dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After breakfast, Chen Fu personally drove Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage to school.

As for why he didn't ride Chang Baye, of course it was because he was afraid of shocking the world.

In addition to Hua and Chen, there is also an "invisible" little follower for each of them in the car, which is naturally Wu Xin and the little fascist.

The two little guys are getting together, you and I are eating spicy sticks happily.

Along the way, Chen Fu kept telling Chen Dage to study hard.

At least... at least try to get out of the bottom ten.

Mr. Chen listened tirelessly, so he simply changed the topic.

From the dora basket, he took out a whisk that he picked up from the headless bride's tomb last night, and showed it to Chen Fu who was driving.

"Daddy, does this look familiar? It has your name on it."

"If the boss hadn't told us to read Chen Fu, we would have thought it was Dong Fu, haha!"

"Speaking of which, it turns out that you have been called Chen Fu in your last life, and you haven't changed it for so many years. You are really persistent!"

At the beginning, Chen Fu thought that his wicked son was playing with him.

Just about to open his mouth to laugh and curse, but was suddenly attracted by Fuchen.

With this dazed effort, the car slammed into the big tree on the side of the road.

Fortunately, Chen Fu was an old driver, and when he realized it, he slammed on the brakes and stopped on the spot.

Under the action of inertia, Chen, who was not wearing a seat belt, hit his head on the windshield, screaming in pain.

As for Hua Jiunan, relying on the ancient martial arts behind him, he didn't move at all, and even hugged the two little guys, Wuxin and Shenwa.

Chen Daji was tearing up in pain, rubbing his head and complaining.

"Oh, Mom, what are you doing, Dad, pay attention!"

"If you beat us to death, your old Chen family will never be seen again!"

"At that time, everyone will die and go to the underworld to meet, and see how you explain to my grandfather!"

At this time, Chen Fu was not in the mood to listen to his silly son's nonsense, and at the same time he grabbed the whisk, a strong sense of familiarity came to his heart.

After a closer look, I saw the word "Chen Fu" engraved on the wooden handle. No wonder my stupid son regarded it as Dong Fu.

In fact, if he didn't know the "answer" in advance, Chen Fu would read it as Dong Fu at first glance...

Looking at Chen Fu who was in a daze, Hua Jiu said with a smile.

"Uncle Chen, I found this fly whisk in Ruozhao's tomb yesterday, plus your name on it, I think it must be something you left behind."

"That's why I specially asked Daji to bring it back."

Normally, when Hua Jiunan talked to Chen Fu, he would immediately answer with a smile.

But now he is falling into a special state, and he just nodded slightly.

Hua Jiunan was taken aback when he saw this, and at the same time thought to himself: Uncle Chen won't just break through the mystery of the fetus, right? !

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Chen Fu let out a strange cry and jumped up from the driver's seat, but in an instant he hit the roof of the car and bounced back.

With a flick of his head to dispel the dizziness, Chen Fu opened the car door with red eyes and walked out.

Seeing this, Chen, the co-pilot, hurriedly stretched out his hand: "What's wrong with you, Dad? What are you doing?!"

Chen Fu was obviously not as strong as his stupid son, and he couldn't get away after struggling several times.

He could only turn around with red eyes.

"What else can you do, seek revenge on that big head!"

"He was so unreasonable back then!"

"I intended to call him up to subdue the evil spirits, but he was lucky, he ate me first, without even chewing!"

Hua Jiu's unsightly black hair: "Uncle Chen, do you remember what happened in your previous life?"

"Besides, it doesn't matter if you chew or not, it's all...the souls return to the underworld..."

Hearing what Hua Jiunan said, Chen Fu felt even more wronged.

While wiping away the aggrieved tears with his sleeves, he said, "Xiao Jiu, you don't know if you haven't been eaten by others. The difference between chewing and not chewing is huge!"

"You don't know, the smell in the stomach of the big head ghost, and the hot eyes!"

"Uncle is smoked and bored, suffocating to death!"

Looking at Chen Fu who has been wronged so far, Hua Jiu's head is full of black lines.

"Yes, I'm sorry Uncle Chen, I really don't know what you said... General Xin did not do well in this matter, I apologize to you on his behalf."

Seeing Hua Jiunan open his mouth to persuade, Chen also followed suit.

"That's right, it's been so long, Dad, don't be angry."

"It's a big deal that next time Xin's big head eats you again, I'll let him chew it up before swallowing it..."