Author: Morning 77

Perhaps because of my change in expression, my mother's expression also became stern, "I didn't say what I wanted you to do. Just help your second aunt at home these two days."

"What are you talking about?" Grandma walked in at this time, "Xingxing, let's go, go out, don't listen to your mother's nonsense here, your grandpa just said something about the twin sisters, it's all her fault, you

Just don't worry about it, just do whatever you want."

"Mom!" My mother looked helplessly as my grandmother dragged me out.

"Xingxing, don't listen to your mother."

"Grandma, do you know what my mother told me?" I looked at the gray-haired old man in front of me, and I couldn't help feeling a little sad, but also a little funny.

"What else could she say? Didn't she just ask you to help your second aunt and the others more?" Grandma said, "You can stay here for now. If you feel uncomfortable after lunch, you can go back to school first.

All right?"

"Okay, I will listen to you."

Unexpectedly, at noon, Mucheng also came.

With his arrival, the second aunt found a backbone, and kept hinting to Mu Cheng that if it weren't for me, Yan Shuang would not have gone to jail.

Mucheng just smiled and listened to her. Occasionally he looked at me and nodded slightly.

I didn't expect that someone as sharp and mean as Yan Shuang could find someone as generous as Mu Cheng?

Even my grandfather felt a little indebted to Mucheng, so that when he asked about something about engraving monuments, as long as it was not particularly important, my grandfather would explain it to him.

Because of Yan Shuang, I really felt uncomfortable staying at home, but I didn't want to rush Yan Shuyuan and the others, so I had to walk slowly towards Uncle Liao's house alone.

When I arrived, Uncle Liao was sitting on a recliner, holding a ubiquitous cattail leaf fan in his hand, shaking it from time to time.

Yan Shuyuan was sitting on the stone table under the tree, copying something.

But Zhang Wanmo has disappeared.

When I walked forward, Uncle Liao had stopped moving and looked like he was asleep. "Where is Zhang Wanmo?" I asked softly.

"Go and take a look inside the house." Yan Shuyuan said without raising his head.

What he copied seemed to be some kind of talisman paper, and it looked different from what Zhang Wanmo had drawn.

I saw that he really had no time to pay attention to me, so I walked into the room.

This is the first time I have entered Uncle Liao's house. As soon as I enter, there is a living room. There is a table inside. The person lying on the table is Zhang Wanmo. There are also some talisman papers in Zhang Wanmo's hand, but he has already fallen asleep lying on his stomach.

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"Zhang Wanmo?"

"Ah?" This cry scared him awake.

He immediately sat upright, and then made a sharp stroke downwards. This stroke made him immediately wake up from his sleepy state.

"It's over! It's ruined!" Zhang Wanmo held the scrapped drawing and felt distressed, "Do you know that waking me up so suddenly would scare me to death!"

It turned out that Uncle Liao asked them to write the talismans because they don't know how many evil ghosts are still living outside the underworld.

It's good to be prepared in case you encounter it.

After dinner, Uncle Liao's little house couldn't accommodate us, so Du Ai drove us back to the county town.

By the time I arrived at the apartment, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening and I was already exhausted.

I fell asleep almost immediately after lying on the bed.

The next day, I was about to remove the camera at the door. Unexpectedly, I found a strange video.

At about twelve o'clock last night, Mu Cheng was next door to me and looked for Yan Shuyuan.

I looked at the picture carefully and found that there were indeed only two people. What about Zhang Wanmo who was in the same room?

When we were having breakfast, I took advantage of Yan Shuyuan's time to go to the toilet and asked Zhang Wanmo what happened last night. Who knew that Zhang Wanmo, like me, fell asleep as soon as he lay down when he got home, so he didn't know what happened next.

It seems that Yan Shuyuan deliberately hid it from us, otherwise, if something really happened, he would definitely wake up Zhang Wanmo.

"What's wrong?" Maybe Yan Shuyuan asked when he came back and saw the wrong look in my eyes.

"It's okay. Let's go to the mall after eating and buy all the things we need for the start of school."

"good."

Originally, I planned to go back to live in the school next semester, but when I thought about the news of other ghosts in Fengtoushan later, it would not be so convenient for me to come out of the school, so I gave up the idea.

When we returned to the apartment again, Shen Shenyu and Zhang Qiang opposite were also making plans to go back to school.

"Chen Xing! You are back!" Shen Shenyu was very happy to see me and came forward to hug me without any explanation.

After leaving Jiang Ke, I haven't been treated so warmly for a long time.

"Yes." I nodded, "You are also reporting back to school tomorrow, right?"

"Yes." Shen Siyu nodded, "I just went out to pick up Zhang Qiang!"

"Hey, why didn't Jiang Ke come back with you?" Zhang Qiang also asked from the side.

"Coco is dead."

"died?!"

Shen Shenyu and Zhang Qiang couldn't believe it, they were still going to school and eating together before the holidays.

After receiving this news, everyone fell into a negative state.

"Go in first, what are you doing standing here?" Yan Shuyuan pushed me into the room, stood at the door and motioned for Shen Siyu and Zhang Qiang to come in together.

I only told part of Jiang Ke’s story, giving them a general idea.

"By the way, Chen Xing, since your conditions are so good, do you want to consider getting a part-time job?" Zhang Qiang asked about part-time jobs in order to change the subject.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can Chen Xing have time to work part-time?" Shen Shenyu kicked Zhang Qiang.

I'm very envious of the way they get along.

"What kind of part-time job? Tell me about it?" I had no idea, but Zhang Wanmo seemed very interested.

He is the heir to the Tianshi Mansion, so he is not short of money, but he can't bear the fact that the Tianshi doesn't give him money.

"In the building next to our school, we let you be a mannequin. Both men and women can do it, but the height and body requirements are a bit strict. It costs 300 yuan an hour."

"300 an hour?" Not only Zhang Wanmo, but also me was a little shocked.

You know, in 2013 or 14, my living expenses for a week in college were only 200 yuan. This 300 yuan could be used as my living expenses for more than a week.

"Is it true? Are the salaries of mannequins so high now?"

"Really, some of my classmates have already been there." Zhang Qiang nodded, "But I didn't just let you stand there, I used paint to draw you on your body, and then stretched it to a white On paper, the person on the white paper will look exactly like you. Such a portrait will look like it was printed in 3D!"

The more Zhang Qiang talked, the more excited he became.

When I heard what Zhang Qiang said, I thought of two words - rubbing.
Chapter completed!