Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

Even though Xu Siliang saw Nan Wang's careful thinking, Nan Wang still failed to get his wish to be proposed for the time being.

For this matter, he babbled to Xu Si for several days with a stinky face——

"You can't satisfy me with such a small request."

"You still let me talk well."

"What can you do if you move your golden mouth?"

"I'll propose to you after I'm resurrected."

"I'm bothering you."

"You're bothering me and you're still talking beside me?" Xu Sliang, who was washing the ribs, looked back at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I followed my sweet and sour pork ribs." Nan Wan muttered dissatisfiedly for a while, then reached out and grabbed Xu Siquan's spare ribs and began to wash them.

Today is the day of their "second marriage".

Before the first ghost marriage, Xu Sliang was still in a coma, and he hardly remembered anything.

There are only a few ghosts among the onlookers.

For the remarriage this time, Nan Wangfei had to mobilize the crowd to invite a group of ghosts and ghosts.

Fu Zhiyi, Xu Sheqing, Zhuang Yu, and Tao Chengshun were all called by him.

As for the ghosts, apart from the gang of ghosts he was familiar with, Yuan Rong was also called.

Because there were so many people and ghosts, Xu Sliang had no choice but to cook a big table of meals.

"Tell me about you," Xu Sliang has been busy in the kitchen since the morning, and now he is so busy that he wants to grow ten hands to chop vegetables, "Why do you have to mobilize people to do a wedding? Can't you make a grand ceremony after you are resurrected?"

Hearing this, Nan Wang suddenly gave him a complicated look, but didn't speak.

Xu Siliang was cutting vegetables with his head down, so he didn't notice his expression, he just focused on talking to him: "By the way, I think Yuan Rong is here too, what are you going to do with him?"

Before Nan Gan died, he should have felt a little guilty towards him, otherwise he wouldn't have brought him here on purpose.

So how to place him now has become a problem.

But fortunately, Nan Wang already knew about the past, he had already had an idea in his heart, and said while washing the ribs: "I unlocked his supervision ring, and now his memory has not fully recovered, and he should go to find him when he recovers." His family, his family will definitely find a way to help him resurrect."

"Alright." Xu Siliang nodded.

Yuan Rong was originally a ghost who died in vain, and if he could be resurrected, it would be a good result.

It's just that Yuan Rong's problem was solved, and Xu Sliang began to think about other problems.

"What about Sister Yi?" Xu Sixian thought for a while, then sighed, "It's not a solution to keep her working as a ghost messenger in the ghost world. She doesn't belong to a real ghost, so how can I get her back?"

"Uncle Xu and I know what to do, don't worry about it." Nan Wan pouted, handed him the washed ribs, and said dissatisfied: "Instead of worrying about these things, you might as well worry about me, I haven't Resurrection."

"I'm not worried enough about you?" Xu Siliang gave him a funny look: "I've been worrying a lot since I was a child, right? Even when you were two years old, you wet the bed..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Wang stuffed a strawberry into his mouth and blocked his mouth directly: "Stop talking."

After saying that, he turned his head to pick the leaves of the vegetables again, and muttered to himself, "I want you to be eloquent to prevent others from bullying you, not to bully me."

Xu Siliang: "..."

He was about to say something when Fu Zhiyi's voice suddenly came from behind him: "You brat, Si Liang is worried about me and you are also jealous, can you be more generous?"

As she said that, she glanced at Nan Wang with disgust, snatched the strawberries he had washed before, and said, "What a shameful act."

"I..." Nan wanted to refute himself a few words, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly fell silent again.

The whole person was drooping, as if some sensitive and fragile nerve had been poked again.

However, now Xu Siliang was only focused on talking to Fu Zhiyi, so he didn't notice him for a while, and only focused on saying hello: "Sister Yi, long time no see."

