When Tanzhou came in, he also saw paintings of various marine life on the wall.

Seeing Jiujiu with a chubby face, trying to maintain his "ocean killer" persona, he couldn't help but rubbed his hair with a smile.

"A sea killer is only a killer in the ocean. If you are not in the sea now, of course you don't have to continue to be a killer."

"Then what am I now?" Jiujiu was said to be dizzy, and a trace of confusion appeared on his pretended cold face.

"Here, you just need to eat and drink enough." After Tanzhou finished speaking, he put the bowl full of fish meat in front of Jiujiu, "Boiled fish, try it and see if you like it?"

The smell of boiled fish is a bit heavy.

Jiujiu shrunk his nose. He hadn't eaten chili before. When he smelled spicy for the first time, he felt a little astringent, but it was more fragrant.

"It looks delicious." Jiujiu swallowed involuntarily, and stretched out his hand to try to grab a piece of fish, but unfortunately, his hand went straight through the fish, and he couldn't grab it at all. "The boiled fish is so cunning, it knows how to hide!"

Tanzhou couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to burn a spoon for him and let him eat fish with the help of tools.

After a lunch, several pieces of tableware were wasted.

Looking back, Tanzhou was fined a sum of money by the restaurant as compensation for the missing tableware.

When she walked out of the restaurant, Yang Jin, who had been silent all this time, seemed to have made a major decision, and floated in front of Jiujiu in the blink of an eye.

He patted Jiujiu on the shoulder, looked at Tanzhou again, and said solemnly: "I'm leaving, you must take good care of Jiujiu, if he loses a hair, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiujiu interrupted him and asked, "Where is Brother Yang going?"

"I'm going to the hospital to see my dad."

Yang Jin was terrified by the female ghost last night, thinking about Jiujiu again, so naturally she couldn't go to the hospital with peace of mind.Seeing that Jiujiu was well taken care of by Tanzhou, although the female ghost was not caught, Yang Fan should be the last one to die, so he felt relieved.

"Let's go together." Tanzhou opened the car door and motioned for them to sit in. "I also have something to discuss with your father."

Yang Jin was stunned, and then dragged into the car by Jiujiu.

"Brother Yang, you can't just run around, the world is so scary!" Jiujiu thought of the wild ghost who robbed him yesterday, flicked the fish's tail in fear, and hugged Yang Jin's arm tightly again, "You still Follow me and my husband, otherwise what will I do if I am bullied by other ghosts?"

"Well, the evil ghosts in the world who have damaged their morality and cannot enter the underworld feed on their souls." Tanzhou took Jiujiu back into his arms without a trace, and echoed.

"Don't scare me, I can..." As soon as Yang Jin finished speaking, she glanced sideways at a woman covered in blood lying on the car window, and immediately shrank her legs in fright.

"This ghost died in a car accident, and she has too much resentment. Every time she dies, she will repeat the actions at the place of the car accident." Tanzhou explained calmly, "Actually, ordinary people can't see her, but you are different, so be careful. Get ready, the ghosts in this world each have their own ugly ways."

It seems that he understood Tanzhou's words.

The female ghost outside the window scratched the car window in dissatisfaction, quite viciously.

Tanzhou raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and pasted a talisman through the glass, and saw the female ghost curl up in pain and roll to the side of the road.

"That's amazing." Jiujiu clapped his hands, turned his head to look at Yang Jin, and looked him up and down, "Brother Yang is a ghost, sir said you are ugly."

Yang Jin touched her face subconsciously, and it took a while to react, and counterattacked: "Aren't you also a ghost? You are still fat!"

"Hmph." Jiujiu curled his lips and corrected him, "I'm not a ghost."

"Then what are you?" Yang Jin gave him a blank look.

"I am a killer from the sea."

"..."

Jiujiu was weightless, so Tanzhou simply hugged him in his lap, listening to the quarrel between him and Yang Jin Pediatrics all the way, he couldn't help squinting his eyes in relief, thinking that it's good to have a little thing around him making a fuss.

Mr. Yang Xijing, after the operation, he was transferred to a nursing home in the suburbs.

It took nearly an hour to drive from the city before they arrived at their destination.

There were guards at the gate of the nursing home, and the car could not drive in. Tanzhou simply asked the driver to leave for the time being, and walked in by himself.

"Mr. Tan, you're finally here." The nurse on duty seemed to be Tanzhou, and immediately greeted him kindly, "The old man has been talking about it for a long time, and he is looking forward to someone coming to play chess with him."

"How is the old man recently?" Tan Zhou responded.

"It's good." The nurse was a little embarrassed when he said this, "You also know that no one dares to tell the old man what happened outside. It's okay for him to live here. If he returns home..."

Mr. Yang has a bad heart. He had undergone a bypass operation a few years ago because of the loss of his beloved son. This time he was hospitalized again. The doctor insisted that the old man must not be stimulated again, so all negative things from the outside world disappeared. -Hi, all of them were stopped outside the nursing home.

