Huang Xiaodou as a Demon

Aggrieved, Huang Xiaodou moved to He Zhanshu's side.

"You have to be nice to me, make up for all the love I lacked when I was a child, and all kinds of sequelae of fright!"

"Are you still wetting the bed?"

Before He Zhanshu could say that I will make up for you and make you a normal person, Mama Dou picked up the topic.

"Mom! What did you say!"

Huang Xiaodou's face was flushed, he didn't wet the bed a long time ago, okay?Why talk about such a shameful topic in front of the person he likes?What if He Zhanshu doesn't want him anymore?

"When he was young, he was so funny and silly. He believed everything, and a tumbler scared him so much that he wet the bed. As long as he was afraid, he would wet the bed. Didn't this problem get rid of in elementary school?"

When Mother Dou asked, Huang Xiaodou turned around and went back to the room in a huff.

The house is not spacious, the master bedroom is used as a study, and one of the two small bedrooms is Huang Xiaodou's room. After the old Huangtou comes back to live in, he wants the old man to live in Huang Xiaodou's room. The old man has moved into the study, so move the sofa Put a single bed.In fact, Huang Xiaodou's room is also pitifully small.

Mama Dou smiled at He Zhanshu.

"Just get angry for a while, he's embarrassed. Come, let me show you the information on Mangshan."

He Zhanshu decided to treat Huang Xiaodou better in the future. It is not easy for this child to grow up safely and happily.

"It was five or six years ago. There were a lot of burials in that place. When the crustal movement was discovered there, rescue excavations were organized there. Your uncle went there for a month and didn't come back for a long time. "

Dou Ma opened the photo album and pushed it to He Zhanshu.

"Look, these are all photos taken by your uncle at that time."

He Zhanshu smiled and took the album.

Dou Mama had a feeling that the mother-in-law became more and more happy when she watched the son-in-law, so she looked over He Zhanshu from top to bottom.

"Xiaodou said he lives in your house? Didn't cause trouble with you?"

"No, he's quite obedient."

Thinking about it carefully, Huang Xiaodou is actually not that irritating. Although he would cry and laugh at the time, it passed after a while, and it is funny to think about it.

"If he is dishonest and angry, you can threaten him and put him in the coffin, and he will be honest."

He Zhanshu really wants to ask, are you your real mother?

Besides, who would put a big coffin at home?

Even grave diggers sleep on beds, not coffins!

"Xiaodou, what's new, what's new, there are not many persistent things. But he has always insisted on giving you small handmade gifts. We all understand what this means."

Dou Ma is definitely an excellent woman with a big heart.

"You are in the antique business, and our family is from archaeology. You probably haven't been to the scene, but we have seen a lot. I have seen a lot of bones and bones in this joint burial. I have also seen the joint burial coffins of two men. Then What, do you understand?"

Even if Huang Xiaodou didn't explain it clearly, but being a parent is not a fool, especially Huang Xiaodou is very concerned about He Zhanshu's problem. The one who carves a bird today and wears a small apple with beads tomorrow is all for He Zhanshu .Parents also guessed.

Want to say against?They studied people and artifacts that had been dead for thousands of years, and they had seen two men buried together in one coffin.Against what?What has happened from ancient times to the present is nothing but love!

Besides, there are very few girls in their archeology department, almost all of them are boys, and some students have internalized it.It's not surprising that they are teachers.

Why do you disagree so rigidly?

After a hundred years, you and I will be sent to the crematorium to be turned into ashes. It is not easy to live a lifetime, so why live with regrets.

I was a little nervous today, seeing my future uncle for the first time.Also very tactfully told my uncle that they would not object.

He Zhanshu was concentrating on looking at the photo, listening to Dou Mama's words.

"Ah? Understand! Auntie, who is this person? Do you know him?"

He Zhanshu turned the photo album around and pointed to a smoking man hiding behind the crowd with only half of his face visible, with a long-haired mole on his chin.

Why does Abang appear in Dou Da's photo?

"Old Huang!"

Mama Dou greeted Papa Dou, and Papa Dou brought out a lot of thick documents, nearly one meter of written documents.They dug up almost everything involving the place.

He Zhanshu was a little flattered, the family really supported him, so he just said it casually, and they took it as a big deal.

"This, I forgot the exact name of this person. It seems to be called Bang? Forgot, he has no official position. His brother was the deputy curator of the county museum at that time."

Papa Dou pointed to a gentleman wearing glasses.

"Just him, Wu Dingqian, the deputy curator of the county museum. Oh, I remembered, this one is Wu Dingbang! Yes, that's the name. Everyone calls him Abang and forgets his real name."

The deputy director of the county museum, Wu Dingqian, looked like he was only 30 years old at the time, dressed as a cultured person wearing glasses, and followed the staff of the provincial museum at that time.There were a lot of people around, police, officials, and a lot of people involved in this salvage repair work.