Chapter 63: Hi dad

Bai Yu talked about this when he went back, and then looked upsetly at Wang Xiaomao, whose legs were overlapping and reading books, and the slightly surprised expression of wearing a home uniform.
"What do you think?"
"...Well, it's good, if he really knows your grandfather and still has such a relationship, don't worry that he will harm you." After all, Bai Yu also has no long objects, Wang Xiaoma said: "But Are you really sure he is telling the truth?"
"I'm sure." Bai Yu nodded. "He told me a lot about my grandfather, and many of them are consistent in my memory."
Wang Xiaoba touched his chin, "OK, good thing. What do you think of Xiaowenzi?"
Bai Yu and Wang Xiaoma turned their heads and looked forward to Master Wen, hoping that Master Wen would give some constructive suggestions.
The book went down slightly, and the thin and long eyes came out when the wind was cool, and nodded quite perfunctoryly, "Uh."
Bai Yu: "..."
Wang Xiaozao: "...What do you mean ah, dead ghost! Hammer you!"
Sighing the wind and sighing, the sharp fingers closed the book and threw it on the coffee table.
"A word won't hurt you." Wen Feng looked at Bai Yu, and suddenly he seemed to laugh, "He taught you how to learn."
What does it mean?
Wang Xiaoba and Bai Yu were confused, and just wanted to ask Wen Fengjin again, Wen Fengjin had stood up and walked around the sofa, but when Wang Xiaoba passed by, he bent his lips close to Wang Xiaozai's earlobe and said with a smile: Haven’t you read the flag at the door before, eh? Idiot."
The words "little stupid", husky and playful, seemed to be a piece of candy jumping from the tip of the tongue, making Wang Xiaoma blush for a long time while covering his ears. After waiting for God, he only left a sad expression of forcing to eat dog food. Staring at him, the footsteps of the wind had disappeared upstairs.
"Cough." Wang Xiaoma blinked awkwardly. "Don't mention that, anyway, we don't think there is anything. Although he is strange, he also said that he will not be harmful to humans, and you have a good impression... What do I blush on you?!"
Two pieces of red plateau red rose on Baiyu's black face, and he shook his head.
"I was afraid that you would not agree to come here," he said.
Wang Xiaoma blinked again, "What do we disagree with?"
"That... you see, you obviously don't like a word with Brother Wen, and then we are together, so..." Bai Yu scratched his head, "I shouldn't be too close to him, right."
Wang Xiaoba didn't hold back the ‘poo’ joy.
"Hahaha, do you think we are a group of three high school girls?! Hahaha... Unanimously, if we don't like you, we also learn to dislike? Hahaha, you are so funny."
Bai Yu: "..."
Wang Xiaoma hugged his stomach for a long time and stood up again to sit next to Bai Yu, patting his hand on his shoulder and patting, "You don’t want to think so much and don’t care about other people’s ideas, you like to hate or hate, Dabai, Just do what you feel is right..."
Bai Yu bit his lower lip with red eyes, focusing on his head.
He felt that it was so nice to meet Wang Xiaoba and Wenfeng, as if it had been a bad thing for a lifetime, just for the luck of the moment, he silently thought: I want to be a good brother with them all my life!
Suddenly Wang Xiaoma tapped his head, "Ah, yes!"
"Huh?" Bai Yu was still immersed in his own thoughts, silly fufu looked up.
Wang Xiaobai said with a long heart: "Forgot, tell you something, Wen Feng and I intend to return to our grave circle."
"Cough cough!"
Bai Yu's chin fell to the ground, "What? What tomb?"
Wang Xiaoba: "Grave Circle."
Bai Yu's brain crashed: "What circle?"
"..." Wang Xiaoma couldn't help crying, "Do you know the grave circle?"
Bai Yu nodded dullly.
Looking at his deputy look, Wang Xiao's mouth twitched, "No, you have lived with us for so long, I also tell you that we are sleeping in the coffin, you will not know the true identity of me and Wenfeng."
of course not.
Although Bai Yu's head is always unable to turn, but he still knows this, Bai Yu clenched his palm and asked anxiously: "...So you are really zombies, you will soon return to your graveyard, then, do you still come back?" ?"
"Come back." Wang Xiaoma said: "It may take less than a month, but we will definitely come back. This month will trouble you to look after the house. I will leave some money for you to pay for electricity and water. "
"That's good..." Bai Yu rested her mind and waved her hand when he heard the words behind him. "I'll do it, it's okay, you can rest assured that I will clean the house."
Wang Xiaoma was really relieved. He and Bai Yu talked about things over there again, and the mess in their home after they left.
On the third day, they planned to buy a car for the trip. After all, there must be no direct car to the tomb in such a far place. Men, like the car beauty.
Wang Xiaoma originally planned to buy a Land Rover or something else, that's the man's car.
But he didn't get it because the money was not enough. The money in their card was enough to buy several cars. It wasn't unsold. After all, it wasn't a limited edition.
