"Oh, you are so beautiful." Song Tianyou smiled at this moment and sighed: "Sister Li is really lucky. What can I say to you, a girl like you?"

"The old man is still in good health." Zhang Qingrui said softly.

At this time, a fire suddenly came from not far away, illuminating everyone. It turned out that Uncle Wu had returned with someone, and at the same time he was holding a companion in his hand.

"Master, I found some kerosene and some candles. It should be enough for tonight." Uncle Wu came back with a torch and said, "I'll have someone go buy some things tomorrow."

Well, let’s see if we can connect the electricity.”

Song Tianyou nodded at this time, stood up and said: "Okay, let's go inside the house. It's cold outside, and my old bones can't stand it anymore."

"Grandpa, let me help you." Song Ying stepped forward quickly.

Everyone began to follow Uncle Wu into the mansion.

Luo Qiu suddenly looked at a big tree in the front yard and saw something flashing past at an extremely fast speed.

Crawling, huge, disheveled, like a frightened mouse... And the one who also turned his attention was Song Haoran.

But Song Haoran didn't say anything. He just patted Luo Qiu's chest and made a silent gesture. Then he turned around and chased after him. He suddenly laughed and said, "Uncle Xiaoying, will you tell me a bedtime ghost story tonight?"

good?"
Chapter completed!