My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Qin Mangui grabbed the pillow and threw it at it, but Qin Kun grabbed it and put it under his head.

"Uncle, what did you say! Your mother can't take care of Xiao Zou?"

Qin Mangui scolded loudly, Qin Xiaowang crawled over, pinched Qin Kun's face and started playing.

Seeing the father and son bickering, Zou Jingyan was afraid of getting worse, so he hurriedly moved a case of wine and a few cigarettes: "Uncle, these were bought by my elder brother, and I took them from the stockade. Qin Xue didn't want me to give... ...But this is our village's special shisha, you can try it."

Qin Kun said: "Yes, try it, it's like blowing a torch under a rural stove."

Xiao Wang giggled, Qin Mangui spat at Qin Kun, turned his head and said, "Xiao Zou, don't talk to this man."

Zou Jingyan smiled slightly.

Qin Kun is usually not like this.Zou Jingyan's emotional intelligence is not low. When he came to the Qin family for the first time, he was too flattered to fit into the family atmosphere. Instead, he was reprimanded by Qin Kun, which aroused the sympathy of the Qin family's parents. He was grateful to Qin Kun.

This attitude already represents acceptance and approval.

"Uncle, elder brother treats me well."

"Then you don't understand. This bandit is nice to people, but he is used to being domineering. When he made friends since he was a child, he would beat him up before he joined the gang. Before the age of 10, all the children in Qinjia Village were tied together. It was beaten. You haven't been beaten yet, so he might not be able to accept you for the time being." Qin Mangui spoke earnestly, seeing Xiao Zou's poor health, he was still a little worried.

Zou Jingyan's heart skipped a beat, uncle, there is no one who knows a son like a father!He really hit me!And I was the one who sent three big ghosts over to beat me up!

Qin Kun was holding Qin Xiaowang's leg, playing acrobatics with the child, and said to his father by the way: "Don't talk nonsense, father-in-law and son-in-law have ways of getting along, and uncle and brother-in-law also have ways of getting along. If you don't understand, don't point fingers. of."

"I don't understand? Am I pointing fingers?" Qin Mangui raised his voice an octave higher, "Why have I never been a brother-in-law? Your uncle and uncle treated me badly back then. I feel sympathy for Xiao Zou!"

Qin Kun didn't expect this, how wronged you were back then.The uncle and the second uncle sell tofu, don't they have a bad temper?Why didn't I see them dare to show off to me.

He said speechlessly: "Okay, you know everything, I can see it, my son doesn't kiss anymore... The world has changed..."

Qin Mangui stared at Qin Kun, but was so angry that he hammered him a few times. Seeing that Qin Kun was unscathed, he could only give up the violent education: "Put my grandson down! What if he fell?"

"Fall? His physique is not much worse than when I was a child!" Qin Kun threw his son up, and Qin Xiaowang flew towards Qin Mangui, and when he fell, he held on to Qin Mangui's collar tightly. .Qin Mangui broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't play with your dad, come and watch cartoons with grandpa!"

Qin Mangui led his grandson to watch TV, while Zou Jingyan entered Qin Xue's room under the pretext of having a job.

Qin Kun sat up from the sofa by himself and followed to the house bored.

In the room, the furniture is still the same as before, and the parents have basically not moved it. Qin Kun recalled that this room was originally his own, and it was the most comfortable room in the family. It was not only quiet, but also well lit.After entering the society, the room was left for Qin Xue to study. On the wall, there were the Sakuragi Flower Road and the Sailor Moon posted by Qin Xue when she was a child. They have faded, but they are still on the cabinet.

"What are you doing?"

In front of an old cabinet, Qin Kun asked in the mirror, playing with his hair.

Zou Jingyan replied, "Do your homework."

In the room, Qin Xue used to be on the desk, and the star map like a tablecloth was spread out. Qin Kun glanced at it, and the stars all over the sky were neatly arranged and divided into nine pieces.

"Xingluo Jiuye?" Qin Kun frowned.

Zou Jingyan smiled and said, "Brother Kun, have you heard of it?"

"I heard some."

"Sister Liao said?"

Qin Kun froze, and gave him a blank look: "Don't talk nonsense, Liao Xinhu and I made a deal. We haven't had much contact since then."

Zou Jingyan said: "Jiuye Wuwei has been re-established. I heard that the source of the money is from you. Maoshan turned a blind eye to this, and it is because of your face."

"She lent me the banner?"

"It doesn't count. After all, Wuwei Mountain is also Yang Shen's hometown. Although there are still a lot of scattered people now, they have a home compared to the lonely ghosts before."

"Oh? Where is the new Wuwei Mountain Gate?"

"The old place, the Luanchan Temple is not far away."

After all, Wuwei Mountain was established, which is also good, the pattern of Three Mountains, Three Temples, and Three Views has not been broken, and there is no need to worry about ghosts happening everywhere.

