ordinary human life

This is a music crystal ball, which was given to her by Tang Yongcheng.

There is a cabin inside, and in front of the cabin stands a little girl with her hands raised high.

After turning on the switch of the base, the music will sound, and at the same time, snowflakes will float in the crystal ball and fall into the palm of the little girl's hand.

It looks beautiful, but in fact, there are no boyfriends and girlfriends giving each other gifts like this, it's vulgar and rustic, unless those junior high school boys still have the possibility.

When Tang Yongcheng gave it to her, she laughed at it for a long time, but she still put it away carefully, after all, it was a gift from her boyfriend.

Seeing her daughter staring at the crystal ball, Tang Xuemei walked over and turned on the music below.

Jingle bells, the sound of jingle bells echoed in the living room.

Lu Zhijuan, who was originally expressionless, softened, and even traces of a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Xiao Tang said that I was the little girl in his mind."

"The second time I was given lipstick..."

"They even gave me a greeting card during the Chinese New Year, and I'm not a child..."

"He said that if he has a child in the future, he will be named Tang Tang, and he must be a very sweet child..."

"Go to bed early at night, don't play with your phone too late..."

"You must eat breakfast, don't always eat porridge..."

"Light makeup looks best, he doesn't like heavy makeup, because he thinks heavy makeup is not good for my skin..."

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Lu Zhijuan kept talking, as if she was talking to her mother next to her, but also as if she was talking to herself.

At this time, Lu Liuwang, who had finished smoking on the balcony, leaned against the door frame and listened quietly.

"Oh, daughter, I know that Xiao Tang is very good to you and loves you very much, but he is dead and gone, you have to accept this fact..." Tang Xuemei held Lu Zhijuan's hand beside her and said earnestly.

But unexpectedly, this sentence made Lu Zhijuan emotional.

Withdrawing his hand, he screamed: "Xiao Tang told me to stay where I am, he will pick me up soon, he promised me..."

Then he turned his head to look out of the sunny window, and murmured: "It's raining, it's raining heavily."

Then he stood up and was ready to go out.

Tang Xuemei and Lu Liuwang hurriedly pulled her back.

They are not surprised because this is not the first time.

When Lu Zhijuan fell ill, she would fall into the memory of that day, and then run to the restaurant where she had dinner that day, because Tang Yongcheng promised to pick her up, and she would go there to wait for him...

"Crazy" people have great stamina. Tang Xuemei and Lu Liuwang were so exhausted that Lu Zhijuan stopped running outside. This was not due to them, but Lu Zhijuan suddenly became sober again.

He walked over to the table and poured a glass of water.

"Dad, Mom, what's the matter with you?" She looked at the husband and wife with some doubts.

"Is it okay?" Tang Xuemei panted and waved her hands, they were all a little used to it.

Lu Zhijuan glanced at his wife next to her, and complained a little about which pot she didn't open and which pot she carried.

Lu Zhijuan's situation happened more frequently shortly after Tang Yongcheng's death, and as time went by, the number of attacks became less and less.

Tang Xuemei smiled wryly when she heard the words, and she didn't want to mention it, but if her daughter doesn't get out of the shadow of this incident, her life will really be over.

"Do you want to drink water?" Lu Zhijuan asked at this moment.

It looks like normal people.

Lu Liuwang and Tang Xuemei shook their heads.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Chapter 657 The Angry Lantern Bearer

"Who is it?" Tang Xuemei asked suspiciously.

At noon, usually no one comes.

"It's me, auntie." A voice said at the door.

Because they hadn't heard Tang Yongcheng's voice for several years, Tang Xuemei and Lu Liuwang really didn't remember it for a while, they just thought it sounded familiar.

But at this moment, a figure rushed past, Tang Xuemei and Lu Liuwang didn't react.

"Xiao Tang, you are here." Lu Zhijuan said with a happy face.

But Tang Xuemei and Lu Liuwang turned pale when they heard the words, because after Lu Zhijuan reminded them, they remembered that it was Tang Yongcheng's voice.

Lu Liuwang reacted the fastest, striding forward, trying to pull her daughter back.

However, Tang Xuemei felt weak all over, and supported the back of the chair to keep from slumping on the ground.

Lu Liuwang was still a step too late, and Lu Zhijuan had already opened the door with a happy face.

Then I saw Tang Yongcheng holding a red lantern in his hand, looking at her tenderly.

"Xiao Tang." Lu Zhijuan jumped up and down, reaching out to wrap his arms around his neck.

But Lu Liuwang who was behind finally caught up, grabbed her arm, and dragged her back, almost pulling Lu Zhijuan to the ground.

"Father, what are you doing?" Lu Zhijuan cried out in pain.

Tang Yongcheng frowned, and took a nervous step forward, trying to help Lu Zhijuan.

But Lu Liuwang pushed him out.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I have already called the police." He said sternly.

In fact, my heart was pounding. A person who had been dead for several years suddenly stood in front of him. He didn't faint, and he was considered strong.

"Father, what's the matter with you, this is little Tang Cheng."

Before Tang Yongcheng could speak, Lu Zhijuan spoke for him first.

