"Old man of the Xia family...are you familiar with them?" Because I have always been interested in Xia Yu and his family, I asked with a smile.
"I can't say that I know everything, but I know something more or less. The Xia family is different from us. I heard my father say that our family used to have a bad life. It started to get better with my grandfather's generation.
, in a certain sense, my dad is not a rich second generation. He is where he is today because of his own hard work. But Uncle Xia is different from my dad. My dad said that when he was in school, Uncle Xia was a famous Huahua.
He is a young master, he is handsome and rich, and they seem to be from a noble family. He has been different from other children since he was a child. He has a bit of aristocratic air in his actions. However, my dad also said that Uncle Xia’s world view is different from that of outsiders.
It's different. He seems to be particularly interested in some magical alchemy. When they were studying abroad together, Uncle Xia almost dropped out of school because of a debate with a priest. Later, he found the school's senior management to resolve the matter."
The kid said and touched his nose: "Besides, I heard that this is not the most important thing. What is more worrying is that Uncle Xia is not the only one in the Xia family who is like this. The old lady and the old lady in their family are both normal.
People are different, God is confused."
"The old lady and the old lady?" I frowned slightly and turned to look at him.
"Yes, the old man and the old man." The kid said with a silly smile: "It's nothing, they are Mr. Xia's grandfather and great-grandfather. His grandfather died last year, but the ancestor of their family is still alive. After all,
The old man had lived for hundreds of years, but his white hair and boyish face really looked like a living god. Once, my dad went abroad to discuss business, so I went with him for a trip, and we happened to meet the old man at Xia's house.
He lived in a quaint old building, which was full of red wooden furniture. He usually hid in the house and couldn't come out. He could only be seen three or four days a month. I didn't know him at that time.
I saw the real person, so I sneaked into his room to take a peek, but I was shocked."
"He looks scary?" Hearing this, I laughed.
"No, that old man looks pretty good, just like Zhang Sanfeng in the TV series. His hair, beard, and eyebrows are all white. The hair here is about to fall out. It's so bright and interesting." The kid said.
Then he pointed at the top of his head and said: "When I sneaked in, the old man was taking a nap. The windows in the house were all made of wood, and the oil paper on them was not white, but dark.
It was opaque. As soon as I entered, the door closed by itself. Then, the whole room was dark and I couldn't see anything except... except for an oil lamp with a green light placed beside the bed.
"
Xin'er's brother said, pursed his lips and turned to look at me: "Boss Fox, have you ever seen a living person sleeping in a coffin? A big coffin for such a boss!"
The kid said and opened his arms to make gestures. If he didn't deliberately make sensational gestures, then this coffin is indeed quite big. It is about one meter wide and two meters long, half as tall as a person.
.
"You mean, when you went there, the old man was sleeping in the coffin?" I said with a smile.
"Well, it was in the coffin. It scared me at the time. I thought I had encountered a ghost. I was so scared that I cried. At that time... my mind went blank and I ran away.
My courage was gone. As I cried, the lid of the coffin slammed shut. Then, an old man with a beard hanging down to his chest asked me with a puzzled look on his face: Little baby, why are you crying? I'll just cry if you're crying.
eat you!"
The kid said, bared his teeth, and deliberately put on a very ferocious look. I squinted my eyes and looked up and down, and was amused at the time. If what he said was true, then this old man is also a very witty person.
people.
People who like to joke are often not very annoying. Compared with elders who have a stinky air and are embarrassed by everyone they meet, I think it is easier to get close to such people.
Thinking of this, I leaned against the wall and asked, "Then what? Did he bite you?"
"Hey, don't mention it. I was in tears after talking too much. I was scared to begin with. When he said this, I fainted immediately. My eyes went dark and I couldn't remember anything. When I woke up later, someone had already been taken from that room.
I took it out, and my dad gave me a beating for this. It hurts just thinking about it." As he said this, he touched his head and looked embarrassed, and then said: "Hey, Boss Fox, you haven't done it yet.
Tell me, have you ever seen a living person sleeping in a coffin?"
"I've seen it before." I nodded and said.
"Have you really seen it?" The kid suddenly became energetic and looked very excited.
"Of course, why did I lie to you?" I said, touching the kid's head and flirting with him.
The reason why I say this is not to coax him. Not long ago, I took Xiao Ai, who was blind, to see a doctor. The Snake King En who was also behaving strangely was also sleeping in a coffin. Although I don't know why they are like this, but, think about it,
These two people may have some similarities. The world is such a big place, and there are far more people with supernatural powers than just Maoshan. Maybe they have learned some unknown method of longevity and can extend their life by sleeping in a coffin bed.
year.
As I was thinking about it, my thoughts began to circulate, and if I wasn't careful, my thoughts would fly to somewhere. But I waited and waited, but I didn't see Xiaopang and the others coming back. As I became suspicious, a strong sense of ominousness came from my mind.
My mind turned upside down.
I stood up and pushed open the door behind me. Xin'er and the other three were huddled on the small bed holding blankets. They were breathing steadily and didn't seem to have any problems. They closed the door and used two long talismans to seal the room.
The door was sealed, so I pulled the kid and ran out of the door to look for them. When I opened the door, I saw Little Fatty and the male classmate wearing glasses twisting their buttocks and gesticulating in the yard. These three people were obviously off track.
There are, one on the east side, one on the west side, and another one near the door.
Looking at them like that, with their faces red and smiling, they look a bit like drunken Japanese dancers...
"What are they doing?" The kid asked me when I saw the little fat guy scratching in the air with a smile on his face.
"I'm dreaming." I said, holding my waist with my hands and sighing.
"Why are you smiling so lewdly when you're dreaming?" the kid said, his expression changed and he hid behind me.
"I'm having an erotic dream. It's okay if I don't take off my pants." I said, turned to look at the kid, and said with a smile: "Hey, are you still a boy?"