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Chapter Eighteen Who's Dead

Li Sifu put his face over and stared at him, staring at him without blinking his eyes.

Shi Qian had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and pick a piece of it that looked slightly smaller in a pile of minced meat.

[Your mouth is super brave, you don't mind what is in this bowl at all, and you reveal the emotions you want]

Feeling the emotions conveyed by his mouth, Shi Qian kept comforting himself in his heart, this is pork, this is pork, following Li Sifu, following Li Sifu.

The chopsticks trembled slightly, and Shi Qian sent them into his mouth with difficulty.

Li Sifu still stared at him.

Bark jibaji.

Shi Qian bit the meat into pieces and swallowed it.

It tastes a bit like chicken and beef, and it has awkwardness that can't be described anyway.

Seeing Shi Qian eat it, Li Sifu laughed happily and drank the spirits in his glass.

Soon his face turned red.

Shi Qian knew about Li Sifu's alcohol tolerance, at most, it was only three or four taels. If this cup was over, it would probably have reached its peak.

But to his surprise, although Li Sifu was so spicy that he took a breath, he had no intention of stopping and continued to pour wine into the cup.

"Brother Shi Qian, brother is happy today. Have a few more drinks, don't tell your sister-in-law!"

"Brother, don't worry."

Shi Qian muttered in his heart, I'm afraid I don't have a chance to tell you.

Li Sifu continued to drink, his eyes narrowed slightly, and opened his mouth to say something, but he was a little stuck and held it in for a long time.

Shi Qian knew that he was drinking too much, so he didn't even notice that he had secretly spitted the meat in his mouth.

He still feels disgusted when he first tastes of meat.

As if the logic was smooth, Li Sifu put one hand on Shi Qian's shoulder and came over.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. As soon as it comes, Shi Qian's soul almost scared away.

Li Sifu was missing a little finger in his hand, and the wound was covered with blood and flesh, mixed with the meat on the chopping board before, regardless of each other.

"Can you say it was accidentally cut off when you started?"

Shi Qian became more and more sure of this guess.

"Brother Shi Qian, do you know how much I love your sister-in-law?"

Li Sifu was full of alcohol, Shi Qian shrank back, picked up the water cup with one hand, then seemed to remember something, and then put the water cup down.

"I know, you can usually see that you two are very loving."

The pronunciation of the word "Love" is a bit heavy.

"Tell me, in order to marry your sister-in-law, I killed pigs and sold meat during the day and pedaled tricycles at night to earn extra money. Just to prevent her parents from looking down on me, I saved money to buy this house to get married. In order to make her feel at ease, I worked harder after marriage and developed the pork stall into a pork shop."

Shi Qian nodded. Li Sifu is indeed a hardworking and motivated person. Although he has no education, he is honest in his business and is friendly to neighbors.

Therefore, the pork shop business is getting better and better.

As for his wife He Lili, Shi Qian is also familiar with him. He is also an honest and honest person. He takes care of his family in an orderly manner. Every time Shi Qian comes to have a meal, he will praise Li Sifu for finding a good wife.

Li Sifu took a breath and continued to speak, shaking his head, his tongue turned a little, and the smell of alcohol made Shi Qian feel a little overwhelmed.

"But do you know? Your sister-in-law and I have never had children! We can't give birth to it? Is that my fault? It's not my fault!"

Li Sifu became more and more excited as he spoke. He let go of his right hand, and a small piece of red color on the latter's clothes.

Use chopsticks to pick up a piece of broken bone from the clay pot, throw it into your mouth, bit it hard, making a crunching sound.

Shi Qian was silent, without any expression, just listening silently.

The mission goal is just to accompany him to have dinner. As long as you don’t move around and do things randomly, there will be no danger.

After swallowing the bones, Li Sifu continued to pour the wine, staring at the wine glass that was gradually overflowing, and slowly spoke.

"Brother Shi, you judge, is this my fault?"

At this moment, Shi Qian seemed to have ten thousand unknown creatures rushing past him. Who knows if it is your problem?

However, just as he was about to comfort Li Sifu.

This guy continued to speak.

"But I'm not angry at all. I love your sister-in-law so much. I really love her so much. Even if I die, I will always love her."

Li Sifu's words came to an abrupt end, and the atmosphere in the room began to change a little.

Shi Qian finally couldn't help it, and a layer of mist gradually covered his dark eyes.

Ghost eyes.

But at this moment, an indescribable nausea in my stomach rushed into my throat.

vomit.

The piece of meat I had eaten before was suddenly spit out, rolled down onto the table, turning into half a white candle.

Shi Qian got goose bumps all over his body, and a terrifying feeling filled his whole body and he stood up in an instant.

Suddenly, my eyes blurred and the surrounding scenes changed.

Where else was braised pork, stewed pork ribs on the table, and even Li Sifu disappeared.

The white numbin cloth, the incense and candle swaying, and a black and white photo frame was placed in the center, and Li Sifu's smiling face was on it.

This is not a warm family... it is clearly a mourning hall!

"Shi Qian, are you okay? Why don't you talk when you enter the door and just sit in a daze? Don't be too sad if your brother Li dies, why don't I... wuwu."

A sad female voice came from behind.

Shi Qian suddenly turned around.

Li Sifu's wife He Lili was wearing mourning clothes and knelt on the side. There was a jar of ashes in front of her, but this jar looked very familiar.

Isn’t it the jar where Li Sifu stewed pork ribs?

Shi Qian took two steps back suddenly. Who died?

At this time, the exception code in my mind was prompted.

[As soon as the goal of harmonious neighborhood relations is achieved, the bronze treasure chest has been issued, please pay attention to check it]

"Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law, don't be too sad. People cannot be resurrected. I will leave after burning incense..."

He Lili wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and spoke to Shi Qian in a red and swollen manner.

"It's not in vain that you are willing to treat you Brother Li very well. If you are on the coffee table, you can do it yourself."

Shi Qianqiang endured the strange feeling in his heart and came to the side of the coffee table. The rotten fruits that were originally placed on it had disappeared, and some incense, candles and paper money were placed on it.

I found a few sandalwood sticks from it. Shi Qian suddenly noticed that the finger was still there under the sofa, but this time he saw it very clearly.

That is definitely a man's finger.

Without showing any surprise, Shi Qian lit the sandalwood and came to Li Sifu's portrait.

In the photo frame, Li Sifu smiled and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Shi Qian leaned over and bowed three times silently, and inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner.

He Lili bent down slightly at Shi Qian, as a thank you.

"Sister-in-law, I'll leave first."

He Lili didn't answer, just nodded.

Leaving Li Sifu's home, the old security door was closed with a slam, tightly fitting.
Chapter completed!
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