After speaking, I struggled to move forward.

At this time, although Tang Xuemei was scared and her legs were still trembling, she gritted her teeth and walked over to hold her back.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm Tang Yongcheng, don't be afraid." Tang Yongcheng also understood their reaction and quickly explained.

"Tang Yongcheng is dead, he has been dead for a long time." Lu Liuwang said loudly.

Then it's time to close.

Tang Yongcheng hurriedly used his foot to block it, preventing him from closing it.

"Uncle, Auntie, please listen to my explanation, can you talk after listening to my explanation?" Tang Yongcheng begged.

"Let me go, let me go, I tell you, we have called the police, you liar, get out of here..."

Lu Liuwang yelled loudly while keeping his daughter behind him.

"What are you doing? Why don't you let Xiao Tang in?" Lu Zhijuan cried and asked.

And she struggled even harder. Tang Xuemei didn't hold her back, but she ran forward and hugged Tang Yongcheng.

Tang Yongcheng was almost overwhelmed by her.

"Xiao Tang, I miss you so much, where have you been? Why didn't you come to see me?" Lu Zhijuan asked crying.

Lu Liuwang gasped and asked, "Who are you? Let me tell you, I really called the police, I really called the police..."

Tang Xuemei walked over, trying to pull her daughter back.

But she hugged her so tightly that she couldn't let go.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm really Tang Yongcheng, please listen to me and explain to you slowly."

"I won't listen, let go of my daughter." Lu Liuwang said.

"Uncle, do you remember the first time we met?" Tang Yongcheng said suddenly.

Of course Lu Liuwang remembered, because their first meeting was very dramatic, and it was always used as a joke at the dinner table.

At that time, Lu Zhijuan was still in college, and she had not been friends with Tang Yongcheng for a long time.

Tang Yongcheng naturally didn't know Lu Liuwang and Tang Xuemei either.

Once Lu Liuwang passed by the gate of the school, so he went to the school to visit his daughter.

When I came out of school, I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but found that I didn't have a fire.

I happened to see Tang Yongcheng passing by, so I wanted to catch fire from him.

But Tang Yongcheng doesn't smoke, so there is no way to borrow him.

However, he enthusiastically asked his classmates to help him borrow it.

It was only later that I found out that the enthusiastic young man in front of me turned out to be my daughter's boyfriend.

When they met again, both of them were stunned, and thus became a joke on the drinking table.

"Are you really Xiao Tang?"

Seeing Tang Yongcheng talking about this matter, Lu Liuwang asked with some doubts.

"Who knows if it's true or not? Many people know about it, and... besides, Tang Yongcheng is dead."

But Tang Xuemei didn't believe it, and said loudly from the side.

And carefully looked at Tang Yongcheng, hoping to find false evidence.

But she suddenly found that Tang Yongcheng was still wearing summer clothes, shivering from the cold.

But he held a strange red lantern in one hand, and held his daughter tightly with the other.

"Auntie, how can you trust me?" Tang Yongcheng asked with a wry smile.

"Tang Yongcheng is dead, how can you make me believe you? We saw it with our own eyes." Tang Xuemei said loudly, not knowing where her courage came from.

And stretched out his hand to pull his daughter back.

"Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, I miss you, I miss you so much, you said you came to pick me up..."

But Lu Zhijuan hugged her so tightly that she couldn't move her at all.

"Auntie, I am indeed dead, but I didn't leave because my wish was fulfilled, until I met Lord Immortal, who was willing to help me but my wish..."

"Look at this lamp, as long as you have this lamp, even if I am dead, you can still see me." Tang Yongcheng said excitedly, lifting the soul-inducing lamp in his hand.

But at this moment Tang Xuemei suddenly snatched the soul lamp from his hand.

Throw it to the ground, stretch your feet and step on it.

"I let you lie to people here, I let you lie to my daughter..." Tang Xuemei said angrily.

"Don't..." Tang Yongcheng said in horror.

But it's too late.

Tang Xuemei stepped on the lantern.

The lantern immediately burst into circles of light, knocking her to the ground.

Tang Xuemei and Lu Liuwang looked in horror at the red lantern on the ground that kept emitting light around.

Haven't waited for more reactions from them.

Suddenly, a little girl holding a plastic shovel appeared next to the red lantern.

She looked at the red lantern on the ground, stretched out her hand, and the Soul Lamp flew into her little hand.

Then she roared loudly like an angry little lion: "What are you doing? Why did you step on my soul lamp, you are big villains."

Following her anger, the red lantern in her hand suddenly ignited with a bang, turning into a huge flame.

The flames licked the air, and everyone felt that the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the air was distorted.

But the little girl was not affected at all, and glared at Tang Xuemei angrily.

"No...don't, it wasn't intentional, it wasn't intentional..." Tang Yongcheng let go of Lu Zhijuan and knelt down.

"She stepped on my soul lamp, trying to break it." The little girl said angrily.

Then the flame in her hand turned into a fire dragon, spread upwards along the lantern wire, handle pole, arms, and finally wrapped around her body, making her whole body seem to be on fire.