Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

As the old man ghost left, Chen Jiaojiao turned her attention to Zhao Wenhan again.

A Biao even called them several times to meet, but there was no response.

Her sister's words of persuasion didn't work, so Chen Jiaojiao turned around and scratched Zhao Wenhan's face to vent her anger.

Finally, her mother stopped her.

"Okay, okay, Jiaojiao, you still don't know who Ahan is after all these years?"

Chen Jiaojiao was still angry.

Su Chen spoke.

"Come over and eat noodles first."

"Let's talk about the conflicts between you and your husband after you go home and settle the children."

Chen Jiaojiao's anger subsided at the mention of the child.

She turned her head and saw Xiao Rui's red eyes secretly wiping tears, and she was shocked.

"Xiao Rui, don't be afraid. Mom didn't quarrel with dad. Mom was..."

"Tickling your dad, yes, tickling."

How could a nine-year-old be so easy to fool?

Xiao Rui cried immediately.

"Mom and Dad, please don't want a divorce, okay?"

He was immediately knocked on the forehead by Chen Jiaojiao.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your father married into our family. He is my son in life and the ghost of our Chen family in death. How dare he try to get a divorce?"

Zhao Wenhan also smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, Xiao Rui, my parents will definitely not divorce. If they divorce, my father will become a beggar. Do you want your father to be a beggar?"

"No~"

Chen Jiaojiao glared at Zhao Wenhan fiercely: "You are a beggar and not a beggar. If you talk nonsense in front of the children again, I will beat you up."

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it anymore."

Seeing this, Liu Chunhua continued to greet them to come over for dinner.

The Chen family ate noodles, and at A Biao's warm invitation, Zhao Wenhan and the others also drank some wine.

At this moment, A Biao's friend called.

I heard that the old Zhao family house burned down two years ago, and all the children were burned to death. Three couples are now renting in the village, playing cards or quarreling every day. Zhao Wenhan's brother also broke a leg and three fingers. Chen Jiaojiao felt relieved. .

"Deserve it!"

Liu Chunhua laughed happily: "What is this called? Retribution!"

Worried about the old man from the Zhao family coming again, the Chen family still asked for A Biao's phone number before leaving, and bought ten peace charms from Su Chen.

A Biao sent them to a nearby hotel and asked someone to give them a friendly price.

It was too late, Su Chen went back with Liu Chunhua before he could come back.

Early the next morning, Su Chen did not go to the Magic City first as usual, but went to Ahu Atang first. He burned most of the paper houses he had built, and dozens of houses arrived at Cuicheng Yinsi, where he was delighted to have the city god. Come directly and thank me.

Su Chen chatted with him for a few words and took out the carved jade.

"This is……"

"No matter how much telepathy is added to the house, it will still gradually dissipate over time, but this house made of jade is different."

The City God nodded in surprise: "Yes, that's right."

He looked at the jade carefully.

There are many formations blessed on it. Living in a jade house, not only will it not be affected by the strong wind, but it can also gently absorb the yin energy to condense the soul, and even make the soul feel warm.

"This house..."

"Save one room for my wife, and you can divide the rest."

The Cuicheng City God thanked him again and again.

That's it, Su Chen stepped to the backyard of the teahouse.

When Song Shishi heard the footsteps, she ran out of the house happily, carrying a small leather bag and wearing high heels. She deliberately walked around Su Chen and raised her eyebrows: "Dao Zhang Su, am I beautiful?"

Su Chen: "..."

"Isn't it the same every day?"

"Humph, I don't understand the style." Song Shishi turned around again proudly, "I'm going to shoot GG today."

"Daozhang Su, do you know what GG is?"

Su Chen: "..."

Song Shishi lowered her voice: "I'll give you a lot of money."

"When I get the money, I'll treat Mr. Su to a hamburger!"

After speaking, she covered her mouth, giggled and twisted her waist and walked into the teahouse.

Su Chen turned his head silently and met Xiao Liuer's helpless gaze.

"My sister started going crazy when she got the call last night."

Xiao Liu'er's tone was as calm as ever.

"I suddenly got up at about one o'clock in the middle of the night and danced on the bed for half an hour."

Su Chen treated her leg smoothly: "You haven't had enough sleep? Do you want to continue sleeping?"

Xiao Liuer shook his head: "No, I've already finished breakfast, and I also want to make money."

So, the shoe shine stall next to Su Chen's fortune telling stall returned.

Xiao Liuer is obviously well prepared, with shoe polish, brush, clean cloth...

I also made a small wooden box to contain the tools, which looked stylish.

Lao Song was shocked when he saw it.

"Xiao Liu'er, what are you doing? Shining someone's shoes?"

"Yes, my sister is making money, and I want to make money too!"

Lao Song slapped his forehead: "Nonsense, your sister makes money at her age. How old are you? At 11 years old, how much money do you make?"

Xiao Liu'er pursed her lips: "I want to make money anyway."

"You kid, don't you listen to what grandpa says?" Lao Song looked around and lowered his voice, "If your aunt knew that you were shining shoes for others to make some money, she would definitely split grandpa in half when she came back."

Xiao Liu'er was happy: "Grandpa, I think aunt can swallow you in one bite."

"Hey~" Lao Song inserted his waist.

Xiao Liu'er: "Then my aunt will definitely dislike you for being too old, grandpa, so she will spit you out."

Lao Song: "..."

"So Grandpa, don't worry, you will be fine."

Old Song was helpless: "You kid, you have a lot of twisted logic, I can't argue with you, it's up to you, but don't cry if you can't make money."

Little Liu pouted: "I won't."

Su Chen pointed at his head and watched the interaction between the two of them, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"Master Su, good morning."

Someone came over and said hello.

Su Chen nodded to the man, and saw him walk into the teahouse and glanced at him.

"Master Su, good morning."

"Good morning."

This time Su Chen recognized that it was Old Ji.

He also entered the teahouse.

"Master Su, this is the soy milk that has just been heated up at home, drink a cup to warm your stomach."

Huang Nansong put the soy milk on the table with a smile, and entered the teahouse in a flash.

Su Chen: "???"

One after another, more people entered the teahouse.

He couldn't help but look at his watch.

It's not even eight o'clock now, and the teahouse is already full of people, and some people ran to the next door to borrow chairs.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Liuer: "Is there any activity in the store recently?"

Xiao Liuer scratched his head: "No?"

"Then they..."

"Oh, grandpa told them last night that today we will talk about the old Taoist priest catching ghosts."

Su Chen suddenly realized.

"I thought so."

Xiao Liuer asked him: "Master Su, have you ever caught ghosts?"

"Of course."

"Is it easy to catch? What do they look like?"

Su Chen recalled the situation in his previous life and knocked the little guy's head.

"Children should not be so curious."

Xiao Liuer rubbed: "When will my aunt come back?"

Su Chen looked at her carefully: "It will be a while, soon."

The rainy season is coming soon.

In the teahouse, Lao Song's voice is sonorous.

"It is said that one day it was late, and the old Taoist priest passed by an abandoned temple..."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and was about to close his eyes to listen, but suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head.

A familiar figure came from far away.