dead child, ghost carrying coffin

While complaining, Chen Fu tied the scourge's body to the pine tree in the courtyard like a donkey.

This is the silent father's love: scolding the unlucky son, but putting him in the safest place in the yard...

However, Chen Fu's kindness had no effect at all, and the evil spirit flew over like flies.

"Father, don't be so busy, you haven't said whether your new horse-playing fairy family is good? Can you beat Sixth Brother Hui?"

How did Chen Fu answer this question?

In fact, in his heart, Yazu is not good at all... After all, he mentioned three things, and she can't do any of them now.

It's okay now, I'm still lost...

(For the above content, please refer to Chapter 1824 of this book: The old fairy who became angry from embarrassment)

But after all, Crow Ancestor was working for his own family, if Chen Fu told the truth, wouldn't it hurt people's hearts?

Annoyed, Chen Fu slammed his stupid son on the head.

"Adults, children are so talkative, they can play while they are!"

"Oh, by the way, if you don't have anything to do recently, hurry up and go to school! You've missed half a semester!"

"If this continues, the school will not expel you?!"

"The dormitory that our family built for the school for free is about to be completed..."

Hearing that he still had to go to class, the two scourges all showed dead father expressions.

"Whoa, whoa, can you not go?"

"Besides, didn't Brother Wang Shushan promise us to send us to their school directly when the time comes?!"

"What's the use of going to high school..."

Hearing this, Chen Fu once again hated iron for being weak and gave his stupid son a hard kick.

"You know, 'a tall building rises from the ground, but the height of the building depends on the foundation'?"

"As far as your foundation is concerned... you have a fucking foundation, it's a big hole!"

"You can't let Yin make fun of you when you get to university? If you don't have to spend a few days, you will have to return it!"

"Nothing!"

The more Chen Fu said, the angrier he became, especially when he saw that his stupid son was still acting like a bastard.

"Hey, what evil did I do in my previous life, how did I give birth to such an evil as you!"

"If I knew it earlier, I might as well have thrown you away in the hospital back then and brought the placenta back to raise!"

While cursing, Chen Fu helped the deaf mother-in-law go back to the house to rest.

After all, the old man is getting old, and he stayed at Hu's house overnight, so if he doesn't take a good rest, he will easily get sick.

Before entering the house, Chen Fu did not forget to tell his wife to make a bowl of shredded pork noodles for the deaf mother-in-law.

Seeing that his father had finally left, Chen came to Hua Jiunan with a sad face.

"Boss, do we really have to go back to class? Can't we find something else to do?!"

"Oh, by the way, what about the letter Brother Niu Ma gave us just now? Let's see if it wants us to die and help fight!"

Hua Jiu had no choice but to pass the letter to Chen Dage.

"I haven't seen it yet, you can see it for yourself."

"But I don't think we are invited to go down. You'd better not have any hope."

"Things that Emperor Fengdu and Sifang Ghost Emperor can't handle, we have to work harder!"

Chen has never been self-aware, not to mention he didn't pay attention to what Hua Jiunan had to say when he was in a hurry.

After hastily opening the letter, he handed it back to Hua Jiunan with a smile on his face.

"Hey boss, we don't know the words written on it, what are you talking about!"

It was only then that Hua Jiunan realized that he had been careless: at the level of someone like Chen who used pinyin to write love letters, how could he know traditional Chinese characters.

When he smiled and took it over to watch, the expression on his face became quite complicated.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen hurried over and spoke softly.

"What's the matter, boss? You won't be a real ghost down there, right?!"

Speaking of dead ghosts, the disaster suddenly discovered that the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan hadn't come back with the deaf granny and the others.

"Oh, I'll go. Where's Xin's big head? Do you want your wife to go back to sleep?!"

At this time, Hua Jiunan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Chen Daji, but spoke with a serious face.

"Daji, the whereabouts of the scholar's mother and son!"

"What scholar?!" Chen didn't realize it for a while, and asked stupidly.