Remember [800♂ Little ÷ Say → Network in one second.], wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

"Dad, what the hell is going on?" I was in a complete trance.

Father frowned slightly, "You calm down first, smoke a cigarette, and I'll tell you slowly." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his body, took one out and lit it, but put it on the edge of the counter.

At this moment, I suddenly felt like there was something more in my hand. When I looked down, I had a lit cigarette between my fingers!

I didn't smoke much, and I couldn't care so much at this time, so I put the cigarette to my mouth and took a hard breath, but I choked and coughed. It took a while for me to recover, and I looked up at my father and wanted to ask again.

But before I could speak, my father said, "As I just said, the Yinyang Station is not for the living, and it does not accept ordinary ghosts. Maybe there are some special people who can come here. However, the main reception of the post station is those special ghosts who are not tolerated by the yang world, do not accept the yin, and are infected with sins. They will not be able to leave until they have atoned for their sins. ”

He turned his palm and tapped lightly twice on the counter in front of him with his knuckles, looked at me and said word by word: "This is the meaning of the existence of Yin Yang Station." ”

"Aang."

Although my brain was confused, I still subconsciously responded.

Maybe I'm usually silent, and my mind is relatively simple. After a brief period of confusion, I thought of the most direct and critical question.

I looked at my father with wide eyes: "This inn is for ghosts?" Is there really a ghost in this world? ”

My father obviously seemed to be suffocated by my question, but soon regained his previous calm, and said slowly:

"Since it is a post station and there are guests, there must be someone who manages the post station. I'm the owner of this inn. ”

This time I nodded vigorously almost in response to his words, "Well, I understand." To use a fashionable phrase, you're the invisible rich. The three buildings outside, as well as this hotel, are all ours. It's just that our family's property is not quite the same as other people's, and other people's houses have house capital, and the property rights are all 70 years. Our family doesn't say that, as long as ZF doesn't plan otherwise, our family doesn't need to move the place. Because our hotel is for ghosts, it's a yin house! ”

I really don't know if it's because my comprehension and receptivity are different from ordinary people, or because of the side, but in short, according to what the old man said, I quickly made such a summary, and said it conclusively.

That night, my father told me a lot more than I knew.

I don't have any good qualities as a person, but there is one thing that ordinary people can't compare, that is, I only believe in what I see and hear, as long as I experience it myself, I can accept it. What's more, it was my father who told me this.

I was too young to think deeply about why my father told me this. Just following the normal brain circuit, thinking about everything about the Yin-Yang Station, as well as ......

If my son can marry my wife and give birth to me, then he must be a living person, right?

He is a big living person, why is he the boss of this ghost station?

And also...... He's the boss here, which means that this inn is our family's, so ...... That is such a big ancient building, and the name of the old man is written in the room book? If he hangs up one day, will I have to inherit the inheritance?

For the last question, the speed of getting answers is far beyond my imagination.

My father said, "I brought you here today to explain something to you."

One, from today onwards, you are the boss here.

Second, you are not the material to be the owner of the post station, so you can only temporarily take over from me to manage here. ”

"For the time being?" I was stunned.

"Yes, for now." Father nodded.

"Who will this hand over to after that?" I'm really a little angry, the old man seems to have only one son like me, such a big property, but as long as I am in charge of him temporarily, who will he give this post to in the end?

Hiss......

The old man doesn't come home for almost eight or nine months a year, is it possible that he has a little wife outside?

Do I have a cheap brother or sister out there?

"Xu Ronghua!"

My father seemed to see through my careful eyes, raised his voice and called out my name, glaring at me, but suddenly there was a complicated look in his eyes.

He looked at me for a long time with such eyes that I couldn't read, and then straightened up, coughed, and said, "Time is running out, and when the morning dawns, I have to go." I'm gone this time, and there won't be many opportunities for the two of us to meet. ”

"Are you really out there?" I blurted out.

"Fuck off!" My father picked up an old notebook on the counter and threatened to smash me, but shook his head and put it down.

"You're not young anymore, don't make any more mistakes in the future." The father frowned and said, "Since dawn, you have been the boss here. However, there is one thing I have to make clear to you. ”

'Cut, you're escaping from reality and refusing to face up to your mistakes!' ’

I sneered and squinted at him, "You've said enough today, it's not bad, let's say it." ”

My father glared at me again, but suddenly sighed, "You are not destined to eat yin and yang rice, but since you are my son, you are destined to not get rid of something." ”

I nodded on the surface, but snorted coldly in my heart: "Whatever you say is what it is." Anyway, when I met you, I didn't see Uncle Wang next door, what we said was false, since you want to go to live with your little wife, then divide the family that should be divided, and explain it clearly. ”

When I think so, I feel really angry. Because, my belly slander is the truth. My relationship with my father was nowhere near as close as normal father and son, except for when my mother died, when he shed tears at the bedside, and when anything else happened that I thought was a big deal, he was not there.

I took it for granted that everything I thought was right, but I didn't expect that my father's next words would make me, who had just stepped into a new 'world', fall into a catastrophe from which I will never recover......

My father never detours when he speaks, he never explains too much, he is always so direct, and it makes people feel suffocated.

He looked at me silently for a moment, pursed his lips, as if he had made a decision, and said in a low voice:

"You must take over the station, because from tomorrow I will leave and never return. But as I said, you're not the best person to be the boss, and eventually you're going to get this place into the hands of a real boss.

You remember, there are only two kinds of real post owners. One is that I have brought it myself and taken it back from you; Second, the real boss, most likely, is someone from our Xu family, that is, your son or daughter! ”

At this time, I was really confused, my brain began to hurt a little, and I gritted my teeth and said: "You just said that I will pass on the post station, and then I will give it to your illegitimate son outside, why do you talk so much nonsense?" ”

My father did not get angry at my impulsiveness, but once again showed a sad look in his eyes, leaned into the mahogany chair, looked at me, and said:

"I don't have an illegitimate child, and I may not be able to find someone suitable to take over the inn. Yin Yang Station, in the end, is mostly for your son, my grandson. But Ronghua, you can be with that Dong Yaru, but once you have a child, then your husband and wife are destined to be separated, otherwise, your family of three will all die. ”