"Good sister, are you really thinking about your sister? Okay, then I'll thank you. Let the kitchen stew it tonight, let the two of us eat together." She replied.

"Caidie, don't be embarrassed by Jinhua, come to my room." Wushuang shouted.

After entering Wushuang's house, Caidie immediately saw the dirty Huazi Xiaoliang. Xiaoliang had no brains and no consciousness. Now even if he urinated, someone would have to serve him. Caidie's successor to the Red Sulwon Gate was well-versed in Zhu Youke's mysterious technique.

"Hiss..." She slammed her mouth and didn't wait for Wushuang to say the whole story and saw something wrong from Xiaoliang's eyes.

"Did you see something?"

"My little brother, how old is this child? It's so pitiful. Who stole his soul from the black hand?" Caidie asked.

"You don't have to worry about this for now. Is there a way to save him? Time is about to pass. Look at this broken doll, his soul is stored inside." Wushuang handed the dirty little doll to Lan Caidian.

Caidie said, it may be a bit long, so I can only try it out. Whether this little flower is dead enough is hard enough. If it fails, don’t blame me.

The methods of the Hongzimen always make people feel dazzling. Every trick seems to be a trick. She put Xiaoliang flat on the kang, then stared at Xiaoliang, and used her skillful hands to hold the Hongjuanpao at her fingertips, changing patterns quickly. After a while, Xiaoliang watched her head fall asleep and gradually fell asleep.

"My master, I want clean water! A bowl of water is best for rootless water!" Caidie ordered.

"Uncle Mazi? Uncle Mazi? Go and prepare!" The big lazi was lazy and the little lazi stared at him. Master Ma was not at home, so only Liu Mazi served as the servants.

Rootless water is rain or snow water, so it’s fine if it doesn’t land. There is a large copper tank for fish farming in the Dongjiayuan. In winter, the fish are moved back to the house. The water tank is filled with snow, all of which are ready-made.

Lan Caidie took a bowl of clean snow water and placed it on the edge of the kang. Then she didn't know how to take out two silver needles and inserted them into the left and right temples of the doll's head. Then she picked up the doll's body, gently squeezed the position of Xiao Ou's belly, and muttered strange spells in her mouth.

It was strange that the little Ou Ren actually started to move. He was not moving his body, but like a living person. After being pressed by Lan Caidian, he forced him to start vomiting. The little Ou Ren slowly opened his mouth and actually spit out a stream of ink black mucus from his mouth.

"Damn... it's so disgusting!" Wushuang said, covering her mouth. It's hard to believe that this is actually a wisp of human soul.

"Remember, after letting him sleep for exactly one hour, seeing the corner of his mouth drooling, feed him the water in the bowl, and drink it all, even if it is poured, it must be poured in, and no drop can be lost. All I can do is this." Caidie instructed.

The rest was up to Xiaoliang himself, and no one could help him. Finally, the matter came to an end for the time being. Wushuang and Lan Caidie were hungry all day long, so everyone quickly filled the Wudian Temple.

"Caidie, why are you going to Chengde with my grandma?" Wushuang finally couldn't help asking.

"Hehe... Do you want to know? I won't tell you!"

"Speak quickly! Tell me!" Wushuang asked.

"Oh, it's nothing. In a few days, the third day of the first lunar month is the birthday of your great-grandfather Wu Gongyao. Every year, the members of the Dong family will go to worship their ancestors. This year, the old lady saw that you were very busy, so she went to visit the master in advance. Maybe she had to stay for a few days before she came back. Don't worry, the conditions there are good places, and there is a village in the mountains, all of which are descendants of our thief. The old lady can eat and live there well." Caidie said.

Wushuang is indeed busy, he is gradually showing his strength, and he will inevitably come to him for big and small matters in the city. However, this year is his first year of succession, and it happens that his great-grandfather Wu Gongyaoruo is 99 years old. Yu Qing and Li, a junior, should all pay tribute to his ancestors.

There was an inconspicuous mountain temple hidden in the Chengde Mountains. In the eyes of outsiders, the temple worshipped a strange statue of the god, and there was no plaque written on it. Most people don’t know that the temple is actually called “Kongyao Temple”. It was built by the people of the great hero Wu Gongyao during the Anti-Japanese period. It also became the only place for descendants of the thief to remember the ancestors.

Although the Dong family is a gangster, there are rules for the gangster. When the Dong family gathers together to eat every day, they also have rules for eating. They should sit down according to the main and second order. Wushuang is the leader and the head of the family should attend the seat, and then the old lady of the Dong family, Ma Fuxiang, and then there will be Ma Erye, Lan Caidie, Liu Mazi and others.

It’s just that Lan Caidie is a good thing. She likes to sit next to Wushuang every day. She stares at Wushuang with a charming smile when eating. Sometimes Wushuang has to take her bowl back to the house to eat. The family is used to this. The girls in the Hongjuanmen are all the masters who attract men’s souls, and they have never done anything out of the ordinary. Ma Fuxiang has never had any disputes with Caidie because of these.

This is still the case today. Lan Caidie still sat next to Wushuang's left hand habitually, but she never thought that Wushuang's mother would be driven down as soon as her skin was put on the chair.

"Caidie, don't be unruly. Is this what you should do?" Caidie has been to the Dong family for some time, and no one treats her as an outsider. This girl always looks like a hippie and smiling, so there is no need to be restrained when talking to her.

As he said that, the old lady hugged Xiao Jinhua and pressed her down.

"Auntie? Is it appropriate for me to sit here?" Xiao Jinhua also saw that the atmosphere at the dining table was not right, so the Blue Color Butterfly almost killed people with her eyes.

"It's suitable, it's appropriate. If you come to your house in the future, you'll sit here. I said it's appropriate, right?" With Wushuang's support, no one dared to say anything at the dinner table.

"Ah...ah...hehe...yes, yes, yes, Jinhua, don't be polite, just take this place as your home, casually, our family doesn't care about it." Wushuang felt a little embarrassed.

"And, Tiantian has only been back for a few days? She told other girls that our family is in our family? Shameless!" Lan Caidie murmured in a low voice.

Wushuang's mother really missed Jinhua. She kept picking up vegetables for Xiao Jinhua on the dining table, filling up her rice bowls, and even burping the little girl with a few burps, and the food was pushed to the neck.

"Jinhua, eat this quickly. This is Fuyide's Daokou roast chicken. It's delicious. It used to be eaten by Emperor Puyi, and my aunt went to buy it for you in the afternoon." Another fat chicken thigh was squeezed into the golden flower bowl.

Not to mention Caidie and Ma Ya have never had this treatment, even Wushuang's mother, who was a child, had never cared for him like this?
Chapter completed!