The ghost hooked

Naturally, Xiao Bao didn't run around, he listened to the two ghosts' narration in the room, knew that Tsing Yi and Liu Quan could finally meet, and was happy for them, so he decided to celebrate.

When Qin Huai came back from inquiring about the news, Xiaobao had just started his celebration. He stroked his clothes and muttered to himself: "The eighth set of radio gymnastics, keep walking!"

At first, Xiaobao raised his legs high on the spot, and then he stretched his arms and legs in various ways, and even bent over and pushed his buttocks.

The corner of Qin Huai's mouth twitched as he couldn't understand it at all, feeling like he saw something dirty.

After Xiaobao stopped, Qin Huai asked, "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's to celebrate the two of them getting what they wanted, and the lovers finally get married." Xiaobao said straightforwardly.

Qin Huai rolled his eyes at him, and said: "There is a bed in this room, you should hurry up and rest, there is still business in the teahouse tomorrow!"

As he said that, he turned over on the beam of the house, and muttered: "One person and two ghosts are not reassuring."

"How's it going outside?" Xiao Bao asked, stretching his neck.

Qin Huai said: "I have already ordered people to bury that Tsing Yi, so don't worry about it, go to bed quickly!"

This trip to the Nanfeng Hall went smoothly. The two of them packed up at around midnight on the second day, had breakfast and went out.

Qin Huai walked in front with a red umbrella, and said as he walked, "You performed well last night. Although the celebratory dance was too ugly, sending a ghost away is indeed worth celebrating. I feel like I slept well last night." Much more comfortable...do you hear that?"

There was no answer for a long time, and Qin Huai, who had already walked a few feet away, turned around and found that Xiaobao had disappeared, and there were also lively voices that should not have appeared at this time from the Nanfeng Pavilion.

When Qin Huai returned to the Nanfeng Hall, he saw a middle-aged man with a belly full holding Xiao Bao's hand.

Unexpectedly, Xiaobao would be noticed after changing his appearance. Qin Huai hurried forward, touched the middle-aged man's elbow with his finger, and patted the man's stomach lightly, pulling Xiaobao to the behind myself.

The middle-aged man felt a numbness in his arm, followed by a pain in his stomach. He was sweating on his forehead, bent over to cover his abdomen, looked at the person who suddenly appeared opposite him in horror, and said with difficulty: "You, what are you doing?"

Xiao Bao and the young man in red at the side also looked at Qin Huai in amazement, Qin Huai stared and shouted, "How dare you bully my servant!"

"You bully people too much, when did I bully your boy?" the man asked.

Qin Huai turned to look at Xiao Bao, and Xiao Bao also looked at Qin Huai, Xiao Bao asked blankly, "Who bullied your servant?"

Qin Huai hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and said: "He grabbed your hand just now and didn't bully you. Could it be that you bullied him?"

"I just want to see his disguise." Xiao Bao stuck out half of his head and said, "I wanted to tear off the skin on his face, but he said that I hurt him."

The little waiter on the side also said: "Yes, my lord, just after I kissed this guest officer goodbye, your servant stared at the two of us, saying that this guest officer has changed his face, and he stretched out his hand to touch him. s face."

Hearing such unanimous words, Qin Huai took a breath, left a piece of silver and said "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding", and then dragged Xiao Bao to fly out.

Flying to a place where the Nanfeng Pavilion could not be seen, Qin Huai let go of his hand, and said in an air, "There are very few people in this world who can change their appearance, why are you exposing others' face if you have nothing to do?"

Xiao Bao was also very aggrieved, he said: "The person of the young lady last night is different from the one today, I thought he would change his face!"

"Little men are mostly acting on occasion, not always as consistent as Tsing Yi." Qin Huai looked at the overprotected Xiao Bao in front of him, and said, "Things in the world are not so beautiful, let's go!"

"Qin Huai, does kissing someone mean liking someone?"

"kindness."

"But I don't want to kiss you."

"I'll pretend I didn't hear that! There are many kinds of likes, some are friends, some are lovers."

"I don't want him to kiss others. I feel bad."

"Huh? Who? The little boy just now?"

"..."

On this day, Little Treasure finally understood that his liking for Xue Baigui was not just a general liking, but an exclusive liking.

The oolong early in the morning is obviously not a good omen, Qin Huai and Xiaobao sat in the teahouse with their paper umbrellas all morning, but no one came to look for them.

Qin Huai glanced at the people around who regarded him as a fool, and whispered to Xiaobao: "Are you sure his mother is singing ditties in this teahouse?"

The third ghost nodded, looked at the familiar scene around him, felt closeness in his heart, and said, "It's here, it's here."

Qin Huai called the waiter in the shop, gave the reward, and asked, "Do you have a woman who sings ditties here?"

"Here," the waiter looked around and saw that the shopkeeper was not there, so he said, "There used to be one, but it's dead."

"Dead? Wasn't he still here half a year ago?" Xiaobao asked.

