but the appearance of Muxi made his plan fail.
However, my uncle didn't intend to give up so soon. He soon had the idea of making his own coffins. Then he spent a lot of money to build two coffins
"However, the coffin made by my uncle may not have the same function as the little stiff." Without these functions, they are just ordinary coffins.
Song QingHan patted his sleeve: "so, I just wanted to bring it back to let Xiaogan see how to make it, but the old man saw it..."
The old man of song gave a cold "hum".
Can you blame him?
Anyone who hears his son say to send him a coffin, can't stand it?
He's not dead yet!
Xiao Jian was still flying around the crowd. After flying for a while, seeing that no one was looking at him, he blinked and asked, "uncle, is Xiaogan going to fly?"
Song QingHan waved: "don't fly, little stiff, you come down."
Little stiff obediently came to song QingHan.
Song QingHan kindly asked: "Xiao stiff, you see, my uncle likes your coffin very much, but my uncle is a kind-hearted person and doesn't like to win the favor of others. So my uncle plans to make one by himself. Can you tell my uncle how to make your coffin?"
Little stiff shakes his head: "little stiff doesn't know."
Song QingHan was disappointed: "really don't know?"
"Little stiff can't remember." Xiao Jian shrugged his head and thought of something for a moment. He opened the lid of the coffin and asked song QingHan kindly: "uncle likes it. Xiaojian can borrow my uncle to sleep for two days!"Song QingHan looked at the coffin greedily for several times, and finally gave up.
"No more." He was afraid that he would not return it to the child after two days' sleep.
"Well, well, since it's all misunderstanding, don't be angry with me, Dad." Song Qinglan makes a quick comeback.
Master song is still not very happy: "who will give people a coffin, I can't be angry?"
"Actually "I also have two coffins," Mu Xi said slowly
The master of Song Dynasty said
Mu Xi slowly took out a pair of crystal coffin and gold coffin, which was sent by Lou Jingxiao before.
Don't say, Muxi has never heard of a strange flower sent to a coffin before. Before, he only thought Lou Jingxiao was abnormal, but now even his uncle is the same kind of person.
Muxi said: "if my grandfather needs it, I can also take these two pictures."
The master of Song Dynasty
The son and his granddaughter gave him a coffin Coffin Coffin
After a moment, song Qinglan exclaimed: "no, Muxi, quick, your grandfather fainted!"
Mu Xi: "......"
Did she just say something wrong?
Master song's dizziness didn't wake up until the evening. Fortunately, he was too shocked and couldn't accept fainting for a while.
Muxi took a lot of nalanhai to her body tonic pills to feed the old man to eat, the old man's face immediately improved a lot.
Muxi worried about the old man's body, so he didn't go back to live directly in the Song family.
In this world, the stars are very bright at night. Mu Xi wants to ask his uncle who their enemies of the Song family are. Song QingHan is mysterious and doesn't know where he has gone. She can only go back to her room and sleep. When the master song and his son fall asleep, she asks Xiaogan to borrow the coffin to go to the forbidden area of Shenhun Pavilion.
The wind at night is a little cool, Hu's blowing, and there are several small sounds outside the door.
Because of the false sleep, Muxi did not fall asleep, so when the door of her room was pushed open, she immediately became alert.
A tall figure slowly came to her bed, filled with black fog, he slowly extended his hand, the hands bent into claws, directly extended to her head!
"Girl, be careful!"
Do not need encyclopedia to remind, Mu Xi whole person hides, suddenly opens an eye, in front of the person actually lets her astonish.
"Dad?"
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Ye Yu came from a distance, wearing a clean dress, and apparently just arrived.
Ye Yu's voice hoarse way: "passing by, think to see you by the way."
Mu Xi blinked and felt warm in his heart: "it's just that I want to go home, go back together?"
Ye Yu nodded: "good."
When he returned to the Song family, before entering the door, Muxi heard master song's earth shaking roar: "Stinky boy, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll be itchy, right? Believe it or not, even if I'm too old to move, I can beat you to death
Mu Xi blinked, and Ye Yu walked into the yard. In the yard, the old man of song was chasing song QingHan with a kitchen knife. Her mother was trying to persuade him, but she couldn't.
