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Chapter 49 My Own Grave

Fan Xi didn't bother to argue with her, so he went to the store to find Lao Fan, who was helping others pack oden and steamed buns.After the guests left, he cut straight to the point: "Where does Sister Fei live?"

"What can I do with her?" Lao Fan wiped the cash register with his hands habitually.

"Father, tell the truth, how much money was cheated by her?"

"It's not too much, and it can't be said to be false, um..." Lao Fan pondered for a few seconds, then scratched the roots of his hair, "Thirty-eight thousand."

"Ah?!" Fan Xi looked at his father sadly, took out his mobile phone and called him.The bell rang, and it was the rock version of "The Internationale", "Dad, listen to, 'There has never been a savior, nor a god emperor'. How many years have you made ringtones with the Internationale, how can you still be fooled? This money , I buy beef for dogs, but I don’t give it to God.”

"Don't rely on me, your mother found it." Lao Fan muttered.

At this time, Lao Zhou came in from the back door of the convenience store and shouted loudly: "You agreed at the beginning, but you said that you would rather believe it. Now that Xixi is back, you don't accept it?"

Lao Fan showed helplessness: "I said it, but I didn't agree to give the money. Didn't you see it? I didn't believe that at all, and I cooperated with you to make you feel better."

"It sounds good now," Lao Zhou rolled his eyes, "If there is a bullshit event in the Olympics, you will definitely be selected for the national team."

Fan Xi listened to their quarrel and understood what happened.

At the beginning, when they returned from Australia, all hope was lost, and they began to turn from science to theology.I went to churches, temples, and Taoist temples.The conflict of different beliefs has reached an unprecedented unity in the parents.

Later, in front of the temples around Kaili, I met the famous half-immortal "Sister Fei".

After the meeting, before she could speak, Sister Fei calculated a set of latitude and longitude coordinates, saying that the son had been buried here, and she had a way to reunite them.

When I went home and checked the map, it actually corresponded to a certain point in the sea near Australia.The two were amazed, never thinking that the people around the temple might have already told them about their disappearance abroad.

It is said that every time my mother went to the temple to pray, the sound of crying was louder than that of a bell.All people and animals within a few miles knew that her only son had disappeared off the coast of Australia.The abbot got angry from crying, and the corners of his mouth were foaming.

After getting to know Sister Fei, the parents rushed to visit again as if grasping at straws.This person's method, the divine power spanned half of the earth, brought back a wisp of his own soul from the sea, and performed a ghost upper body.So, I was able to "reunite" with my parents for a while.

When Fan Xi heard that his "soul" was on the stick, Fan Xi was disgusted.Later, Sister Fei proposed a second child plan, at that time, he would be reborn into his mother's womb and become a family with his parents again.

"Stupid, stupid."

Fan Xi heard that Qiqiao was smoking, and finally learned of Sister Fei's address. He wanted the car keys and walked out of the "Lao Fan Convenience Store" to find this magic stick.

The parents locked the store and got into the car, telling them all the way: don't fight, the other party is old.

Sister Fei lives in a community on Huancheng East Road, and there are business items posted on the anti-theft door: Fengshui recuperation, event testing, analysis of Qimen's life chart, Ziwei Doushu horoscope analysis, horoscope analysis, naming, choosing auspiciousness wait.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Fan Xi revealed his identity: "I heard that you have seen my ghost? You still have something to do with the underworld, can you arrange the location of my reincarnation?"

Miss Fei was stunned.She is an old lady who is nearly seventy years old, with a black mole between her eyebrows, which must be the eye of the sky.The matter in front of her has surpassed her professional experience.

Fan Xi knew that if she dared to do this business, someone would definitely cover her, so she negotiated with her politely.Since she didn't die, it was impossible for her to recruit her soul and go to her body, so the cost of this part should be refunded.

Sister Fei took out fifteen thousand.

Fan Xi also said that since this is the case, it is even more impossible for him to be reincarnated, so the cost of arranging reincarnation should also be refunded.

Sister Fei took out another fifteen thousand.

But she refused to return the remaining 8000 yuan because it was Zeji's money.She is not very capable, and she has the elements of deceit, but she does have some real talents and practical learning.She mobilized what she had learned all her life to calculate the auspicious day for her second child.As for his parents not wanting it, that is their own business.

Fan Xi wanted to argue, but was blocked by his family.

Sister Fei was also a little ashamed, and offered him a palm reading service as a gift.After seeing it, she frowned tightly, Fan Xi was really afraid that she might squeeze the "eye of the sky" in the middle.

She pondered for a long time, then looked closely at his face, and said: "It's strange, you are obviously a man, but you are very prosperous, very prosperous."

Lao Fan and Lao Zhou were afraid that the secret of being gay in the family would be exposed, so they dragged him away in a hurry.

Later, even though the Fan family didn't say anything, the competitors learned about Sister Fei's deception and publicized it.Sister Fei's reputation in the world has collapsed. Everyone thinks that she can't even count that her son is still alive.

Back in the store, Fan Xi scolded his parents, annoyed his mother, and fiddled with the sausages in the sausage machine.

"Okay, okay, choosing auspicious things costs money in the first place. I heard that the big boss of the company needs hundreds of thousands of dollars to open the business." Lao Fan pulled him away, and whispered while replenishing the goods, "If you don't believe it, if you don't suffer God and Buddha. Your mother is responsible for the beauty of the family. She usually likes to draw eyebrows and eyes, and wear red and green. But after you disappeared, she never put on makeup or wore clothes of fresh colors. I just picked it up. If I hadn't known Sister Fei back then, she would have been useless. From a certain angle, you can regard Sister Fei as a psychotherapist."