"That's right." Fu Zhiyi smiled gratifiedly, "The last time the two of us met was at Lao Xu's flower shop, I thought you would bring Nan Wang over the next day, but who would have thought of that? So many things."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but look at Nan Huang again, hating iron and steel and said: "Stinky boy, can't you calm down when you do things? He was kind enough to help you resurrect, and you just threw away the ashes they prepared. It’s no wonder people don’t get angry with you.”

"No, I don't really blame him." Xu Siliang shook his head with a smile, and patted Nanlu comfortingly: "I didn't listen to him at the time. If he didn't do that, I might really accidentally put Taga Resurrected."

"You know how to get used to him." Although these words sounded like a complaint, Fu Zhiyi had a smile on her face.

She raised her hand and poked Nan Wang: "You have been pampered by others since you were a child, now you should know something when you grow up, don't let Si Liang worry about you all day."

Hearing this, Nan Juan let out a low "Oh" and continued to pick the vegetable leaves without saying anything else.

When mentioning Taga, the smile on Fu Zhiyi's face froze, and then he sighed heavily, "To be honest, I didn't expect Xiaogan and Taga to become like this."

Like Xu Sliang, Taga was also a ghost brought back by Fu Zhiyi.

Because Nan Gan had physical defects when he was a child, and his personality was a bit extreme, he was inexplicably against Xu Siliang, but envied his younger brother for having a ghost to play with.

When Fu Zhiyi saw this, she thought that Nan Gan was simply at odds with Xu Siliang, so in desperation, she had no choice but to take Nan Gan to pick a ghost.

It is probably because Taga is very good at acting. When facing Fu Zhiyi and Nangan, he has a sweet mouth and will praise others, which can fully meet Nangan's psychological needs for encouragement.

So Nangan picked him.

Every time Fu Zhiyi thought of this, she couldn't help but blame herself, and felt that maybe she shouldn't have forced her son to change his life.

But as a mother, even if she went back in time, she might still make the same choice.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhiyi let out a long breath, and gently closed her eyes: "Actually, it's also my fault, I shouldn't be whimsical."

"But I really can't let go of Xiaogan."

"He is the flesh that fell from me just like Ah Wan. I really can't watch him live that kind of life."

"I didn't even think about how... how he became like this."

Perhaps it was because she had been in the ghost world for too long, and there was no one who could listen to her, it was rare for Fu Zhiyi to talk a lot with them juniors.

At the end, she couldn't help but choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

Xu Siliang, who was listening quietly at first, heard her apologize, and suddenly reached out and patted her on the back, comforting: "Sister Yi, it's not your fault, you don't need to apologize to us."

"Yes, Mom." Nan Wang, who was choosing vegetables at the side, couldn't help but speak.

It's just that he is not as coquettish and talkative as before. Even if he wanted Fu Zhiyi to forget those sad things out of good intentions, he was still so angry when he opened his mouth: "I'm getting married today, you said there are so many sad things Spoiler."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Fu Zhiyi: "..."

The sad atmosphere in the kitchen instantly condensed and gradually became weird.

Xu Siliang twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, raised his elbow and slapped Xia Nanwang.

Probably Nan Wang also realized that he had said the wrong thing, he closed his mouth as soon as he finished speaking, and glanced at Xu Si Liang cautiously, trying to ask for help.

"You child." Fu Zhiyi's sad emotions were all wiped out by him, replaced by annoyed anger: "I made you so handsome, why did I give you a mouth."

Nan Wan: "..."

After being scolded by Fu Zhiyi, Nan Wang was aggrieved and silent, and could only quietly choose vegetables aside.

But Fu Zhiyi was disturbed by him, and she was not interested in talking. After taking the washed strawberries, she went out of the kitchen and ignored the two of them.

Originally, this was just a small daily conflict between mother and son, and Xu Siliang thought so too.

Unexpectedly, this little conflict had no effect on the "victim" Fu Zhiyi, but instead had a profound impact on Nan Wang.

During the ghost marriage ceremony that day, Nan Wang was in a forced smile and absent-minded state throughout the whole process.

Call him happy, but there is a strange boyish sadness in his smile, call him unhappy, he really wants to marry Xu Siliang.

