Chapter 223 Matcha Biscuits
Seeing that the time was approaching four o'clock, Yue Yaqiancang Xijun and the others had left one after another.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi walked at the back. The former asked Song Weiwei, "The time is coming. Do you want to pick up your express delivery today?"
Song Weiwei nodded and shook his head. , she looked at Yang Fan, and Ai Ai said, "That... beautiful and powerful sister, you really can't send me out. I want to go back to see my parents."
She died too suddenly She died without saying goodbye to her parents properly. She wanted to go back and say goodbye to her parents and relatives.
"Don't worry!" For fear that Yang Fan wouldn't be willing, she hurriedly added, "My parents are rich. They are very rich. If you help me, they will give you a lot of money!"
Liang Zishu rolled his eyes speechlessly. Didn't this heartless little sister tell her that they ghosts can't leave this village?
If you want to see your family, you can call or send them something to ask them to come see her.
I’ve said it several times, why are I still asking this question?
Song Weiwei knew, but she still wanted to go out. She didn’t want to go to the underworld, she wanted to go home.
Like an abandoned puppy, Song Weiyi stared at Yang Fan with wet eyes and a cry in his voice, "I want to go home and see them. I will come back after just seeing them."
" My brother and I made an appointment to bring him a gift when I return from my trip. This year he was admitted to college, and my dad and I My parents agreed to send him to school together.”
“And I originally planned to confess my love to Cursh when school started.”
The more Song Weiwei thought about it, the more she wanted to cry. I was twenty years old, I hadn’t been in love yet, and I hadn’t done many things yet, so I just died.
And she was still drowned. It would have been so ugly if her body had been discovered a few days later and turned into a giant spectacle.
Song Weiwei felt even sadder when he thought that such a beautiful little girl who loved beauty ended up being as ugly as Giant Guan.
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuowuuuu She wasn't wearing her favorite little skirt that day.
Looking at her pitiful appearance, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi couldn't bear it.
And Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing, who knew something, looked at her with sympathy in their eyes.
She was still thinking about her parents and younger brother, but she didn't know that her death was all because of them.
Yang Fan yawned and said calmly, "You look so pitiful, so be it, I'm not an unreasonable person."
"Call your parents, if they come to see you If you say so, I will let you go back with them for a few days."
"Really!" Song Weiwei looked at Yang Fan excitedly, with tears in his eyes.
Yang Fan nodded, "Really."
Suddenly, she changed the topic and her tone was meaningful, "The premise is that they came to you because of your phone call."
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi looked at Yang Fan with some doubts. Apart from her calling, would her parents come to see her for other reasons?
Song Weiwei didn't pay attention to this. When she heard Yang Fan agreed, she nodded happily.
She is her parents' favorite baby girl. Her parents will definitely come to take her home after receiving her call, she firmly believes.
Thinking about her sudden death, her parents must be very sad.
She felt guilty thinking that her parents were sad because of her death.
If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have gone out to play and stayed at home with them.
Song Weiwei calmed down her excitement and said to Yang Fan: "My parents are both sleeping at this time. If I call them, they will definitely not be able to pick up the phone. Can I wait until they wake up?" I'm calling them now."
Liang Zishu glanced at her twice. This little girl is quite good at climbing along the pole.
Song Weiyi clasped his hands together and rubbed them back and forth, pleading, "Please, please~"
How could the webmaster agree to this unreasonable request, Liang Zishu thought to himself.
"Yes, if you make a call during the day, the price will be doubled to 300,000 per minute." Yang Fan easily agreed to her request.
Liang Zishu silently praised Yang Fan in his heart. It was their webmaster who would make money. Song Weiwei agreed without thinking, "Okay!"
Her parents will definitely help her pay for it!
Since I can stay...
Song Weiwei smiled sheepishly at Liang Zishu and placed his ID card on the table.
"Sister, please help me get the express delivery."
To be honest, she was a little curious about what her express delivery was.
Liang Zishu: "..."
Jian Xiangdi took Song Weiwei's ID card and scanned the QR code on it. Her courier information popped up on the computer, and at the same time, the nearest shelf One of the small boxes on the second floor lights up.
Song Weiwei looked at Jian Xiangdi's operation with great curiosity. It turned out that the process of getting express delivery in the underworld was similar to that in the upper world.
Jian Xiangdi took the express delivery, gave it to Song Weiwei, asked her to sign, and finally scanned the QR code to leave the warehouse.
Song Weiwei shook the box curiously, and there was a clanking sound inside. What did they burn for her?
Song Weiwei directly opened the box, which contained a box of matcha biscuits, and he was immediately happy, "Matcha biscuits, I like to eat matcha biscuits the most!"
She put the biscuits When she took out the box, she found that it was not from the brand she usually eats, but this did not affect her good mood after receiving the matcha cookies at all.
She directly tore the box open. There were three small packets in one box. Just in time, she gave one packet to each of Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi.
Even if she wanted to share this thing with Yang Fan, she couldn't share it.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi took the biscuits she gave them and hurried back to the underworld.
"Master, is she going to stay here like this?" Tang Yuanyuan looked at Song Weiyi and asked Yang Fan.
Yang Fan asked him, "What do you think?"
Tang Yuanyuan answered honestly, "I think I need to find something to give her, otherwise, the soul will be affected."
The ghost will appear during the day, and if there is no carrier to store it, the soul will be burned by the sun.
Yang Fan looked at him expressionlessly, yes, you all know that she needs a carrier to store her, so why are you still here.
Tang Yuanyuan's scalp was numb from her look, and it took him a while to realize what she meant, "I...I'm going to find something right now..."
" Use this.”
When he asked knowingly, Yan Qing had already found something, which was a small toy of Ultraman Mebius, as big as the palm of his hand.
Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing in surprise, "Uncle Master, where did you find this?"
"Yangyang gave it to me."
Like a magic trick, Yan Qing conjured up several toys, either Ultraman, Transformers, or an excavator.
Tang Yuanyuan and Yang Fan looked at Yan Qing's overly handsome face, then looked at the pile of toys in his hands, and fell into silence.
Although Yanqing seemed aloof and unapproachable, with his good-looking face, he still captured the hearts of two children and often gave him some toys they liked.
Yang Fan said: "Okay, then use this, Yan Qing, put her in it."
Yan Qing hummed and put Song Weiwei's soul into the Ultraman toy inside.
Song Weiwei was a little unhappy at first and wanted to change to a better-looking toy, such as a Barbie doll, but Yan Qing and Yang Fan glanced at her with emotional eyes at the same time, so she just obeyed. Got into the Ultraman toy.
I have to go out today for something, so I will update a little early.
Thank you all for your love, I love you~