Chapter 67 Wang Dequan wants to see his wife and daughter
Yang Fan first delivers Aunt Zhang’s express delivery to her house.
"Yang Fan, your uncle is going to make three cups of chicken tonight, so you can come to my house for dinner tonight."
Aunt Zhang pulled Yang Fan and said, "I have already told you, Grandma Xu. After that, I won’t cook for you tonight.”
Three cups of chicken, she likes it!
Yang Fan smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay."
"The man who came to Uncle Li's house came to see you, right?" Aunt Zhang Bagua moved closer and lowered her voice, "That man came to see you." Are you a fortune teller?"
Yang Fan leaned over and whispered in her ear: "No, they came to me to attract ghosts."
"What kind of ghosts are they recruiting?"
"I don't know. ”
Fu Hui passed by them and looked at them inexplicably, "What are you two whispering here?"
Aunt Zhang was startled by his sudden appearance, and her hands subconsciously relaxed. He opened it, and then rolled his eyes angrily at him, "If you want to take care of it, go and kill the chicken!"
Why did this man walk without making any sound? It scared me to death.
Fu Hui smiled naively and said to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, please remember to come home for dinner in the evening."
"Okay, Uncle Fu," Yang Fan simply agreed. .
"Aunt Zhang, I'm going back first."
Aunt Zhang: "Okay, remember to come home for dinner tonight,"
"Okay."
Yang Fan said directly As the car drove home, she saw the black car parked in Grandpa Li's yard.
“Yang Fan is back!”
When Grandpa Li saw her, he immediately picked up Wang Dequan who was drinking tea next to him.
"Get up, Yang Fan is back, let's go there quickly."
Caught off guard, Wang Dequan was covered in tea, with tea leaves hanging on his lips.
Wang Dequan: ...This man is still as reckless as before.
Grandpa Li gave him a perfunctory tug, then anxiously dragged him towards Yang Fan's house.
"Let's go, hurry up, Yang Fan is back."
Wang Dequan said helplessly, "...slow down, I'm not in a hurry."
Grandpa Li: "Hurry up and get your business done. "Yes, Yang Fan is busy."
Someone may come to Yang Fan to buy fruit later, but we can't delay the child's business.
Wang Dequan:……
It turns out I wasn’t worried about him.
Yang Fan parked the car and got off the tricycle. The little white tiger lying on the ladder sill glanced at her lazily. After confirming that it was her, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Such a cold reaction made Yang Fan click his tongue. "So cold, I even bought some snacks for you."
"Forget it, I'll eat it myself."
There are snacks, what delicious snacks!
Hearing the snacks, the little white tiger became energetic and pounced towards Yang Fan. Halfway through, it heard the footsteps of someone coming from behind.
No, someone is coming!
The little white tiger hurriedly stopped and turned around and ran towards the house.
The other party withdraws a small white tiger towards you.
Yang Fan watched it run away with black lines on his head, it ran away really fast.
"Yang Fan, we are here."
Grandpa Li started shouting from afar.
Yang Fan turned around and saw Grandpa Li pulling a white-haired old man in Tang suit trotting over.
"Slow down, I'm not leaving, why are you running so fast."
Grandpa Li took the old man next to him and introduced them, "His name is Wang Dequan, my friend. ”
"This is Yang Fan, the master who saved you."
Wang Dequan looked at Yang Fan with a somewhat surprised expression. The voice he heard on the phone that day was relatively young, but he did not expect the master to be so young.
He cleared his throat with a very sincere attitude, "Hello, master, I am Wang Dequan. Thank you for your reminder that day. If it weren't for you, I might have been killed!" He never expected that Xu Zhengyuan wanted to harm him, even though he was so good to him, he didn't treat him badly with money, and he didn't stop his daughter from marrying another woman after her death.
He actually ignored his young children and his deceased wife for money, and attacked his father-in-law!
Now he suspected that his daughter's death was related to Xu Zhengyuan.
Yang Fan smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Grandpa Li asked me to help you calculate it."
It was mainly for Grandpa Li's sake that she said it in such detail. .
“Thank you to this old guy for still thinking about me,” Wang Dequan looked at Grandpa Li with moved and happy eyes.
The greatest luck in his life is to have such a close friend.
"Okay, stop doing these useless things."
Grandpa Li's expression was subtle. He was disgusted by Wang Dequan's words, "It's disgusting to say thank you or not."
>Wang Dequan: "..."
Why is it so numb? ! Isn’t he saying thank you normally?
Yang Fan was amused by the interaction between the two old men. She got to the point directly, "You want me to help you recruit the souls of your daughter and wife, right?"
"Yes, Master!" Wang Dequan nodded repeatedly, "I want to see my daughter and wife again."
He missed them very much, wanted to see them, and wanted to ask if his daughter was Xu Zhengyuan back then. Killed her.
Yang Fan: "Then buy something to burn for them. If they don't reincarnate, you can see them at night."
"Master, what do you want to buy?"
< br>“You can buy whatever they like.”
Yang Fan: "After you buy it, you can just find an open space to burn it. When burning, just recite their names, birthdays and your family's home address."
Wang Dequan: "Then what else needs to be done after burning? What to do?”
Yang Fan: “No need, just wait until 11 o’clock in the evening after burning.”
The master is definitely right. .
Wang Dequan asked one more question, "Master, are there any particularities when burning?"
Can it be burned at any time?
Yang Fan shook his head, "Nothing special, but the sooner the better."
"Okay! Then I'll buy something to burn!"
Wang Dequan pulled Grandpa Li around and left in a hurry, just as anxious as when he came here.
After the two left, Yang Fan returned to the house carrying the snacks he bought.
The little white tiger in the room rushed up to her and pulled at her legs, asking for snacks.
“Weren’t you so cold just now?” Yang Fan teased it.
The little white tiger smiled flatteringly at her and bowed to Yang Fan with his two little paws.
Please, it wants a snack.
Yang Fan was quite satisfied with this attitude. She took out the dried meat she bought, tore open the package and threw it to the little white tiger, "Nuo, I'll give it to you."
The little white tiger caught the dried meat and started to eat it happily. .
It likes to eat spiritual fruits, human snacks, and most of all kinds of dried meat.
Yang Fan watched it eating dried meat, and as she watched it, she thought of something very important.
“I almost forgot, I haven’t given you a name yet.”
Yang Fan squatted down, "Hey, do you have a name?"
The little white tiger stopped chewing meat and looked at Yang Fan as a matter of course.
Name, it has a name, it used to be called Xiaobai.
It's a pity that Yang Fan couldn't understand its words. She heard it whine a few times, but she didn't understand what it said.
"You are white and small..." Yang Fan looked at it and thought for a few seconds, "Let's call you Lao Hei."
The white and small one is called Lao Hei? ?
Are you serious? ?
The little white tiger looked at Yang Fan with a question mark on his face.
"Old Hei, this is a good name. I will call you that from now on."
Yang Fan is very satisfied with this name.