Chapter 132 Fireworks

There were a few crisp sounds. Before the boy came to his senses, he didn't know the danger at his feet. Not far away, his parents, and several other relatives also stood on the ice and could not see the female ghost in red lying on the boy's back.

Lin Youyou took a cold breath and was about to remind her loudly. Suddenly, she felt a strong breath came from her. In this windless winter, she suddenly invaded the river in front of her, which made her almost stand. At the same time, her arm was also tightly pulled.

The girl in red changed her face suddenly, and she didn't care about the boy she was holding. She got straight into the ice. It is estimated that she would not dare to get out again in a few days.

"Oh, it's running so fast." Luo Henghui's face was light, as if the momentum just now was not released by him at all.

"You..." Lin Youyou turned his head, looked at his face, and swallowed.

"What? Are you fascinated by my style?" Luo Henghui suddenly winked at her.

So, Lin Youyou rolled her eyes smoothly: "I just want to ask you to pull my arm for Mao."

"Oh, this?" Luo Henghui grabbed Lin Youyou's arm and raised it, and shook it in front of her. "I'm afraid that you will be blown away by the gust of wind just now. In case you blow somewhere, you will be saved by your underworld. Didn't I lose money tonight?"

Lin Youyou pulled his hand hard and stared at him fiercely: "Where's the agreed cannon? Where's the flower?

"I'm extremely happy to serve beautiful ladies."

Sure enough, just like Shuo Ying, Cha Cha and Yun Ye, Luo Henghui has a personal space that only belongs to him... In the face of so many non-humans who have space, Lin Youyou has to comfort herself silently: They are not human, don't care about them. They are not human beings. Don't argue with them. They are not human...

Large, small. Firecrackers, fireworks, drip tendons... Everything you can think of, what you can't think of, what you can't buy on the cannon stall, Luo Henghui has everything here.

"Did you... rob the cannon stall?" Looking at all kinds of fancy cannons in this place, Lin Youyou opened his mouth and asked feebly.

"Robbery?" Luo Henghui blinked aggrievedly, "How can I rob such a decent person? It was bought with money."

"Where did you... get the money?" Is it that he is also like tea and tea? Spend the underworld as rmb? Is it not sad at all?

"Uh-huh..." Luo Henghui tilted his head and thought, "Before my father died, I left a lot of money in Yangjian. I went to dig them out, and after selling them, I will naturally have money." With that, he turned his head and winked at Lin Youyou, "And Yangjian's business is very, good, it's done."

Lin Youyou was stunned and turned her mind for a long time before she came back: "You... stole your father's tomb?"

Luo Henghui was stunned, and then nodded with a calm smile on his face: "If you look at it according to Yangjian's words, that's it, that's right."

What a filial son... His father is dead now and can't die anymore, otherwise I don't know if he will beat him first.

It seemed to see through what Lin Youyou was thinking. Luo Henghui smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the place where my father's bones were placed was told by my father himself. If I want to return the sun in the future, I will go there and dig out things."

Lin Youyou was relieved, and suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong?

"Do you think...it's still sunny?" Wasn't he born in the underworld? How can it be returned? Or is it to go back to Yangjian, so it is called Huanyang?

Luo Henghui smiled, pointed to the pile of firecrackers on the ground and asked, "Which one do you want to put first?"

Big and small, there are really all kinds of fireworks... How many Lin Youyou have only seen, or even never seen fireworks and firecrackers standing in front of him.

Pointing to a super big one, Lin Youyou asked in a low voice, "Can you... try this?"

There is expectation in the shining eyes, which is nothing comparable to those transformed beauties in the underworld, but those eyes...

Luo Henghui laughed and said, "Okay, let's put that first."

Huge fireworks flew into the sky one after another, attracting passers-by to stop and watch, and attracting all the surrounding residents to gather by the window. A figure stood alone on the roof and silently watched the place where the fireworks rose. It seemed that no matter how strong the wind was, it could not be felt no matter how cold it was.

"Sister, when I make money in the future, we will buy the biggest one!" Unwillingly staring at the firecrackers on the booth, Lin Han pouted his mouth.

"It's dangerous to fire cannons, and it's so expensive that it's all gone after a few sounds." Lin Youyou controls the financial power of the family, so every year when it comes to the Spring Festival, although Lin Han will buy some firecrackers according to his preferences, he refuses to buy him more.

"Well, it's not that I don't like it."

"If you like it, it doesn't mean you must have it. Don't you see a place in the city to light fireworks? If you want to see it, let's go there to have a look. Lin Youyou knew that he envied the boys who were brought out by his parents to buy sex, so he had to change the topic and comfort him.

"Cut, it's so cold, I won't go." He knew that his sister was afraid of the cold and never dared to wear the kind of skirt that other girls liked every winter. Instead, she wrapped herself in a ball. Isn't it just to look less? When I grow up, I will put it on the doorstep! You can have fun by yourself, and you can also let your sister stand on the balcony and see it without going out~

A hand suddenly pressed on the head and gently rubbed it twice. Lin Youyou didn't stand firmly and put his head on the culprit.

"What are you doing?" Lin Youyou quickly straightened up and looked at him warily.

"Even if you die, you can still get married and have children." Luo Henghui still had a faint smile on his face and looked into her eyes, "Demons, demons, ghosts and monsters can still reincarnation when they reach a certain lifespan, as long as their soul jade is not broken. What has changed is just the form and the way of existence. With that, he raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Youyou's head, half bent down and whispered, "Some things are far from as serious and nervous as you think, otherwise your brother will worry about you."

Lin Youyou looked at him in a staring way, and suddenly, some strange ** appeared in his eyes.

After her parents died, she cried, but she didn't dare to be Lin Han's face. After Lin Han's death, she also cried and secretly hid in the quilt, waiting silently for the three days alone.

She hates crying in front of others. She always feels that only those who deliberately want to win their sympathy will deliberately cry in front of others. And now, it seems that... she broke her skills and couldn't help it.

He pressed the little head, rubbed it twice, and simply pressed her into his arms. Originally, I thought I wouldn't be moved, but I haven't been moved after hundreds of years, but now... No wonder that guy said those words so definitely, I'm afraid I really like a little trouble.

Without her, the ghost would take care of the mess in the underworld. What does the new boy have to do with him? And now...

"Sister."

"Hmm?" The sound of pulling out the tissue and pinching the nose.

"You don't have a boyfriend yet, do you?"

Lin Youyou stiffened and stared at him. To be honest, many girls who have gone to college will be ashamed of the fact that they don't have a boyfriend. Although Lin Youyou doesn't care much, she doesn't like to listen to such words.

" Be my girlfriend." Luo Henghui winked at Lin Youyou with a bit of a beaten smile on his face.

Lin Youyou was stunned and rolled her eyes angrily: "Go and go to those beautiful ghost girls in the underworld."

"Ha ha, that's it."

"Ah? What to decide?" Lin Youyou only thought he was joking, frowned and tilted his head to look at him.

"Go on, how about replacing it with firecrackers this time? Use it to exorcise ghosts. He bent down and pulled out a few long firecrackers, and lined them into a heart shape. As he spoke, the guy took out a lighter and lit it. Then he ran a few steps back to Lin Youyou and pulled her aside.

The fireworks soared to the sky were not finished until three or four o'clock in the morning, and countless people around them sighed about the prodigal of rich families. Lin Youyou's face and ears are frozen red. Even wearing a woolen hat doesn't work.