Fan Xi's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he could no longer utter any complaints.

Lao Fan said again: "Is it expensive to see a psychiatrist for 8000 yuan? Not expensive! They even gave you a palm reader! This matter will stop here, and no one is allowed to mention it in the future. Tomorrow we will go to the cemetery together and put your grave If it is dug, the tombstone will also be worn out, which is too unlucky."

Own a grave?Fan Xi stared round his eyes, and suddenly heard his mother shout: "Xixi, I have your delivery!"

He took it over, it was a document bag, and the sender was Guan Sheng's work assistant, Wen Wen.The content is a detailed non-disclosure agreement about the unwarranted tent.Of course, if it is not straightforward, people who don't know it may not understand it.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had been squeezed by a cold hand.It feels like this absurd agreement has suddenly alienated the intimate relationship.

After returning home, he locked the bedroom door before contacting Guansheng, but no one answered.He sent a message saying: "The document has been received, are you busy? Just get back to me when you have time."

Didn't get a response until midnight.Confirming that he was not asleep, Guan Sheng sent the video over, his brows were full of sleepiness, and he muttered wearily: "Babao porridge, I'm filming the MV of a new song today, the time is very tight, and the phone has been left at Fang Bo's place."

"Then you should take a rest and talk about it tomorrow."

"It's okay, I want to hear you talk, just say anything." The angle of the video changed, Guan Sheng lay on the bed and yawned long, his well-trimmed black hair was still wet.

Fan Xi thought for a while and said bluntly, "Brother Sheng, don't you trust me? You know, I can't do anything against you."

After a short period of doubt, Guan Sheng frowned: "You mean the non-disclosure agreement? It's just a matter of business, you're overthinking it. Just because I trust you, doesn't mean others trust you too, you idiot."

"I just think it's a bit of a place. You said in the interview that we are life-and-death friends. But it doesn't matter. I'll sign it." Fan Xi pointed his phone at the document, intending to let Guan Sheng read it. Sign yourself.

"I've been busy all day, and I just want to hear what you have to say, but when you speak, you look like a resentful woman."

Just as Fan Xi turned to the last page and signed the word "Fan", the hand holding the pen trembled suddenly, and he raised his head in astonishment: "Say it again?!"

"Only a resentful woman will chase after a man and ask him whether he believes it or not."

Guan Sheng in the video half-closed his eyes weakly, and his tone was light, just teasing casually.However, Fan Xi's self-esteem was hurt, his face turned cold instantly, he threw the half-signed agreement into the trash can, and stared at the camera without saying a word.

"Angry? I was joking." Guan Sheng sneered in a panic, "I'm sorry, I retract what I just said, okay? I'll ask Wenwen to send another document tomorrow."

Fan Xi nodded, was silent for a moment, and said: "Originally, I wanted to say that I miss you very much. But you said that I am like a resentful woman, so I don't want to say it."

Guan Sheng smiled knowingly: "I miss you too, thinking about it is worse than having a kidney stone attack."

"By the way, you remember to go to the hospital, don't delay." Fan Xi paused, with anticipation in his voice, "I want to hear your new song."

"Another day, I'm too tired. By the way, why is the credit card I gave you useless?"

"I'll use it when I buy a car. It's boring to be small." Fan Xi joked, but he didn't laugh.It seems that he is really tired.

"Don't use it in China, take the time to express it to me, and write Fang Bo's address."

After saying goodnight to each other, Guan Sheng kissed the camera and cut off the video.Fan Xi originally wanted to make a joke about the strange things that happened that day, but he could only look at the phone screen in awe.

On the island, they were inseparable from Meng, and had never been separated for so long.He desperately wanted to see the faces of his idols and lovers again, so he had to open the video software and search: pipe sound, mixed cut, high-definition.

Moreover, while watching, the barrage was posted.

As a result of binge-watching videos, Fan Xi's spirits were listless the next day, and his eyes were distracted, as if he had watched a love action movie all night.

After breakfast, Lao Fan drove the family to the Erlong Cemetery in the east of Kaili City.

This is a commercial cemetery. After the peak of the Erlong Mountains, two remaining veins converge on the banks of the Sanbanqiao River, forming the trend of "Golden Dragon Opening its Mouth".The main area of ​​the cemetery is in the shape of a dragon chair leaning forward and leaning back, which is said to be a pattern of gathering wealth and hiding treasures.

The price ranges from [-] to [-]. Fan Xi's tomb is in Qinglong Garden, and the price is nearly [-].

It was the end of summer, and the park was full of greenery, although it was full of sunshine, it was still deserted.Fan Xi followed behind his parents, looking around while walking, looking at the tombs stacked like terraced fields on the mountain.

His parents stopped, so he stopped too, looked away, and looked at the tombstone in front of him.On one side is a simple and solemn black marble traditional stele, the upper edge is in the shape of an eaves, engraved with "Tomb of Aizi Fan Xi" and the year of birth and death.

He couldn't help holding his breath, horrified.

When he left "our island", he once lamented that the world is so big but not a few cents belong to him completely.He was wrong, this big ass was his final destination.

"Woooooo..." Lao Zhou covered his lips and sobbed.

Fan Xi put his arms around her trembling shoulders and said softly, "Mom, I'm already back, why are you still crying?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a conditioned reflex, I can't help it."

His heart was sour, his mother must have shed countless tears here.

The staff who followed behind helped open the tomb and pry up the tombstone.Even though he already knew that he couldn't get a refund, Lao Fan still asked.The staff smiled and said: "The cemetery that has been used cannot be returned."

Lao Fan nodded: "That's right, no one wants their family to live in a second-hand private house."

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