Ha ha ha ha……

A burst of hilariousness came from outside the door. Qingyang ran out to see me. When he came back, he turned into a silly raccoon cat. He looked at me blankly and just made strange gestures and didn't say anything.

I didn't care about Zhen Aojiao. I flew out like an arrow, but ended up hitting a big man and finally fell to the ground with a reasonable fall.

When I looked up, it was Xiaobai.

However, there are still two Xiaobai behind Xiaobai!

Could it be that Xiaobai is a tree growing from the ground but still growing other branches?

"Erhui, you are so funny, I'm almost suffocating."

I couldn't tell the person who was talking for a moment.

"You are Zou Zhou Erhui?"

This voice was a male voice. When I approached from behind me, the ghost seemed to float to me. I stared at her for a long time. Zhen Aojiao's face turned out to stick. After tearing it off, it was a face I had never seen before.

When I asked me, his eyes were smiling. I climbed up from the ground without saying a word, walked forward a few steps, and looked at the two little whites three meters away! "I am Zou Zhou, not Erhui, who are you? Why did you appear at my house with a face?"

"I'm very happy to know you. My name is Hang Seng. I'm a passerby who's going to stay in your house for a few days." Hang Seng smiled shyly and pointed at the two identical little whites. "The two adults Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu have agreed. I'm helpless to tease you with them. I hope Zou Zhou, you can forgive me."

While speaking, Hang Seng removed his outfit and decorations as a tricky lady.

It turned out that I had read it wrong, and I just said that I had never heard of two people talking about that girl, let alone a daughter. It turned out that it was just a farce designed specifically for me. I forgive him for the sake of Hang Seng's sincere apology, but those two people were not included.

I took Hang Seng to look at our simple house. Although he did not show any disgust at all, I could also feel his small loss.

"Our house is being renovated, and it will be beautiful in no time. It will definitely make you not want to leave." After saying that, Hang Seng was not happy, but instead lowered his head and frowned. The burden on him gradually slid down from his back.

At this time, Xiaobai walked up to me and hugged Hengsheng, and said with a smile: "You know you have something in your heart. We Zou Zhou is stupid and has bad eyes. Just don't dislike her annoyed. I will take you to a house in the backyard that Dahei and I have just cleaned up for you. If you are not satisfied, just tell any of us."

Am I really blind?

Follow Xiaobai and walked to the door of the backyard. If you remember correctly, it was the house they used to feed chickens and ducks, but now they are actually living in it?

While the big gangster was cleaning up the house and making the bed, I pulled Xiaobai back to our room.

"How did you know Hang Seng?"

Xiaobai nodded and shook his head, and took a Bilizhu that Qingyang picked up from outside on the cabinet and put it in his palm to play. "It's not complicated, it's just that I saw it on the way back with Dahei."

I have been brewing for a long time and I really want to punch it.

I was worried that they would come back, so I closed the door and pulled Xiaobai to the window.

"It's that simple? Didn't you chat on the way back?" Anyway, I don't believe Xiaobai didn't say a word.

Xie Bi'an rolled his eyes at Zou Zhou and raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, without answering a word, and walked out with his laughter.

They were already full before they went home. What I thought I had already left before leaving was thrown to the back of their heads. Fortunately, I took Qingyang out to eat, otherwise I waited happily after I prepared the food. However, we all helped Hang Seng get rid of the slightly beastly smell with all his strength.

In the evening, we went to the evening market to buy vegetables together. A very small thing made us understand a lot about Hang Seng.

He knew every vegetable and knew what soil they were going to grow on. He was chopped into large pieces and bloody meat on the chopping board. Just a glance, he could see which one belonged to, where it was cut, and even how long it took to be shelved. The boss's expression was so funny, as if someone had taken off his clothes, with a red face and a red ear.

The market is not big, it is equivalent to a playground in a university. After we walked around, there was almost nothing that Hang Seng didn't know.

It was also because of him that we bought the freshest vegetables, chicken breasts and a steak rib.

When we got home, Hang Seng was rushing to make dinner by himself. We waited outside around the table and watched Hang Seng walk out of the kitchen with a dish, as if we felt like we were being treated by a top chef in the world.

In fact, this is true. The three of us always thought that we could eat something delicious and crying for the first time.

I wiped my mouth, stared at the corner of my eyes at the remaining half of the steak in the white plate, and swallowed involuntarily.

Hang Seng looked at Zou Zhou's drooling look, suppressed his smile and pushed a piece of roasted chicken breast with lemon juice in front of her: "I didn't expect that Zou Zhou, you have a small appetite. I will make more tomorrow, how about I'll let you eat enough?"

