189 Talking about marriage

After Qin Mu woke up from a beautiful sleep, Xiaobai hadn't woken up yet, thinking about the strangeness in his body, Qin Mu couldn't directly use his spiritual power to visit, and finally returned to full of spiritual power, full of energy, early in the morning, he didn't want to do such a troublesome thing.

The black puppet called Qin Mu and put it on the bookshelf, because of the fierce expression of the puppet, Qin Mu really didn't want to see it much, so he directly wrapped it in broken newspaper and threw it on the bookshelf at will. The shelves were full of old books, or magazines with scantily clad women painted on them, and these old books exuded a musty smell that would never go away, and the magazines looked like they were newly bought, neatly arranged.

Stretching his waist, he routinely observed the changes in the rune water in the Yin-Yang Ding every day, and the index finger of his right hand unconsciously reached in, and a white rune spread out little by little in the rune water in the Yin-Yang Ding, turning into a little starlight sprinkled in the rune water. The rune water in this Yin Yang Ding has been changed yesterday, but it has not yet been blessed with runes.

As a witch wish, it is necessary to store a certain amount of rune water every day, after all, Qin Mu is so lazy that he doesn't even draw his daily homework and runes, if he refuses to keep the rune water in the Yin Yang Ding, not to mention that the Yin Yang Ding itself will lose his temper, just Xiao Bai's eyes can kill him.

"Wake up."

"Hmm." The voice came from behind, Qin Mu replied casually, stunned for about a second, and found that it was a man's voice, quite surprised, he seemed to have closed the door yesterday, and the ghosts in the house should have been taken away except for Xiao Qi.

Qin Mu turned around and saw Sikong Wenzheng wearing the shabby work clothes, grabbing a piece of bread lazily, nibbling on it, and seeing Qin Mu's face twitch. Ghosts always smell when they eat, and only those who are deeply involved in the Tao will chew food like a living person, and this Sikong Wenzheng doesn't necessarily have to cultivate anything after death, just eat it like this, and the garbage on the ground is rare to clean up after a while.

"You stand in the toilet and eat." Qin Mu belongs to a single boy, it is inevitable that the house will be dirty and messy, but no matter how dirty and messy it is, no one can see anything like Yoneda Gong directly in the bedroom, Qin Mu opened his mouth with a black line on his face, leaving no room for anything.

"No, you told me to go to the toilet when I ate, so that I am still your father-in-law, do you treat your father-in-law like this?" Sikong Wenzheng pursed his lips disdainfully, and at this time, Qin Mu found that there was already something from his body that wanted to flow out, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose, and the runes on his hands flashed, directly pushing Sikong Wenzheng to the toilet, and ordered him to sit on the toilet to eat.

After doing this, Qin Mu lazily went down the crooked stairs, but now the living room is neat and tidy, so clean that it seems that yesterday's fight was a fantasy, and when he got downstairs, Qin Mu smelled a very fragrant smell in the kitchen with a sharp nose, frowned suspiciously and swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt that the Five Organs Temple had begun to sing about the empty city plan.

Sikong Lu was busy in the kitchen, wearing an apron with small flowers, and the dining table that had always been full of miscellaneous items was cleaned up, and a few plates of small fried fried dishes were placed on it, which made people appetize.

Qin Mu's eyes were shining and he approached the dining table, there was already an aunt and grandmother sitting on the table, it was the red lotus who was still fighting yesterday, Qin Mu just sat down, about to take the chopsticks, and the red lotus came over with an eye knife: "Wash your hands." ”

Qin Mu smiled wryly, washed his hands, and then asked as if he had just woken up: "Senior Red Lotus, did you put this Sikong Lu in?" ”

As soon as Qin Mu's words came out, the two women in the dining room looked at each other, and Honglian's hand knocked on the table and crackled: "What do you say, call sister, do you know the way?" Senior, are you that old? What else is it called to put in, that's please, please come in, otherwise where will you get your breakfast? By that pile of instant noodles you put in the corner? ”

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as Qin Mu's eyes swept into the corner, the boxes that had always been stacked there were gone, and he was a little careful: "You...... All thrown away? ”

"What can you do with that?" Honglian said nonchalantly.

It just so happened that at this time, Sikong Lu came up with another plate of braised fish, and Qin Mu hurriedly took it, "Don't be busy, sit down and eat together." ”

Sikong Lu glanced at Qin Mu shyly, and his voice was like a gnat, almost inaudible.

Qin Mu is like sitting on pins and needles when he eats a meal, Sikong Lu vigorously picks up vegetables for himself, hmm, although they are all some things that Qin Mu doesn't like to eat, the red lotus is a mouthful of Zhang Luo's affection, what green peppers are delicious, Qin Mu's favorite and so on, everyone knows that Qin Mu hates eating chili peppers the most, watching Sikong Lu work for so long a day, if he doesn't eat, it seems too hypocritical, so he has to eat it hard, and after a meal, Qin Mu's tongue is unconscious.

Red Lotus smiled on the side, her eyes crooked.

"Why are you free today?" Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and said.

"Look at what you said, this is also my house, why can't I come out?" Honglian's face turned cold, and she glanced at Qin Mu and said.

"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Mu had to hurriedly agree, he had no way to deal with the red lotus, how happy was her old man, how could he.

Sikong Wenzheng also joined the ranks of eating, but he could only smell the taste, and the dishes that had been smelled by the ghosts were useless, because there was no taste, and the smell was sucked away by the ghosts, how could there still be a taste.

When everyone gradually put down the dishes and chopsticks, Sikong Wenzheng spoke: "I'm here today, mainly to see the little girl, and about your marriage contract with the little girl." ”

As soon as Qin Mu heard the marriage contract, his eyes lit up, yes, he was worried that he had no excuse to cancel the marriage contract, so he quickly straightened his waist, leaned forward slightly, and asked with interest: "Can this marriage contract be canceled?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was quiet, Sikong Lu was stunned for a moment, tears were rolling in his eyes, Honglian glanced at Qin Mu directly, and slapped Qin Mu's back of the head, Qin Mu's neck shrank, and he could avoid it, but Honglian was even more popular: "How to drop, you can't look down on such a good girl, how do you want to drop, as far as I know, what you lack in your life is not a wife like Chonghua, but a lack of power, why don't you even want such a good girl, do you want to rebel?" ”

Facing this fierce aunt and grandmother, Qin Mu had no choice but to beg for mercy: "My aunt, how dare I dislike it, it's just too abrupt, I've been here for more than 20 years, and suddenly a fiancΓ©e popped up, and everyone is abrupt." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's just abrupt," Sikong Wenzheng grinned at the big yellow teeth that came from smoking for a long time: "What's the matter with slowly cultivating, Wenxiu and I didn't have an abrupt blind date at the beginning, and then we got married, aren't we still very affectionate." ”

Listening to Sikong Wenzheng's words, Qin Mu almost blurted out, but because of the presence of Honglian, he had no choice but to secretly say: That's because you and Wenxiu are in love in the previous life, and they have been in love for thousands of years, even if they don't know each other, they still feel there.

Until today, Qin Mu didn't understand, whether it was Chonghua or Sikong Wenzheng in front of him, why he wanted to stuff Sikong Lu to himself so desperately, such a beauty, there must be a lot of people who pursue it.