Xu Siliang originally saw that his expression was not right and wanted to remind him a few words, but every time he opened his mouth, he hesitated to speak.

Pausing for a moment, he still decided to take Nan Wang's face into consideration, and didn't say much.

After following Nan Wang into the mirror of the ghost gate, Xu Siliang asked slowly: "What's wrong? You have a stinky face again, are you not happy to marry me?"

"No." Nan Wang lowered his eyes halfway, obviously looking listless and self-closing.

But he didn't want Xu Siliang to misunderstand him, so he said one more sentence: "I am very happy to marry you, and I will marry you next time."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Xu Siliang sighed dumbfoundedly, shook his hand, and joked: "Sister Yi said a few words about you, you are not happy, you are still exactly the same as when you were a child."

Originally Xu Siliang just said that he hadn't changed much compared to when he was a child, but the words diverged into Nan Wang's ears, "You also think I'm childish."

Xu Siliang: "?"

"No." Xu Sliang denied without hesitation, "I'm just praising you for being cute."

Hearing his sophistry, Nan Wang glanced at him awkwardly, and didn't speak again.

Along the way, only Xu Siliang was talking in a low voice, and Nan Wang was absent-minded and autistic throughout the whole journey.

It wasn't until he got to the Lingquan that Nan Wang finally opened his golden mouth, and said faintly: "You go to the bar, I'll help you see if there are any ghosts coming."

"You don't need to go see it." Xu Sliang said while unbuttoning, "Didn't Sister Yi tell you? She has made all the arrangements, and no ghost messenger will come."

"Oh, then I..." Nan Huang was dumbfounded for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

He stood there hesitated for a long time, but did not say a word.

But Xu Siliang, hearing that he was silent, couldn't help teasing him: "What are you doing in a daze? You don't want to hang out with me?"

"I..." Nan Wan pursed his lips, glanced at him cautiously, and suddenly asked a random question: "Can I have a bath with you?"

Xu Siliang: "?"

"What are you asking?" Xu Siliang was puzzled, "Why haven't I seen you so shy before?"

Seeing that Xu Siliang didn't seem to be resisting, Nan Wang finally felt relieved, and muttered in a low voice: "Am I afraid that you will dislike me?"

"What do I dislike about you?" Xu Sixian felt that his little thoughts were becoming more and more difficult to guess, "If I disliked you, I would have disliked you long ago, isn't it too late for me to delay?"

He always felt that Nan Wang became weird after Fu Zhiyi said a few words.

But Fu Zhiyi didn't say anything excessive.

Xu Sliang pondered for a long time in the spiritual spring, but he couldn't figure out why.

He glanced at Nan Wang, who was lying on the bank and shut himself up, and after a moment of silence, he swam directly behind him, calming down the atmosphere with a hooligan look: "Where did this beautiful little ghost come from? Why don't you just lie here and say nothing?" Little dumb?"

As he spoke, he deliberately reached out and brushed his back lightly.

"You..." Nan Wang was shuddered by him, and he came back to his senses, grabbed his hand directly to prevent him from moving, and warned: "Don't make trouble."

"Then you talk." Xu Siliang raised his eyebrows and deliberately leaned towards him, "Tell me, what did Miss Yi say that made you unhappy? You don't even care about getting married."

"..."

"Speak or not?"

Originally, Nan Wang felt that it was quite ashamed to express this small thought in his heart.

But he couldn't hold back Xu Si's soft-spoken words, and after being pestered and questioned by him for a while, he still surrendered, and explained in a stumbled manner: "It's...not a word, I just think what my mother said is quite right. "

"I'm unstable, my tolerance is small, and I'm still naive, I'm not sweet, I don't know how to coax people, I know how to make people angry all day long."

"It's not good anyway."

"Even my mother regretted giving birth to my mouth."

"So I want to ask you..."

Saying that, Nan Huang, who was secretly hurt for a long time, finally raised his eyes cautiously to look at Xu Sliang, and asked tentatively: "Will you also regret being with me?"

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