Song QingHan was helpless: "Dad, I'm really good for you and my little sister. There's no other meaning..."
"You dare say it! Dare to say! I have to cut off your hand today The old man of song was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and ran faster.
Song QingHan is looking at the old man who is walking like a flying horse, while he is thinking about how to calm the old man.
Since the little sister came back, the old man's body is getting better and better. He has been chasing him for several laps.
The rest of the corner of his eyes saw that they came back. Song QingHan's eyes lit up and said, "OK, Dad, don't scare the children. You want to scare Muxi."
On hearing that his precious granddaughter had come back, Mr. Song stopped and threw the kitchen knife on the ground, but his face was still very ugly.
Mu Xi looked at his grandfather and song QingHan, whose face was a little pale
The old man of song hated that iron was not made of steel: "ask your uncle, who is not a useful tool! Ask him what he has done
Song QingHan looked innocent: "what can I do? It's a gift for the old man and your mother... "
Muxi said he didn't understand. It's a good thing to give gifts. Why did my grandfather have such an atmosphere and chase him with a kitchen knife.
"Gift? You dare say it's a gift! You son of a bitch, you give me and your sister a coffin! Do you want to curse us to die? " Speaking of this gift, Mr. Song wanted to chop song QingHan with a kitchen knife.
Mu Xi: "what's more..."
She felt as if she had heard something wrong and could not help asking again, "what did my uncle give you?"
"Coffin! He gave me and your mother a coffin
Mu Xi:
She finally understood why the old man was so angry.
Mu Xi looked at Song QingHan, you said that people are still good, you send people a coffin, this is not curse people die?
The encyclopedia laughed up and down: "uncle is really a talent."
Song QingHan was helpless: "I'm really good for you, but I don't mean anything else. This coffin is really a good thing. Who Little stiff! Little stiff, come out
When he heard his uncle's call, "whoosh," Xiaogan appeared in front of the public on his precious coffin, his eyes shining: "uncle, you call me!"
"Good." My uncle touched Xiao stiff's head, then went around the back of the coffin and patted Xiaogan's precious coffin: "do you see, coffin, good thing, Xiao stiff, fly over and show it to my grandfather."
"Good!" Little stiff immediately returned to the coffin, control the coffin flying around, not a breeze.
"Father, this is my purpose."
Muxi realized that his uncle was surprised by the stiff coffin that day.
Originally, he wanted to cheat the stiff coffin, but the appearance of Muxi made his plan fail.
However, my uncle didn't intend to give up so soon. He soon had the idea of making his own coffins. Then he spent a lot of money to build two coffins
"However, the coffin made by my uncle may not have the same function as the little stiff." Without these functions, they are just ordinary coffins.
Song QingHan patted his sleeve: "so, I just wanted to bring it back to let Xiaogan see how to make it, but the old man saw it..."
The old man of song gave a cold "hum".
Can you blame him?
Anyone who hears his son say to send him a coffin, can't stand it?
He's not dead yet!
Xiao Jian was still flying around the crowd. After flying for a while, seeing that no one was looking at him, he blinked and asked, "uncle, is Xiaogan going to fly?"
Song QingHan waved: "don't fly, little stiff, you come down."
Little stiff obediently came to song QingHan.
Song QingHan kindly asked: "Xiao stiff, you see, my uncle likes your coffin very much, but my uncle is a kind-hearted person and doesn't like to win the favor of others. So my uncle plans to make one by himself. Can you tell my uncle how to make your coffin?"
Little stiff shakes his head: "little stiff doesn't know."
Song QingHan was disappointed: "really don't know?"
"Little stiff can't remember." Xiao Jian shrugged his head and thought of something for a moment. He opened the lid of the coffin and asked song QingHan kindly: "uncle likes it. Xiaojian can borrow my uncle to sleep for two days!"Song QingHan looked at the coffin greedily for several times, and finally gave up.
"No more." He was afraid that he would not return it to the child after two days' sleep.
"Well, well, since it's all misunderstanding, don't be angry with me, Dad." Song Qinglan makes a quick comeback.
