Song Juan said briefly, a ray of yin energy quickly overflowed from Huang Xikong's fingertips, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the living room, and the chandelier above his head was swaying.

After Wanwan ran out of the kitchen, she frowned and stared at Huang Xikong with her little brows, and the expression on her little face was very entangled.

The house-control talismans and evil-proof talismans she had finally arranged at home were originally intended to settle down and avoid misfortune and seek good fortune, but now they are almost made into sieve by Uncle Huang.

ε=(′ο*))) Alas~

This is the most troublesome place where a powerful ghost lives at home.

After feeling the yin energy worsen, Wanwan ran to Xia Zhihuai, grabbed his knees, turned her head to look at Huang Yue who was summoned.

The sudden change of the place made Huang Yue a little panicked and confused. It was not until she saw Huang Xikong's face that her mood calmed down a little.

"Sir, is there anything you are asking me for?"

Huang Xikong pointed to Song Juan opposite him: "He is looking for you."

Huang Yue turned around and saw Song Juan, and immediately smiled and said, "Lawyer Song."

Song Juan rubbed his eyes: "I'm..."

Huang Xikong said with a faint expression: "If you have something to do, just ask. After asking, ask Wanwan for Zhang Juyang Talisman, the yin energy on his body will definitely dissipate within three days."

Wanwan was suddenly cueed. Although she was a little confused, she still nodded seriously: "I can draw the Juyang Talisman."

She vaguely felt that it should be related to Sister Huang Yue's affairs, so she cooperated very well from beginning to end.

Xia Zhihuai got up and went to answer a call, and Zhu Qing called.

Wanwan followed him to the balcony and looked at him with a gaze: "Brother, what did Sister Zhuqing say? When will she come?"

Recently, she either ate takeout or ate light porridge with her brother. She felt that she had lost at least five kilograms.

Xia Zhihuai moved his phone slightly away and looked down at the little guy who was holding his left leg: "She won't come here for the time being. The orchard fence we customized before has arrived in recent days. We can't go back for the time being, so Zhu Qing has to be responsible for supervising the worker in Taohua Village and prepare lunch for them."

There are basically no restaurants in Taohua Village, and it is not possible to install fences in a day or a day, so someone has to take care of lunch.

Originally, Xia Zhihuai thought it would be fine just spending money, so he could just ask the villagers to give money and take out the workers' lunch.

But Zhu Qing said she was responsible.

Xia Zhihuai agreed without much hesitation and transferred some money to Zhuqing's mobile phone to buy vegetables and cook for workers.

Wanwan sat down on his instep with a dejected head, and couldn't help but sigh, "I want to eat the meal made by Sister Zhuqing."

"I order takeout from high-end hotels every day, and you are wronged?" Xia Zhihuai couldn't help but grinning.

Wanwan rubbed her stomach: "Although the food in the hotel is delicious, I still like the ones made by Sister Zhuqing."

"Just pick the bones in the eggs! You are so clever at such a young age."

Xia Zhihuai handed the phone to Wanwan: "The phone has not been hung up yet. What do you want to say to Zhu Qing? Tell me quickly."

Wanwan immediately took the phone with both hands and said happily: "Sister Zhuqing, I miss you."

Zhu Qing on the other end of the phone asked with a smile: "Do you miss me or the food I cook?"

Wanwan felt a little embarrassed and whispered: "I want to do it all."

"What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you today and I'll send it to you tonight."

When Xia Zhihuai heard Zhu Qing's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Don't spoil her. She eats food from a five-star hotel every day..."

Wanwan looked resentful and glared at him, and a big hand grabbed the bun's face.

"You can try to glar again and eat steamed buns for you tonight."

Wanwan shouted: "Sister Zhuqing, I want to eat chicken stewed mushrooms, braised fish, and prawns... My brother only asked me to chew steamed buns, I'm so pitiful."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

He snatched the cell phone from Wanwan's hand, hung up the phone, and sneered: "The little evil man has learned to complain first?"

Wanwan got up from his instep, turned her head and snorted coldly, "There are some delicious things for crying children."

Xia Zhihuai watched her turn her head and leave with her hips, like a arrogant little penguin, shaking back to the house.

That's outrageous!

I don’t know who I learned the messy fallacies from.

...

After Xia Zhihuai returned to the house, Song Juan had finished chatting with Huang Yue.

After getting the news he wanted, Song Juan did not stay much and said goodbye and left directly.

Huang Yue also bowed slightly and soon disappeared from the house.

Wanwan sat on the carpet, staring at Huang Xikong with round black eyes: "Uncle Huang, hasn't Uncle Song helped that sister get the money back?"

Huang Xikong shook his head.

Wanwan didn't understand: "Didn't Uncle Song say that the person who owed that sister money? Why didn't he pay it back?"

Huang Xikong held his cheek with one hand and stared at Wanwan, pondered for a few seconds and said, "There are thousands of people in this world, and their personalities and ideas are also very different. Some people know shame, while others have no conscience."

"The man who owes Huang Yue's money does have money. The 100,000 yuan is not particularly much for him now, but he just doesn't want to pay it back."

"The main reason is that Huang Yue is dead, there is no need to pay back the debt."

"Human nature is sometimes very greedy, and when it comes to small profits, it seems that it always feels like it's a big advantage."

"If Huang Yue hadn't been extremely unwilling to accept her death and happened to meet your brother and me, maybe Huang Yue's mother would never know that her daughter had lent out 100,000 yuan in her life, and no one would have recovered the debt for Huang Yue, and that person would have never thought about paying back the money for the rest of her life."

Wanwan felt it was a bit complicated, and finally sighed: "That's a bad guy."

"The description is inaccurate." Huang Xikong corrected, "If you want to say bad things, he is not the kind of madman who is unforgivable, but he is too greedy and shameless. Such a person is a villain."

"The villain is difficult to deal with."

Wanwan seems to understand but not understand.

"Forget it, I don't understand."

Huang Xikong looked at her confused little face and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent.

He held the remote control on the table and knocked on her forehead: "Go and turn on the TV, I want to watch the news."

Wanwan got up from the ground and ran to the TV cabinet to turn on the switch.

She turned her head and sat down on the carpet beside Huang Xikong's sofa, and said obediently: "I want to see cats and mice."

"I want to read the news." Huang Xikong seized the remote control and rejected her proposal.

Wanwan stared at him angrily: "I am a child."

"You should go to kindergarten to report it at this age."

"Look at you, are you squatting at home, are you shy?"

Wanwan's eyes widened, like a little puffer fish that was irritated: "!!!"

Is it normal to squat at home at the age of three and a half?

Why mention kindergarten?!

"I think it's good to squat at home, with toys, TV, accompanied by others, and drinking milk... life is perfect."

Huang Xi Air Conditioner went to the news channel and lowered her eyes and glanced at her: "I haven't experienced the life of going to school, it's not a perfect life."

"Your brother said that in a few months, I will send you to kindergarten."

“We will be liberated then.”

Wanwan sat on the carpet and sulked.

She doesn't want to go to school.

But my brother and Uncle Huang now treat her as a ball and just want to kick her to kindergarten.
Chapter completed!