Chapter 1794: Wild soul

Similarly, she is a wild soul, not only does not have the qualification to cry, nor the qualification to eat.
What the sorrow can eat is either the yang of the person or the food that the person offers.
She does not want to hurt people, and she can't grab the innocent yin, and her mother doesn't know her life and death, and she doesn't want to believe that she is dead, let alone the yummy food.
She has been hungry for a long time, and her body is getting weaker and weaker. She can only rely on the little essence that people on the street have to breathe.
Seeing her daughter like this, Mu Qing still has something to understand, and the tears are getting fiercer.
She is a university professor. She believes in science all her life. She never knows that there is a ghost in this world.
Never thought about it!
Never think that after a person dies, there will be a soul to survive.
Therefore, worship, worship, she never understood.
At this time, her daughter was hungry. She wanted to give her something to eat, but she didn’t know what to do. She was so anxious to cry.
Bai Hao rushed to the room to pick up the remaining postal parcels and handed one to Mu Qing: "Mu grandma, this is a postal parcel that can mail things. You use this to put some things that she loves and put them in the mailbox outside. She will give her her own yin, and she will be able to eat it when she arrives."
Mu Qing wiped her tears and quickly took the parcel. She asked the star: "Child, what do you want to eat? Mom will do it for you."
Xing Er shook his head and looked at the food on the table. He smiled and said, "Mom, I want to eat your dumplings."
Mu Qing is not good at cooking. Dumplings have been done twice in this life. One is her husband’s birthday and the other is her daughter’s birthday.
On her daughter's birthday, she only ate a dumpling and refused to eat it. Although she didn't say anything, she knew that her dumplings were difficult to eat.
Since then, she has never done it again.
Now that her daughter wants to eat, she can't even remember what to do with dumplings.
"I will do it, I will help you." Bai Hao took Mu Qing's hand, then she went to the kitchen.
Zhou Tiantian shouted behind them: "I want to eat too, do more."
At this time, the voice of Zhou Tiantian thought again with a voice: "Your share is kept."
Zhou Tiantian’s smile was slightly stiff, and he quickly shouted:
Do more, I am hungry today, super hungry, two copies, I have to eat two.

I don't know if Bai Hao is listening to him. He only heard the door slamming shut, and his heart was depressed.
It’s hard to find a chance to eat, and the owner has to eat it. . .
There is also the Chu, the guy who doesn't talk about credit, said that he wants to burn him a computer and a mobile phone. What is the result?
People don't know where to die. If you know that you don't tell him that it is a life-threatening thing, let him live in fear and fear every day.
Zhou Tiantian was squatting, and saw a white shadow coming through the wall, which was the difference that had been seen before.
There was a big postal bag in the hand of the poor, and the postal bag was written with a very handsome word, and Zhou Tiantian received it.
"Zhou Daren, this is your parcel, please sign for it." Poorly respectfully sent the parcel to the front of Zhou Tiantian, envious of his face.
The ghost of the underworld, whether it is a new ghost or an old ghost, no matter what identity, can receive the postal packet, two or three times a year.
It can be different from people in Zhou, and there are packages for two days at both ends. It is too enviable to eat.
The mood of unpacking, whether it is a man in the sun or a ghost in the underworld, is the same.
Excited, curious, excited, joyful.