Zhang Tiezhu hopes that when he gets home, the house will be clean and there will be nothing.
But...how could things go as he wished?
Wu Xiaocui smiled dimly, wore a black lace dress and a pair of sexy black stockings, and sat on the kang.
Has she changed her clothes?
"How...how did you get in?" Zhang Tiezhu asked helplessly.
"Have you forgotten that I am a ghost?" Wu Xiaocui said with a smile: "It floated in directly. Brother, are you afraid?"
"Alas..." Zhang Tiezhu shook his head and sat helplessly on a chair. He wanted to smoke, but there was no cigarette at home.
"Stop being so sad. People who don't know may think I've done something to you. Don't worry, I won't keep pestering you." Wu Xiaocui said with a half-smile.
"Then what do you mean?" Zhang Tiezhu asked, he would not easily believe Wu Xiaocui's lies.
"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaocui thought for a while and said, "I told you that I have no place to live recently, so I have to stay at your house for a while."
"Then when are you leaving?"
"I don't know. I'll wait until my matter is over."
"......you!"
"What are you, it's not time you want to lick me, sister?" Wu Xiaocui smiled like a flower.
Hearing this, Zhang Tiezhu blushed.
He was bold. Although he provoked a female ghost, he seemed to have gradually adapted to it.
In other words, if you compromise... the worst thing you can do is die and give up the struggle!
This idea is very strange... Some people think that it is so easy to give up?
This is rubbish behavior!
But in fact, that’s really all it is... I can’t bear the torture I have gone through, so I accept my fate!
"Where do you live?" Zhang Tiezhu looked at Wu Xiaocui. Even if the other person was 20 years younger, he had no idea in his mind: "My house is only one room, and you saw it."
"This kang is nice. I haven't slept on a kang before, so I'll sleep here." Wu Xiaocui patted the head of the kang and said with a smile.
"You...you're sleeping here, where should I sleep?" Zhang Tiezhu was a little angry. He couldn't be allowed to make a bed on the floor in such a cold weather, right?
"You are a grown man, but you can't solve this problem?" Wu Xiaocui winked and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you can also choose to sleep in the same bed with your sister, giving you a chance to serve me."
Zhang Tiezhu: "...I can lay the floor."
Wu Xiaocui was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled: "It's really interesting."
Then Wu Xiaocui looked at an open space in the house and said with a half-smile: "There is a widow next door to your house, why don't you knock on the door and sleep in her house?"
"What?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned: "You know all this?"
"Otherwise, can I let you call me sister?" Wu Xiaocui covered her mouth and chuckled.
"That makes sense!"
It soon became dark, and Zhang Tiezhu actually thought about whether he should go out and live at night.
But it really goes with the old saying, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.
If Wu Xiaocui really wanted to pester him, it would be useless for Zhang Tiezhu to run wherever he went.
So he's back.
And he felt...this Wu Xiaocui was unusual.
The other party is a ghost, but he can stay in the temple, kneel in front of Guanyin, and still see her?
All these factors combined made Zhang Tiezhu somewhat curious about Wu Xiaocui.
Zhang Tiezhu cooked noodles in the evening. The family was poorer than before, so he only added two cabbage leaves to it.
"Sister, I'll give it to you to eat." Zhang Tiezhu said with a smile.
"Haha... Tiezhu, you are still young, why don't I let my sister eat it for you?" Wu Xiaocui said cheerfully: "Have you forgotten that I know everything you are thinking?"
Zhang Tiezhu: "..."
Originally, I wanted to use some lyrics and trick this female ghost.
Good guy.
The other party is really an experienced driver.
Very experienced!
"You don't want to eat?" Zhang Tiezhu asked as he scooped the noodles into a large bowl.
"I won't eat it." Wu Xiaocui shook her head in disgust.
Zhang Tiezhu was not polite, sprinkled some salt, poured some soybean paste and stirred it... The pillar-style noodles were ready.
Zhang Tiezhu also picked up a green onion, threw it directly into the bowl, and ate it while holding the bowl.
Wu Xiaocui looked disgusted, turned around and went back into the room to sit on the kang.
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, then entered the room with a bowl in hand, sat down next to Wu Xiaocui, and took a bite of green onions.
“It smells so good.”
"You... stay away from me!" Wu Xiaocui said with a look of disgust.
"this is my house."
"Boy, do you think I don't know what your plans are? What can you do to me if I don't leave?" Wu Xiaocui hugged her arms and became a little angry.
But this eldest sister is also strange.
Zhang Tiezhu noticed it, but the other party seemed to have no intention of taking action.
He and the female ghost met today, and the other person was very capable, and even a layman could tell that.
But the other party never had any intention of taking action.
Even though Zhang Tiezhu is so angry with her now, she still has such a good temper.
Is it because I had a good tutor during my lifetime?
"Sister Wu, how did you die?" Zhang Tiezhu took a mouthful of noodles and asked while chewing.
He was a little curious about Wu Xiaocui's identity.
"Killed by my husband..." Wu Xiaocui's face suddenly turned green, with a gloomy look on her face, and the evil spirit emerged from her body.
"Your husband killed you?!"
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned. His hand shook and he almost dropped the bowl on the floor.
"yes."
"What's going on? Tell me...where is your husband? Is he dead?" Zhang Tiezhu asked eagerly, the fire of gossip burning in his heart.
"Oh, dead?" Wu Xiaocui turned to look at Zhang Tiezhu and sneered: "That stinky man is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he is still alive and well."
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, finally realizing that this woman's face would be so ugly.
After working for a long time, her murderer was still alive.
And listen to what Wu Xiaocui wants.
Her husband seems to be doing pretty well...
Zhang Tiezhu didn't say anything. Wu Xiaocui glanced at him and smiled bitterly: "I never thought that someone like you, who looks so carefree, would have such thoughts about women."
"No, no..." Zhang Tiezhu blushed and scratched his head.
What he was thinking just now was seen through by Wu Xiaocui.
He felt that Wu Xiaocui was very pitiful and felt pity for her from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, Zhang Tiezhu is quite soft-hearted.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you." Wu Xiaocui said calmly.
Zhang Tiezhu nodded and took another bite of green onions!
"...Don't eat it!"
"oh oh!"
Zhang Tiezhu put his rice bowl aside and listened honestly to the female ghost's story.
Listening to ghosts tell stories...this feeling is awesome...