"I'll go in and see him." Tanzhou took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and gave it to the nurse, "By the way, the old man is worried about your life, so he asked me to draw a peach blossom talisman for you."

"Ah?" The nurse was a little overwhelmed. This Mr. Tan is well-known in the Feng Shui world, and his talismans are even more expensive than marketable.Now that Mr. Tan's talisman was given to such a small person, he was really flattered, "Mr. Tan, this thing is too expensive, I can't take it."

"Take it."

Tanzhou gave him the yellow talisman, turned around and walked towards the nursing home, only the nurse stared blankly at the peach blossom talisman in his hand, speechless for a long time.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good person." Yang Jin followed behind him, seemingly surprised by his actions just now.

"Mr. is a good person!" Jiujiu took over the conversation for Tanzhou, and praised earnestly, "Mr. even gave me a yellow stone!"

As Jiujiu said, he was about to find the stone that had been treasured for a long time from his body.

Unfortunately, he fumbled for a long time, but found nothing.

"Hmm..." Jiujiu wrinkled his face, and finally realized that he had been swept away by the ghost long ago, so he turned his head and complained to Tanzhou, "The stone you gave me was taken away by that evil ghost."

"It's okay." Tanzhou poked the corner of his mouth, "There are still a lot at home, you can use it to build a house."

"Really?" Jiujiu was immediately coaxed, and asked Tanzhou for a small fish-shaped stone.

Seeing that Tanzhou was so patient with Jiujiu, Yang Jin couldn't help but bowed his head and smiled.

Before, I was worried that this fish would be sad without the company of relatives. Now that I have Tanzhou, even if I go back to the underworld, I will have someone to remember.

Mr. Yang lives on the top floor.

When they arrived, the old man was sitting on the open-air balcony, holding a thick photo album in his hand, and sometimes lifted the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Mr. Yang." Tanzhou walked up to him and greeted him softly.

"Huh?" The old man raised his head, saw the person coming, and suddenly smiled, "Tanzhou, you're finally here. I thought you lost so badly last time that you wouldn't want to play chess with me."

"You're joking, I'm just a little busy recently." Tan Zhou sat down on the round chair opposite him and rubbed the space between his brows.

Seeing his appearance, the old man put down the photo album in his hand, and his face was a little gloomy: "What are you hiding from me? One or two are so frowning."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Tanzhou quickly changed the subject, "I brought an old friend to see you today."

"Really?" The old man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, glanced around, and was even more puzzled, "Where is he?"

Tanzhou didn't answer, took the glass placed on the small table, and poured half a glass of water.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a paper cutter, cut a cut in the palm of his hand, and then made a fist, squeezing the blood into the water glass.

"What kind of operation is this?" Yang Jin and Jiujiu floated behind him, seeing this scene, their eyes widened in horror.

"It looks so painful." Jiujiu squeezed Yang Jin's arm hard, his eyebrows were full of worry.

Not only them, but the old man on the opposite side was also a little puzzled by Tanzhou's actions. After a long silence, he asked, "What is this going to do?"

"If the old man doesn't dislike me, just drink it." Tanzhou saw that the boiling water in the cup had been stained red, so he pushed the cup to Mr. Yang.

The old man hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still trusted Tanzhou, he raised the water glass decisively, and drank half of the glass in one go.

Unexpectedly, the moment he finished drinking the water, two more figures appeared in his line of sight, one with curly hair on the top of his head, and the other with glistening white.

"Xiao Jin?" The old man raised his hand tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, "You came back to see me?"

Yang Jin was stunned, and didn't move for a while.

"Let's go out first." Tanzhou pulled Jiujiu, and then patted Yang Jin on the shoulder, "Until my blood is completely digested by the old man, he can see you."

"Thank you, Mr. Tan." Yang Jin nodded gratefully, turned around and knelt down in front of the old man, "Dad, I'm back, I escaped from the underworld."

……

Seeing the father and son hugging each other tightly, Tanzhou heaved a long sigh of relief, and he didn't forget to close the door for them when he left.

On the other hand, Jiujiu, he had a dignified face, and as soon as he came out, he eagerly pulled Tanzhou's palm and checked it repeatedly.

"What's wrong?" Tanzhou lowered his head to face him.

"It's still bleeding." Jiujiu flattened his mouth, "My mother said that when the blood runs out, it will die."

"Isn't it good to die? Just to be with you." Seeing his despondency, Tanzhou deliberately teased him.

"Mr. can't die." Jiujiu shook his head hastily, and hurriedly added, "There is a sea of ​​flowers and boats over the Naihe Bridge, so you can live for a long time."

"Oh?" Tan Zhou tilted his head, pretending not to understand what he said.

"I can wait for you at the bridge for many years." After Jiujiu finished speaking, several bubbles appeared above his head.

Xu Shi wanted to hide his hot face, so he leaned over and kissed Tanzhou's wound.

A burst of cold passed by, and Tanzhou felt excessive blood loss like never before.

The author has something to say: Jiujiu: Why does the husband have less and less blood relationship QAQ

Author: Don't worry, he lost a lot of blood because of you =Dish=

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