Qing Ning came to the second aunt's room quietly, carrying a water basin.
The second aunt had already got up too early, she was sitting in front of the vanity mirror with a charming figure, "Qing Ning, put it here."
Zhou Taixing, who was lying on the bed, was still sound asleep, snoring one after another.
Qing Ning said with a smile: "What happened in the mansion yesterday, the master is still staying with you tonight, I don't even believe that the master doesn't love you."
"Damn girl." The second aunt scolded with a smile.
After washing, she opened the jewelry box and fiddled with it casually, "Did the son of the Zong family say something?"
"I heard that our second young master talked for a long time in the past, but he didn't say a word to the point, so he came back resentfully." Qing Ning combed her hair, "Master Zhou Fang is also afraid of offending her."
"Heh," Second Aunt Tai sneered, "Everyone is a softie."
In Zhou Ning's small courtyard.
After Zong Yuan finished saying that sentence, the whole air became silent, Ah Wu and the others concentrated and held their breath, guarding everything around them.
A stick of incense passed, and there was nothing unusual. Zong Yuan led a group of people back to the room without saying a word, "This thing is quite tolerable."
A Yu suggested, "Master, let's go, this week's mansion is too weird."
The clothes on Zong Yuan's back still had those four words, "I'll get out if it tells me to get out? Wouldn't it be shameless to go now."
More importantly, the task 0046 said was to be completed in the Zhou Mansion, and he was already prepared for danger.
Zhou Ning obediently sat on Zong Yuan's lap, playing with his little hand silently. Zong Yuan lowered his head and asked him, "A Ning, can you answer a few questions for brother?"
Zhou Ning looked at him with big black eyes, and nodded blankly.
Zong Yuan stuffed him with a candy, "Your brother Zhou Jin, when did he die?"
A child as young as Zhou Ning burst into tears in an instant. He was still staring at Zong Yuan, his eyes filled with sadness and sadness that shouldn't be understood at this age, "Brother, five days."
Zong Yuan ruthlessly asked again, "Counting today is the fifth day?"
Zhou Ning let Zong Yuan wipe away his tears, his face was wrinkled by this question, and he counted with his fingers, "... six days!"
Ah Wu almost fell from the chair next to him, "Tomorrow is the first day, the first seven?!"
Except for Zong Yuan who was still sitting steadily, the complexions of A Yu and others were already a little pale.
Although I haven't seen anything like a ghost, it is inevitable that I will scare myself.
Ah Wu cried, "Young master, young master, I beg you to go, at worst we will stay outside tonight and tomorrow night, and come back after tomorrow night."
"Are you scared?" Zong Yuan asked him squintingly, then looked at Zhou Ning with a calm expression, "A Ning, how did your brother die?"
Zhou Ning froze for a moment, tilted his head to think about it in doubt, and then shook his head.
The sun was hanging in the sky, but Zong Yuan felt a coldness coming, A Wu shivered and squeezed towards A Yu, "Master, why did it suddenly become cold."
A Yu let him stick to him, but suddenly said, "Then you stick to me, isn't it colder?"
Ah Wu was taken aback, and slowly raised his head to look - a grinning grimace was right in front of his eyes!
"!!!"
Zong Yuan patted Ah Wu who had somehow started to remain motionless, "A Wu? Come back to your senses!"
Ah Wu fell back from the chair suddenly, and fell to the ground firmly. He looked at the caring eyes of the people in the room, and wanted to cry, "I, I, I!"
Ayu, "What the hell, tell me what's going on!"
Ah Wu wiped his nose, not daring to look at A Yu, howling at Zong Yuan: "I saw a ghost! A Yu suddenly turned into a ghost!"
Zong Yuan looked at the bewildered A Yu, guessing that he was also dragged to another dimension, "Then what you saw was Mr. Wednesday?"
Ah Wu, "I don't know, it's too scary!"
Zong Yuan asked from another angle, "Then what does the ghost you see look like?"
Zhou Ning also looked up at him.
Ah Wu thought about it carefully,
With a bitter face again, "Master! I'm so frightened that I'm going to lose my nerve. I don't have time to see what he looks like!" He mumbled and added, "It won't look good anyway."
The vase on the table, which was used as a decoration, was blown by the wind and hit A Wu with a bang, smashing to the ground from his ear side.
Zong Yuan looked at the two Zhan Zhan subordinates and raised his eyebrows, "This pervert still has a temper."
A Yu and his group looked at their young master with admiration, Zhou Ning tugged Zong Yuan's ear, making him listen to him carefully, "Brother is not ugly, and brother is not a pervert."
Zong Yuan could see it clearly this time. There was no wind, but Zhou Ning's fluffy hair stood up in bunches. It was obvious that there was a hand on Zhou Ning's head. Zong Yuan hugged Zhou Ning. Ning turned around, just to make that ghost unhappy, "Oh? Why don't you come out to meet people if you're not ugly? I'm afraid he knows it will scare others."
After Zong Yuan finished speaking, he waited for a few seconds with his ear bent, and the broken porcelain on the ground stood up tremblingly, with the sharp side facing Zong Yuan, ready to slap him a few times.
Zong Yuan hugged Zhou Ning slowly, and let Zhou Ning look at the pile of porcelain on the ground, "A Ning, do you think it's fun?"