"He died half a year ago." The waiter squeezed the reward in his hand, and said, "It's quite pitiful to say the least, that woman was average in appearance, she was abandoned by men when she was young, and she didn't keep her child, so she kept going every day. He makes a living by singing and selling.

"Her voice is nice, and many people cheered when she sang, which can be regarded as attracting customers to our teahouse, and the shopkeeper also likes her very much.

"That woman is kind-hearted, and her life is not very good, but she often buys steamed buns for the little beggar on the street. The little beggar is a bit stupid, and he can't speak clearly. If he doesn't eat on weekdays, it is the woman who helps him. .

"Hey! One day about half a year ago, the little beggar was bullied by other children, and he panicked and fell into the lake. The woman happened to meet her and jumped into the water to save the little beggar.

"It's a pity, the little beggar was rescued, but the woman sank into the lake, and when people found her, her body turned white.

"The little beggar choked on water and couldn't save them. They are a poor couple." The waiter concluded.

Xiaobao looked at the little ghost under the umbrella, and asked, "How old is that woman's child, and how old is the little beggar?"

"Her child died within a few months of birth. It is said that he died of illness. The little beggar was only about ten years old when he died."

The third ghost obviously understood Xiao Er's words, he is not the woman's son, maybe he doesn't even have a mother, he is just a beggar.

After dismissing Xiao Er, Qin Huai asked, "Everyone is dead, what should we do next?"

"Go to the lake, go to the lake." The third ghost said disappointedly.

Resigned to his fate, he held an umbrella and went to the lake, Qin Huai also somewhat guessed the truth of the matter, the ghost under the umbrella could talk, it must not be that woman's child.

Standing by the lake, looking at a pool of green water, Qin Huai suddenly felt that everything had become pure. Perhaps it was only when he stayed beside Xiaobao that he heard these moving stories. He had an urge to wash himself .

Just when Qin Huai wanted to take another step forward, Xiao Bao grabbed Qin Huai's clothes and asked, "Why are you going?"

Suddenly startled, Qin Huai realized that he had stepped onto the water with one foot, and his whole body trembled. He quickly withdrew his leg and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Bao looked down at the looming figure in the water, and slapped the red umbrella off Qin Huai's hand.

Under the red umbrella floating in the water, two figures faintly appeared, a woman hugged the little beggar ghost, smiled and nodded at Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao also laughed, waved his hand at the red umbrella, and said, "It found 'mother'."

"It's good that you've found it, so there's one less thing to worry about." Qin Huai glanced at the water again, and said, "Hey? Don't you think the water is a bit weird?"

Xiaobao looked at the missing figure underwater and Qin Huai who was confused beside him, and decided not to tell the story of the woman bewildering him, he said: "I don't know, maybe you are wrong."

After two things happened in a row, Qin Huai was in a happy mood that night, and he always felt that he would get back his memory soon.

"What are you talking about? You still want to gamble?" It's a pity that Qin Huai's good mood disappeared when he heard the first ghost's request.

"Little Treasure, tell me what that ghost looks like, I will dig out his bones and whip him for a hundred days!" Qin Huai said angrily.

The first ghost floated to Xiaobao's side, and said pitifully, "Xiaobao, my friends are gone, now you are the only one left, you can't let him treat me like this!"

When sending the second ghost away, Xiaobao had the idea of ​​going back soon, he looked at this and that, made a decision, and said, "Let's gamble!"

Seeing that the first ghost opened its mouth happily, he added another sentence, "Qin Huai has been busy all day today and is very tired, why don't he let his apprentice bet with you!"

"Hey? He's already able to accept apprentices?" Seeing that Xiaobao was leaning towards him, the first ghost was also generous and said, "Okay, anyway, the defeated apprentice is not much stronger!"

Unfortunately, a quarter of an hour later, things changed completely. The first ghost kept knocking on the table and said, "Xiaobao, how can you be his apprentice? How can you do three times and six times! Are you cheating?" gone?"

Xiao Bao handed the color cup to Qin Huai who was at the side, and motioned him to shake it once. After a few rings, looking at the "one", "one", and "two" on the table, the first ghost seemed discouraged, and said: "Okay Well, I admit defeat."

Qin Huai was naturally overjoyed when he heard the news, and said happily, "Hurry up and return my memory!"

"Let me watch it again," the first ghost begged, "Let me meet that boy Shang Qing before returning it to you!"

I saw the first ghost exhale a small breath of white air from its mouth. The ball of white air gathered and did not disperse. It was obviously not real air. It stretched out its hand and tapped on it, and the white air unfolded like a picture, although there was no sound. , but the people and scenery inside are lifelike.

This is Qin Huai's memory. Eight years ago, he came to Liuke Town with his master.

At that time, Qin Huai was still a young boy. After being cleaned up by the master, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The master threw him to the town and asked him to pretend to be a hundred people here without being recognized by others, otherwise he would not be taken away.

Qin Huai was Shang Qing who met by chance at that time.