They are short of money now, but they still don't care about money after all.

It is more reliable than the small coastal sects.

"Didn't they invite you back?" Anyway, Zou Jingyan is considered the most promising seedling of Jiuye Wuwei.

"Senior Sister Liao and the others invited me, but I have joined the WTO. Although I joined them, I will not go back."

Nine wilds and five towers, with the same origin, the same spirit, even though the disciples scattered, but the heart is still not scattered.

Qin Kun nodded: "I think your skills are all in your claws. I saw Liao Xinhu, Luo Shenyuan, and Zhang Niuniu before, and they seem to have such skills. But aren't you Jiuye 28su? Put it in your hand?"

Zou Jingyan smiled: "We all believe in Panhu God, and Panhu God is a dragon and dog, so the skills are naturally in the claws. But this is the foundation, as for other skills, there are still."

Qin Kun suddenly realized.

My own skills are not bad, I am asking this question to see what I can teach my brother-in-law, now it seems that my brother-in-law's skills are passed down in one continuous line, so I don't need to worry about it.

"Okay, you do your homework first and have a few drinks in the evening."

On New Year's Eve, the town is lively.

After nightfall, the children on the street started their annual carnival.

On this day, adults seldom care about how the children behave. The last day of getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, the family atmosphere is harmonious, and the new year will be sweet and sweet.

There is noise outside, and there is noise inside the house.

Qin Xiaowang wanted to go out to play, but was stopped by Qin Mangui.

The child shook Du Qinghan's arm and begged: "Auntie... It's too boring to stay indoors!"

Qin Xiaowang was pitiful, Du Qinghan looked at the faces of the whole family, and then said to Qin Xiaowang blankly: "If you're bored... then did you wash the dishes after dinner?"

In an instant, the surroundings were completely silent.

Qin Kun drank the wine and spit it out with a puff.

Qin Xiaowang's face was full of despair, Qin Mangui and Zhang Chunxue's hands froze, Qin Xue laughed heartlessly, and Zou Jingyan couldn't help smiling.

Du Qinghan seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, and looked at Qin Kun suspiciously.Qin Kun didn't show him any favors. She was a little flustered. After pretending to be calm, she cautiously said to Qin Xiaowang, "No, isn't it enough? Or...wash your dad's car too?"

Qin Xiaowang slid off the sofa and sat slumped on the ground.Qin Xue smiled with a stomach ache, looked at the second elder who opened his mouth slightly, and said, "Sister-in-law usually talks like this...she didn't mean it."

Qin Mangui and Zhang Chunxue smiled sarcastically, the child was not hers, but Xiao Wang said that she was very kind to Xiao Wang, and the two elders also thought that Du Qinghan was a nice person, but they seemed a little stunned.

Is this the case for people with mines at home?

After the child stopped making trouble, Qin Kun changed the subject by the way: "Why don't you let him go out to play?"

Qin Mangui and his elders said depressedly: "Some time ago, the grandsons of Lao Meng and Lao Gao in the neighbors were all beaten by him. This kid is too gangster!"

Qin Kun nodded: Beating people should not be done.

Qin Kun was not in a hurry to get angry, but asked the child patiently: "Why are you beating them?"

Qin Xiaowang rubbed his nose: "Those brothers asked me to pretend to be a monster, and they pretended to be an Ultraman. We are fighting! It's just that they lost."

"Oh~" Qin Kun suddenly realized, "Dad, you heard it too, Ultraman has never beaten a little monster, shouldn't the monster be blamed?"

"You... What fallacies!" Qin Mangui choked.

Qin Kun put his son by the collar and put him on the sofa: "Okay, eat well, and let your uncle take you out to play after dinner."

Qin Xiaowang's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"That's still fake! Give your uncle a toast!"

At the end of the reunion dinner, Qin Mangui drank it down. I am so happy today. This is the reunion!

Zou Jingyan drank it down, and it was the first time to accompany his father-in-law, but he didn't put a cup, so he should accompany him to the end.He originally had a good capacity for alcohol, but with his uncle and nephew taking turns bombing him, and Du Qinghan who made an exception for drinking, he was completely broken.In fact, Qin Xue's capacity for alcohol is not bad, she held back a lot of glasses for Zou Jingyan, but she still couldn't resist, who would know that sister-in-law is a huge capacity...

Among the three elders, Qin Kun also drank a lot, but as his practice became more refined, he didn't feel drunk.

Drunkenness is nerve paralysis. To put it bluntly, it means that the brain cannot give instructions normally. His control over the body has already passed that stage. He looked at the two drunks, picked up the last piece of preserved egg on the plate, and fed it into his mouth.

"Mom, serve the dumplings."

"what?"

"Ah what, Du Qinghan and I haven't bothered to eat yet."

No time to eat?Those three plates of dumplings were fed into the dog's belly just now?

