Chapter 165: Really talented

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Ye Bing came from a distance, wearing a clean clothes, obviously also just arrived soon.
Ye Hao said hoarsely: "Passing by, I want to see you by the way."
Mu Xi blinked, with a warm heart in his heart: "I just want to go home and go back together?"
Ye Bian nodded: "Okay."
Back at the Song family, Mu Xi heard the roaring sounds of Mr. Song: "Smelly boy, if I don't teach one day, you will feel itchy, don't you believe it? Slap you to death! "
Mu Xi blinked and walked into the courtyard with Ye Bing. In the courtyard, Mr. Song was chasing Song Qinghan with a kitchen knife. Her mother persuaded her the side, but couldn't persuade.
Song Qinghan looked helpless: "Dad, I am really good for you and my little sister, nothing else ..."
"Dare you dare to say! Dare to say! Laozi had to cut your hand today!" Mr. Song was so angry that he blew his beard and ran faster.
Song Qinghan looked at Jianbu Rufei's old man, while thinking about how to get angry with the old man.
Since the little girl came back, the old man's health has become better and better, but no, they have chased him for several laps.
Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes saw Mu Xi coming back. Song Qinghan's eyes lit up and said quickly: "Okay, okay, father, don't scare the child, you want to scare Mu Xi."
When I heard that my baby's granddaughter was back, Grandpa Song stopped and dropped the kitchen knife on the ground, but his face was still very unsightly.
Mu Xi looked at Grandpa and Song Qinghan, who looked pale: "What are you doing?"
Mr. Song hates that iron is not steel: "You ask your uncle who is not an implement! You ask what he did!"
Song Qinghan's eyes were a little innocent: "What can I do? Just give a gift to the old man and your mother ..."
Mu Xi said that he was puzzled. It was a good thing to give gifts. Why did my grandfather have such an atmosphere and chased him with a kitchen knife.
"Gift? You dare to say it is a gift! You stinky boy, you give a coffin to Laozi and your sister! Do you want to curse us to death!" Mr. Song talked about this gift and wanted to pick up a kitchen knife and Song Qinghan Cut it.
Mu Xi: "..."
She felt that she had heard it wrong and couldn't help but ask again: "What did Uncle send?"
Mr. Song was furious: "The coffin! He gave me and your mother a gift!"
Mu Xi: "..............."
She finally understood why the old man was so angry.
Mu Xi looked at Song Qinghan. You said that people are fine. You gave them a coffin. Isn't it cursing people to die?
The encyclopedia smiled forward and backward: "Uncle is really a talent."
Song Qinghan was helpless: "I'm really good for you, but nothing else, this coffin is really a good thing, who ... little stiff! Little stiff come out!"
Hearing the call of uncle, ‘swoosh’, a small zombie riding his baby coffin appeared in front of everyone, his eyes shining:
Uncle, you call me!

"Good." Uncle touched the little stiff head, and then detoured the back of the coffin and patted the little stupid baby's coffin: "Did you see it?
"Good!" Xiao Zou immediately returned to the coffin, controlling the coffin to fly around, so that it wouldn't pull the wind.
Song Qinghan looked at Mr. Song: "Dad, this is my purpose."
Only then did Mu Xi come to realize that the uncle was shocked by the small stiff coffin that day.
It was originally intended to deceive Xiao Zhuang's coffin, but Mu Xi's appearance made him fail.
However, Uncle did not intend to give up so quickly, he soon had the idea of ​​building his own coffin, and then spent a lot of money to build two coffins ...
"However, the coffin made by uncle may not have the same function as Xiaozhe." Without these functions, it is just an ordinary coffin.
Song Qinghan patted the sleeve: "So, I just wanted to bring it back, let Xiao Zong see how it needs to be made, and then the old man saw it ..."
Mr. Song snorted coldly.
Can this be blamed?
Anyone who hears his son saying he will give him a coffin, can't stand it?
He is not dead yet!
Xiaozhe was still flying around the crowd for a while, and when nobody saw him, he blinked and asked, "Uncle, do you still want to fly?"
Song Qinghan waved his hand: "No need to fly, you will come down."
Little stiff came to Song Qinghan's side.
Song Qinghan kindly asked: "Little stupid, you see, uncle likes your coffin very much, but uncle is kind and doesn't like to grab others, so uncle intends to make one by himself, can you tell uncle that your coffin is How did you do it? "
Xiaozhe shook his head: "Xiaozhe doesn't know."
Song Qinghan was disappointed: "I don't know?"
"Little zombies can't remember it." Little zombies shook his head and thought of something for a while, opened the coffin lid, and invited Song Qinghan to please: "Uncle likes, Xiaozo can borrow uncle for two days!"
Song Qinghan glanced at the coffin several times, and finally gave up.
"No need." He was afraid that he would not give it back to the child after he slept for two days.
"Okay, okay, since they are all misunderstandings, you shouldn't be angry with your brother." Song Qinglan hurriedly rounded the field.
Mr. Song is still not very happy: "Who will send the coffin to someone, and I can't be angry anymore?"
"Actually ..." Mu Xi said slowly: "I also have two coffins."
Grandpa Song: "..."
Mu Xi slowly took out a crystal coffin and a golden coffin, which was delivered by Lou Jingxiao before.
Really do n’t say, Mu Xi had never heard of someone who had given a wonderful gift to the coffin before. Before, he only thought Lou Jingxiao was abnormal, and now even Uncle is the same kind of person.
Mu Xi said: "If my grandfather needs it, I can take both of them."
Grandpa Song: "..............."
Grandpa Song is full of brains-his son and granddaughter gave him a coffin ... a coffin ... a coffin ...
After a moment, Song Qinglan exclaimed: "No, Muxi, soon, your grandfather collapsed!"
Mu Xi: "..."
Did she just say something wrong?
Grandpa Song didn't wake up until night. Fortunately, Grandpa was okay, but he was too shocked to feel faint for a while.
Mu Xi took a lot of the medicine that Nalanhai gave her to recuperate her body and fed it to the old man. The old man's complexion immediately improved a lot.
Mu Xi was worried about the old man's body, so he didn't go back and lived directly in the Song family.
In this world, the stars are bright at night. Mu Xi wanted to ask his uncle who was the enemy of the Song family, but Song Qinghan was mysterious and wondering where to go. She could only go back to the room and sleep for a while. , And then ask Xiaozhe to borrow the coffin to go to the Soul Pavilion.
The night wind was a little cool, blowing almost, and a few loud noises came from outside the door.
Because of the false sleep, Mu Xi was not asleep, so when her room door was pushed open silently, she instantly became alert.
A tall figure slowly came to her bed, and there was black mist on his body. He slowly extended his hand, and his hands were bent into claws, reaching directly to the top of her head!
"Girl be careful!"
Without an encyclopedia reminder, Mu Xi hid behind and suddenly opened her eyes, but the people in front of her surprised her.
"father?"