Master song is still not very happy: "who will give people a coffin, I can't be angry?"
"Actually "I also have two coffins," Mu Xi said slowly
The master of Song Dynasty said
Mu Xi slowly took out a pair of crystal coffin and gold coffin, which was sent by Lou Jingxiao before.
Don't say, Muxi has never heard of a strange flower sent to a coffin before. Before, he only thought Lou Jingxiao was abnormal, but now even his uncle is the same kind of person.
Muxi said: "if my grandfather needs it, I can also take these two pictures."
The master of Song Dynasty
The son and his granddaughter gave him a coffin Coffin Coffin
After a moment, song Qinglan exclaimed: "no, Muxi, quick, your grandfather fainted!"
Mu Xi: "......"
Did she just say something wrong?
Master song's dizziness didn't wake up until the evening. Fortunately, he was too shocked and couldn't accept fainting for a while.
Muxi took a lot of nalanhai to her body tonic pills to feed the old man to eat, the old man's face immediately improved a lot.
Muxi worried about the old man's body, so he didn't go back to live directly in the Song family.
In this world, the stars are very bright at night. Mu Xi wants to ask his uncle who their enemies of the Song family are. Song QingHan is mysterious and doesn't know where he has gone. She can only go back to her room and sleep. When the master song and his son fall asleep, she asks Xiaogan to borrow the coffin to go to the forbidden area of Shenhun Pavilion.
The wind at night is a little cool, Hu's blowing, and there are several small sounds outside the door.
Because of the false sleep, Muxi did not fall asleep, so when the door of her room was pushed open, she immediately became alert.
A tall figure slowly came to her bed, filled with black fog, he slowly extended his hand, the hands bent into claws, directly extended to her head!
"Girl, be careful!"
Do not need encyclopedia to remind, Mu Xi whole person hides, suddenly opens an eye, in front of the person actually lets her astonish.
"Dad?"
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Ye Yu came from a distance, wearing a clean dress, and apparently just arrived. Ye Yu's voice hoarse way: "passing by, think to see you by the way." Mu Xi blinked and felt warm in his heart: "it's just that I want to go home, go back together?" Ye Yu nodded: "good." When he returned to the Song family, before entering the door, Muxi heard master song's earth shaking roar: "Stinky boy, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll be itchy, right? Believe it or not, even if I'm too old to move, I can beat you to death Mu Xi blinked, and Ye Yu walked into the yard. In the yard, the old man of song was chasing song QingHan with a kitchen knife. Her mother was trying to persuade him, but she couldn't. Song QingHan was helpless: "Dad, I'm really good for you and my little sister. There's no other meaning..." "You dare say it! Dare to say! I have to cut off your hand today The old man of song was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and ran faster. Song QingHan is looking at the old man who is walking like a flying horse, while he is thinking about how to calm the old man. Since the little sister came back, the old man's body is getting better and better. He has been chasing him for several laps. The rest of the corner of his eyes saw that they came back. Song QingHan's eyes lit up and said, "OK, Dad, don't scare the children. You want to scare Muxi." On hearing that his precious granddaughter had come back, Mr. Song stopped and threw the kitchen knife on the ground, but his face was still very ugly. Mu Xi looked at his grandfather and song QingHan, whose face was a little pale The old man of song hated that iron was not made of steel: "ask your uncle, who is not a useful tool! Ask him what he has done Song QingHan looked innocent: "what can I do? It's a gift for the old man and your mother... " Muxi said he didn't understand. It's a good thing to give gifts. Why did my grandfather have such an atmosphere and chase him with a kitchen knife. "Gift? You dare say it's a gift! You son of a bitch, you give me and your sister a coffin! Do you want to curse us to die? " Speaking of this gift, Mr. Song wanted to chop song QingHan with a kitchen knife. Mu Xi: "what's more..." She felt as if she had heard something wrong and could not help asking again, "what did my uncle give you?" "Coffin! He gave me and your mother a coffin Mu Xi: She finally understood why the old man was so angry. Mu Xi looked at Song QingHan, you said that people are still good, you send people a coffin, this is not curse people die? The encyclopedia laughed up and