"Don't...don't eat too much, you have to get up early and go back to your hometown tomorrow."

"rest assured."

Chapter 1395

On New Year's Eve, firecrackers are booming.

Qin Mangui and Zou Jingyan sobered up at home, Zhang Chunxue, Du Qinghan, and Qin Xue cleaned up in the kitchen, and Qin Kun had no choice but to take the children to the streets and set off cannons.

At the door, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and children on the street were wearing new clothes, with runny noses, trying to blow up everything that could be fried.

Cheers when you blow up a drink bottle.

There will be cheers when the mound is blown up.

Blowing up icy holes in the land will cheer for joy.

Even if it blows up shit.

There were several boxes of match cannons in their hands, some were thick and some were thin, some mischievous ones lit them and threw them under Qin Kun's feet, Qin Kun had no choice but to stamp them out.

"Uncle! Why are you stepping on my match cannon?"

"Why are you blowing me up?"

The children actually want to see the expressions of the adults when they are in a panic, just like catching caterpillars to scare their mothers.

Then another one was thrown from the opposite side, and an older child smiled foolishly: "Xiao Wang! You still don't run away!"

Qin Xiaowang squatted down to pick up the match cannon, Qin Kun was taken aback, is this kid stupid?

He saw Qin Xiaowang pick it up and throw it back: "Brother Meng, return it to you!"

The match cannon exploded halfway through the throw, and no one was hit, but the child opposite was so frightened that he went home crying.The corner of Qin Kun's mouth twitched... It seemed that his son was more fierce than himself when he was a child.

Qin Kun took a roll of firecrackers, set them aside, lit them, crackled, and said goodbye to the old year with the sound of firecrackers, which seemed to be such a scene.

In the middle of the street, there is Yinggong Temple.

After not coming for another year, Qin Kun walked in with the child.

The statue of You Yinggong is still high above the ground, just like the plaque on his head—responsive to every request.

The ghost messengers were released, and when they found that they came to a familiar place, they all shouted: "Old bird saint, will you still play mahjong this year?"

Peeling, Hanging Ghost, and Xu Tao yell the loudest. When it comes to mahjong, the three of them have the highest level. One of them is an old man who is peeling. He steals and changes cards without showing his feet. He hides a whole deck of cards in the grass sticks stuffed in his abdomen. ;The hanged ghost is a technical stream, and changing cards in the void is the basic. I heard that the new year is approaching recently. Inspired by skinning, I invented a hidden card under the tongue, which can hide [-] chapters. I often fool around. Lost; Xu Tao is purely talented, he knows everything about eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, playing cards and counting cards is no problem. A unique skill, the golden partner of Yinren in playing cards.

Under the yelling of the three ghosts, a paunchy You Yinggong appeared, with ten fingers spread out, one side was holding four red sheets, and the other was holding four sheets of fortune, and with a spitting out, four whiteboards were arranged neatly on the altar table.

"My fellow ghosts, this year has made me wait a lot! Come, come, I'll wait for the decisive battle until dawn!"

Yinggong bit his braids and went to the poker table with his sleeves rolled up. After years of playing mahjong, only his underpants remained.

The three of them were overjoyed when they saw You Yinggong taking the trap, and they could earn more offerings this year.

You Yinggong and the three ghosts set up a table, and the other ghosts also set up a table.

A few ghost kings and buddhist ghost servants were not that interested, and they leisurely sipped tea and watched the battle with the old tea fairy.

A group of ghost messengers were released, and Qin Kun specially gave them a holiday, and said that they don't need to follow when they return to their hometown the next day.

After taking Xiao Wang to burn paper for his grandfather, Qin Kun watched the battle for a while, then shook his head and left. It was another night of harvest for those who killed thousands of knives.

Early the next morning, Qin Mangui rubbed his head, and Zou Jingyan was depressed. Fortunately, he drank hangover soup last night, but his head was a little dull.

Today Qin Kun took on the responsibility of the driver and drove to Qinjia Village.

The car was replaced by Qin Mangui's seven-seater car. Although it was not high-end, it was more spacious.

A family of six with a child arrived at the entrance of Qinjia Village, Qin Ming and Qin Liang had been waiting for a long time.

"Second uncle (second uncle)! Auntie! Brother! Xiaoxue!"

"Sister-in-law and Xiao Zou are here too~"

The brothers Qin Ming and Qin Liang were very happy, and Qin Kun also showed joy when he saw the two younger brothers who looked like dogs.At Qin Mantang's house, after Qin Kun brought a gift to his uncle, he looked at a table of relatives playing mahjong.

Qin Ming and his daughter-in-law Zhengzheng took a seat, Qin Ming's elder sister Qin Run, who was also the eldest cousin, took a seat, younger sisters Qin Qing and Qin Ying took a seat, and third uncle Qin Manfu took a seat.