It's the smell of the wind--but why do you want to take the coffin with you?
Wang Xiaomao: ...How much do you like this coffin, big brother? You said, I'll order ten or eight!
Mr. Wen stood still beside the coffin, his attitude was firm, his beautiful face was wrinkled, and his eyes were faint.
"I want to bring it together."
Wang Xiaoma: "..."
Is it your wife or I am your wife! How do I feel that I don’t have a coffin yet? Isn't the coffin the body that smells the wind? !
Wang Xiaoma was silent. If the body that smelled the wind was a coffin, wouldn’t I sleep in his stomach... Goose bumps on the lying trough were all up!
"Big brother, why do you want to take it with us? We will go back for a month. There are so many tombs and so many beds in the palace. Isn't it enough for the two of us to sleep?!"
Brother Wen: "My brother and I have been sleeping in this coffin for more than a thousand years."
Wang Xiaozao: "...So the coffin is the third party among us?"
Chief Wen: "...No."
Wang Xiaoba: "Hehe!"
Kidney deficiency, sometimes after wanting to beat people too much, Wang Xiaoba covered his head, and now the thief wants to give Wen Feng a set of military fist plus Tai Chi sword.
Bai Yu, who accompanied them to choose a car, almost smiled.
In the end, they chose a white transportation van.
When paying the money, Wang Xiaoma's hands were shaking, not distressed money, but distressed the person who wanted to sleep, but after buying, Wang Xiaoma remembered another thing.
He doesn't have a driver's license.
Wang Xiaomao: ...and passed away with a smile.
He hadn't thought about the driver's license before because he had taken the driver's license at the university when he was Wang Xiaozai. Then he completely forgot to change his identity during this period, so he caused this oolong.
Even if you don't know what to do, you won't have a modern driver's license.
Just when Wang Xiaoma wanted to cry, Bai Yu raised his hand weakly, "I have a driver's license, I will send you over, and I will pick you up when you come back."
Wang Xiaoma looked at Bai Yu's black face. If he hadn't caught the back of his neck by the wind, he would really throw himself in and hug Bai Yu and shout, "Good brother!"
"Dabai is worthy of Dabai, warm baby!"
Bai Yu raised his chest with a smug smile.
The car is bought and things are arranged.
The three of them set off towards the tomb palace in the afternoon.
...
The barren mountains and wilderness are silent, the trees and weeds make a rustling sound, the broken stone road is marked by artificial repairs, and the ruined ruins not far away are also cleaned up, and there are piles of sand and mudstones on the unfinished The small temple has already taken shape.
Wang Xiaoma looked at the stone road leading to the top of the mountain and remembered the memories of the previous life. At that time, a person walked through the long stone steps with his back, and blood drops fell like rain on them. It hurts so much. , Even just recalling some places on the body will begin to hurt.
The endless pain and the despair that will never end are overwhelmed.
"Brother."
Wang Xiaomei turned his spirits back, and looked down at him with his head down. His big, cold hand covered his left face, and his thumb rubbed gently.
"it's already over."
"...Well." All passed.
Wang Xiaoba smiled, and he rubbed the palm of the wind to his side, and the cold palm and the wind of the wind comforted him with deep and deep feelings in his eyes.
Bai Yu, who was driving intermittently for two days behind his back, was yawning sleepily, his eyes narrowed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Xiaomeng and Dad Wen holding hands and went to a deep forest where they disappeared.
At that time, the big brother Wen also carried a coffin in the other hand.
Bai Yu was silent for a moment and thought to myself: Did I watch my friend walk into the grave of love holding hands hand in hand? The kind that also comes with a coffin?
Ok……
It's quite romantic... right.
When I returned to the tomb palace again, I didn't know what was going on. Wang Xiaomei suddenly felt a feeling of carrying the coffin with the old attack (?) just back from his mother's home.
Especially when he just walked into the deep tomb, across the tomb was a big blood lizard spitting blood on the side, and a giant human face tree mushroom, long hair water ghost, and a transparent half head in the tomb. After the two'jellies' embedded in the wall of the tomb...
This feeling is even stronger-a ghost! ! !
Had he not caught the wind and led him to turn around in minutes and ran away!
Wang Xiaoba looked blankly at the monster army that was running towards them. You thought you were what you were as soon as you opened the door and hugged and raised the little cute!
After being surrounded by more than a dozen of wood, a few large monsters circled around them excitedly, and also thoughtfully picked up the parcel and coffin in their hands.
Don't want that happy look.
Seeing a few of them, Wenfeng's indifferent handsome face revealed a trace of joy, lips bent and nodded, "You are very good."
Muyi, they were even happier, and then stared at Wang Xiaoma with expectant eyes.
Wang Xiaoba hesitated for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Uh...very good."
Mu Yi's scarlet Doudou eyes brightened.
Wang Xiaomao: "..." Somehow, there is always a feeling of being a father.