The next second Zhou Ning looked over, the tile seemed to lose its support and fell to the ground with a crash.
Zong Yuan smiled slowly, "Master Wednesday, thank you for your mercy."
Zhou Ning didn't understand what happened, and buried himself in Zong Yuan's arms.
Someone from outside came to ask, "Master Zong, are you free now?"
A Yu raised his voice and asked: "My son is resting, what's the matter?"
The people outside had no choice but to ask: "Master Zong, do you have time to have dinner together tonight?"
Zong Yuan nodded, A Yu, "Of course there are."
Zhou Taixing waited for a while to answer, he didn't care if his wife had just passed away so big, he just asked the cook to prepare a good dinner, Zhou You looked at Master Zhou in high spirits, his heart ached, and he comforted himself , the father just hid his sorrow.
Regardless of the facts, he had no choice but to believe it himself.
Zhou Ning took a peaceful nap in Zong Yuan's arms. When he woke up, it was time to eat. The sallow and emaciated girl had been sent away by A Yu and the others. Zong Yuan personally found clothes for Zhou Ning to change into. Up, Zhou Ning blushed, "Daddy..."
"Daddy?" Zong Yuan laughed, "If you call me like that, your brother will have to call me daddy too."
He hugged Zhou Ning and walked out. After there was no one in the bedroom, there was a sign of sitting down on the bed sheet, and there was an indistinct cold snort.
Zong Yuan led Zhou Ning to the main hall, Zhou Taixing was already waiting for his arrival, he frowned calmly, smiled kindly, "Come, my son, sit by Dad's side."
Zhou Ning held Zong Yuan's hand tightly, and Zong Yuan led him to sit down nearby, "It's good for Ah Ning to sit by my side, isn't Master Zhou worried?"
Zhou Taixing laughed loudly, "How could it be!"
Zong Yuan took Zhou Ning to a sumptuous dinner. He ignored Zhou Fang Zhouyou's shameful face, and did not respond to Master Zhou's temptation. I specially sent a lot of people to follow me, I thought it was too troublesome, so I placed them outside the county, if I had known that Master Zhou's mansion is so big, I would have brought them here together."
Zhou Taixing's complexion changed, "Yes, is it?"
The second concubine was pouring wine beside Master Zhou. At this time, she pursed her lips and smiled, and walked around Zong Yuan with a twisted waist, bending her waist, "Master Zong, come here, and pour you a glass of wine."
The previous tone was still normal, but it had turned into a gloomy tone in the next few words. Zong Yuan looked up, and saw that the second aunt's too beautiful face was livid, her facial features were distorted, her red lips stretched to her ears, revealing With white teeth, "Drink, Master Zong."
The color in the wine glass is as red as blood.
Zong Yuan smiled slightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said in a whispering voice: "The third young master's method is really clumsy."
Looking up again, it has returned to its original state.
Zong Yuan was inexplicably happy, and he wiped Zhou Ning's mouth and hands in a good mood, "A Ning, are you full?"
Zhou Ning patted his stomach in satisfaction and burped a little.
Zong Yuan got up to leave, Master Zhou watched him leave with a smile on his face, and when there was no one in sight, he slapped the table hard, "Zhou You, take someone to send some food outside the county... see how many there are?" people!"
Zong Yuan sent Zhou Ning to the room, and did not return to the room until after coaxing him to fall asleep. Ah Wu had already put the wooden barrel for bathing according to his habit. Zong Yuan rested on the bed for a while, got up and walked behind the screen, he did not Noticed that after he got up on the bed, there were marks out of thin air.
Humming a ditty, Zong Yuan took off his outer shirt, but suddenly felt a gloomy coldness behind him. Zong Yuan turned around to look, but in the next second he was pushed hard into the barrel by a strong force.
Hot water hit the body overwhelmingly.
Zong Yuan stood up in the barrel, pointed to his clothes, "Master Wednesday, can't even wait for me to take off my clothes?"
The sharp edge like a knife rested on Zong Yuan's clothes. In the room full of water vapor, a few words slowly appeared on the ground, "Get out..."
He hadn't written the words "Zhou Mansion", Zong Yuan was already taking off his clothes slowly in this direction, "The third young master wants to watch me take a bath?"
He seriously suggested, "It's better to stand closer, you can't see much at this distance."
He stood carelessly in the barrel, unable to block the important parts.
The water vapor condensed into ice, which fell into Zong Yuan's bucket unceremoniously.
Zong Yuan frowned, and sighed understandingly, "Ugly people often do mischief, so it's understandable that Master Zhou doesn't want to watch me take a bath."
The chilly air paused, and then rushed in even more violently, and even the hot water in the bucket, which was still steaming before, began to freeze rapidly.
Zong Yuan stepped out of the bathtub and was pushed to the bedside by a force.
The moonlight came through the window, illuminating the room brightly, this thing pressed against Zong Yuan's body fiercely, and along the moonlight, traces of gloomy light emerged.
Zong Yuan wanted to grab this thing and throw him out, but his hand went through as expected.
This thing has already shown its outline, probably because the third young master of the Zhou family has never seen such a man who has been so provocative before his death. Zong Yuan felt that he could vaguely see the face of this thing.
The thing gritted its teeth and said in a gloomy voice, "I'm not ugly!"
The author has something to say: Zhou Jin (tired): Old Gong is so cheap