down: "uncle is really a talent." Song QingHan was helpless: "I'm really good for you, but I don't mean anything else. This coffin is really a good thing. Who Little stiff! Little stiff, come out When he heard his uncle's call, "whoosh," Xiaogan appeared in front of the public on his precious coffin, his eyes shining: "uncle, you call me!" "Good." My uncle touched Xiao stiff's head, then went around the back of the coffin and patted Xiaogan's precious coffin: "do you see, coffin, good thing, Xiao stiff, fly over and show it to my grandfather." "Good!" Little stiff immediately returned to the coffin, control the coffin flying around, not a breeze. "Father, this is my purpose." Muxi realized that his uncle was surprised by the stiff coffin that day. Originally, he wanted to cheat the stiff coffin, but the appearance of Muxi made his plan fail. However, my uncle didn't intend to give up so soon. He soon had the idea of making his own coffins. Then he spent a lot of money to build two coffins "However, the coffin made by my uncle may not have the same function as the little stiff." Without these functions, they are just ordinary coffins. Song QingHan patted his sleeve: "so, I just wanted to bring it back to let Xiaogan see how to make it, but the old man saw it..." The old man of song gave a cold "hum". Can you blame him? Anyone who hears his son say to send him a coffin, can't stand it? He's not dead yet! Xiao Jian was still flying around the crowd. After flying for a while, seeing that no one was looking at him, he blinked and asked, "uncle, is Xiaogan going to fly?" Song QingHan waved: "don't fly, little stiff, you come down." Little stiff obediently came to song QingHan. Song QingHan kindly asked: "Xiao stiff, you see, my uncle likes your coffin very much, but my uncle is a kind-hearted person and doesn't like to win the favor of others. So my uncle plans to make one by himself. Can you tell my uncle how to make your coffin?" Little stiff shakes his head: "little stiff doesn't know." Song QingHan was disappointed: "really don't know?" "Little stiff can't remember." Xiao Jian shrugged his head and thought of something for a moment. He opened the lid of the coffin and asked song QingHan kindly: "uncle likes it. Xiaojian can borrow my uncle to sleep for two days!"Song QingHan looked at the coffin greedily for several times, and finally gave up. "No more." He was afraid that he would not return it to the child after two days' sleep. "Well, well, since it's all misunderstanding, don't be angry with me, Dad." Song Qinglan makes a quick comeback. Master song is still not very happy: "who will give people a coffin, I can't be angry?" "Actually "I also have two coffins," Mu Xi said slowly The master of Song Dynasty said Mu Xi slowly took out a pair of crystal coffin and gold coffin, which was sent by Lou Jingxiao before. Don't say, Muxi has never heard of a strange flower sent to a coffin before. Before, he only thought Lou Jingxiao was abnormal, but now even his uncle is the same kind of person. Muxi said: "if my grandfather needs it, I can also take these two pictures." The master of Song Dynasty The son and his granddaughter gave him a coffin Coffin Coffin After a moment, song Qinglan exclaimed: "no, Muxi, quick, your grandfather fainted!" Mu Xi: "......" Did she just say something wrong? Master song's dizziness didn't wake up until the evening. Fortunately, he was too shocked and couldn't accept fainting for a while. Muxi took a lot of nalanhai to her body tonic pills to feed the old man to eat, the old man's face immediately improved a lot. Muxi worried about the old man's body, so he didn't go back to live directly in the Song family. In this world, the stars are very bright at night. Mu Xi wants to ask his uncle who their enemies of the Song family are. Song QingHan is mysterious and doesn't know where he has gone. She can only go back to her room and sleep. When the master song and his son fall asleep, she asks Xiaogan to borrow the coffin to go to the forbidden area of Shenhun Pavilion. The wind at night is a little cool, Hu's blowing, and there are several small sounds outside the door. Because of the false sleep, Muxi did not fall asleep, so when the door of her room was pushed open, she immediately became alert. A tall figure slowly came to her bed, filled with black fog, he slowly extended his hand, the hands bent into claws, directly extended to her head! "Girl, be careful!" Do not need encyclopedia to remind, Mu Xi whole person hides, suddenly opens an eye, in front of the person actually lets her astonish. "Dad?" www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