I was embarrassed to be told by Hang Seng, but I still couldn't control my pursuit of food. I nodded with a smile, picked up the knife and fork and was about to start, but the damn Xiaobai actually ate my chicken breast in one bite.

Fan Wujiu just continued to eat leisurely, turning a blind eye to what happened around him. After eating, he called Hang Seng to go to the kitchen, washing dishes and drying them.

The digestive activity after meals has ended, but I feel it is not enough, either easy or difficult or pull them out. My reason is: It is rare to see a night with stars, moon and breeze. If you don’t go to Xiaoniu Mountain to enjoy the night view, wouldn’t it be a shame for you?

The only thing Dahei, who didn't want to go, was beginning to have no choice but to do anything to me. The four of us walked on the path of swaying moon shadows, and felt like we were walking on the clouds that were already asleep. So light and soft. The sound of insects sounded in our ears one after another. The branches, trunks or grass with moonlight were blown by the breeze, and the whispers between them added a bit of mystery to the night.

Perhaps the important thing is not to climb up Xiaoniu Mountain to see the moon in the sky and blow the evening breeze on the top of the mountain. Now we are walking on the road with grass and stones wide besides, and we are already 100% in our mood.

"Hang Seng, have you been to many places?" I was sandwiched between Xiaobai and Hang Seng, and I had to raise my head to see Hang Seng's side face.

"Yeah, that's right."

Hang Seng said it was helpless, making me unaware whether I should continue asking?

Xie Bi'an is always familiar with people, very familiar with them, hugging Hengsheng's shoulders through Zou Zhou: "We don't want to spy on your mind, but we just think that your mind is troublesome. It will make people sick, make ghosts crazy, and make gods crazy. It is naturally the best to be able to move them away from your heart."

I looked at Xiaobai curiously, and such philosophical words were actually spit out of the dog's mouth.

"It's not a matter of worry. The regrets I had been in my heart and I can't forget them in my dreams." Hang Seng raised his head and looked at the moon, for a moment he had forgotten the existence of Zou Zhou and the others. He slowly looked sad, "It seems like he knows where she is now? Is she doing well? Are she looking at the moon like me now?"

Xie Bi'an slapped Zou Zhou's head with a snap, grabbed the hand that was almost pinching his face with his back hand, and said to Hang Seng with a smile: "The moon has been very busy since ancient times. Now I have to listen to this person's words and then listen to other people's congratulations. I want me to say, Hang Seng, you have become a passerby who has no place to live because you are looking for the woman in your dreams, right?"

Hang Seng nodded in surprise.

My God! Today, Xiaobai’s IQ and EQ are simply cheating.

I silently retreated.

Da Hei on the left should be as surprised as me, and we looked at Xiaobai with little tacit understanding.

"We are not as good as heaven and earth knowing everything. There are definitely many places we have been to. If you want to be honest with us, we will definitely help you."

Dahei and I both agreed with Xiaobai's statement, so we just followed him without saying a word.

Hang Seng was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to say it but didn't want to say it. After walking a while, he had already arrived at Niu Mountain.

The moon seemed to have heard a heartfelt word from Hang Seng just now, and quietly moved to the top of Xiaoniu Mountain. When you look up, you can feel the whole moon wearing it on your head.

After the sweat in Hang Seng's palm was blown by the wind, the weight of his mind was reduced a little.

"I used to love only one woman. Although we met for a short time, we all thought about how sweet the days in the future would be. We were going to have a few children, and the children's names were already chosen. But no one expected that our days had not really begun, and we didn't even have an early start."

Hang Seng was pounding his chest, feeling that getting it was not just a kind of heartache.

"What is the name of a woman? What age did you have? Maybe I can take you back to the past." I asked.

Looking at Zou Zhouhengsheng, he couldn't believe that he had finally believed that he could exist as another person after he died. Now he was told that he could go back to the past, and he still needed to think more in his mind.

"That's right, this is Zou Zhou's only special stunt." Fan Wuji suddenly broke out.

Hang Seng looked at Zou Zhou again and thought to himself: "Can you really take me back?"

"Yes, just tell me your exact date of birth and the specific date you want to go, but the time is limited, and we will still return to the present when that time comes."

Hang Seng smiled, his eyes full of excitement and expectation told me that he was holding my hand and his words were in his throat.

"She is Xiaojiu, and she is my wife before her death."

"Do you want me to take you back now?"

Hang Seng's smile suddenly stopped, and he turned around and looked at the moon, as if he was talking to me, as if he was talking to himself again.
Chapter completed!