Son, you miss me

Chapter 120 Next, go out and see the hundred ghosts at night

Speaking of Mu Fangjin, it can be seen that he has been planning the sacrifice of Zhongyuan Festival, so that he has not appeared in Xifu for several days. In the past few days with Yongmingyan, Xinyi has deeply realized... what is the time difference with international standards. At the same time, in Yong Mingyan's frightening look, Xinyi finally found an opportunity for him to taste the sweet potato baked in the alchemy furnace.

Although it is only roasted sweet potatoes, it must be so high-end and fashionable.

In such a blink of an eye, it is already the Zhongyuan Festival.

It's quite boring to stay at home these days. The eldest brother occasionally goes out to see a doctor to earn extra money, but she is alone at home, and there is no Mu Fangjin fighting with her, which is really a little lonely. Qingchen said that Mu Fangjin might go back to Xifu after finishing his work at night, but Xinyi always felt that his state was like a little resentful woman in his boudoir, so he ignored it and waved his hand and asked her to go down. It was already afternoon, lying in ** sleepy, but this feeling was really not stable, as if I had dreamed of something, but when I woke up, I completely forgot it.

Xinyi was also tired of thinking about it. When he was about to go out to see if he could have any fun, as soon as he opened the door, he happened to see Yong Mingyan coming in his direction.

"Big brother? What, do you want to see me?" Xinyi came up and saw the eldest brother smile at her.

"Oh? Can't I find you if it's okay?" After teasing her, Yong Mingyan still said, "Actually, when I just came back from the clinic, I saw that the street was very lively and was setting up a stage. Thinking that today is Zhongyuan, the street will be lively soon. I see that it's boring for you to stay at home these days. Why don't you take this opportunity to go out?

Xinyi's eyes lit up as soon as he heard it. Really? That's natural! It's really boring all day..." She couldn't help complaining: "But Zhongyuan Festival... July and half... Isn't it Ghost Festival? How can there be a stage for singing?"

Yong Mingyan's eyes are very meaningful. If it must end, it probably means that if you are not my little sister, I will definitely mock you, you local bun from the countryside. Although there are also folk sayings of ghost festivals, Shangyuan, Zhongyuan and Xiayuan are all festivals worth celebrating. Zhongyuan is a good time for sacrifice, and there are indeed more strange things. After a while, you will know that there will be people walking on the street dressed as ghosts a few years ago. I don't know if there are any more this year.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, thought of the street like a group of demons dancing at night, and replied, "Big brother, in fact, I just heard you say that, and I didn't want to go in an instant."

"...don't do this."