Chapter 178 Children’s Clothes (Please give me a monthly ticket and subscribe)
At around three o’clock in the morning, the takeaway was delivered.
This time the delivery boy has changed again.
He Wenzhi was quite puzzled. He ordered takeout almost every day, so he should be familiar with some of the delivery people.
At least it looks familiar, right?
As a result, the riders who come to deliver food here are different every time, and he has never seen the same rider.
With the takeaway in hand, He Wenzhi closed the door.
After coming back, he opened the box and put the contents on the table one by one.
In the kitchen, Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo also brought out the meals they had prepared.
Spent some time and took the two female ghosts to eat midnight snacks and watch horror movies.
Han Yumeng was sitting next to He Wenzhi holding the dog in her arms, eating by herself and feeding the dog a little while watching horror movies from time to time.
She suggested watching a ghost movie again this time, but she didn’t dare to watch it at all.
While eating, He Wenzhi suddenly became curious and looked up at Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo who were inhaling the smell of the food.
He said: "As real ghosts, how do you feel when you look at these pretended or special effects ghosts?"
Both women shook their heads, indicating that there was no such thing. What a feeling.
Huang Xiaoyan reached out and lifted up her hair and said, "None of the ghosts I played are scarier than me..."
He Wenzhi patted her hand and let down her hair, He reached out and smoothed some messy hair on her forehead.
"What are you talking about? You are not scary, you are very beautiful!"
"That's right! Sister Xiaoyan is super beautiful!" Han Yumeng also said the same.
"Yeah." Han Yuluo nodded.
Seeing that the three of them were like this, Huang Xiaoyan lowered his head and couldn't help but smile, knowing that this was all to comfort himself.
She knew very well what she was like now, but as her cultivation level continued to rise, some of the superficial scars were indeed slowly fading away.
At the beginning, the first scar on her stomach disappeared, and then slowly, the entire scar on her stomach disappeared.
There were two deep wounds on his chest, but they have disappeared now.
The whole thing looks white and tender, very beautiful!
Especially now that her strength has improved a lot and all the injuries on her legs have healed.
At the beginning, she was wearing black stockings, and her long legs were dangling because they were twisted and broken, but now they have returned to their normal state.
These legs are straight, white, round and firm. They look very good whether wearing black stockings or not. It would be a pity not to do tricycles.
Currently, Huang Xiaoyan's injuries are only left on his two arms, neck and entire head, including his face.
Of course, there are some behind the scenes. Huang Xiaoyan showed it to He Wenzhi in private at that time.
To be honest, if there were no scars on my back, it would be a pity not to have scraping or cupping on such a beautiful back.
At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan smelled the braised pork elbow that she had made by herself, with a satisfied expression on her face.
Following that, she gently pulled He Wenzhi's arm, and then grabbed the hem of her skirt.
She leaned against the ear of He Wenzhi who was eating and whispered: "Well... last time you said you would buy me clothes to wear underneath, but you haven't bought them yet... so... I, inside I have always been..."
As she said that, she turned lightly in front of He Wenzhi, her skirt swaying, looming.
"Ahem, cough, cough..." He Wen almost spat out the rice with a mouthful of rice. Why did he feel that Huang Xiaoyan was a bad example?
“Buy! I’ll buy it for you!” He Wenzhi took a sip of water, put down his chopsticks and took out his mobile phone: “I’ll buy it for you online! What kind do you like? I want it to be cute. , or a more mature one?"
"Just do what you like..." Huang Xiaoyan said.
"Oh haha~" He Wenzhi raised his eyebrows, "Then I can buy what I like!"
"Well..." Huang Xiaoyan responded softly, He lay lightly on He Wenzhi's back and watched him choose for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and drifted to the side to continue smelling the smell of braised elbow.
At this time, He Wenzhi raised his head again and looked at Han Yuluo: "Shall I buy some for you too? What kind do you want?"
"Me, me?" Han Yuluo was stunned, not expecting that he There was actually one, and I was suddenly surprised.
She glanced at Huang Xiaoyan, who was smelling the braised pork elbow. She held her hands together nervously and said in a low voice: "Just buy mine as you like..."
He Wenzhi smiled: "Then buy some of any style!"
Han Yuluo and Huang Xiaoyan have completely different styles, but even if they are different styles, it does not hinder them. Try various outfits.
Different combinations can also reflect different flavors.
After trying it, if it doesn’t fit, don’t use it.
If it is very suitable and looks very good, then you can buy more in the future.
He Wenzhi thought to himself that this method was very good.
At this time, Han Yumeng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up, opened his big eyes, and looked at He Wenzhi expectantly.
He Wenzhi blinked: "What are you doing?"
Han Yumeng: "You bought them for your sisters, why don't you buy them for me?"
"You..." He Wenzhi thought for a while, looked up and down, and said, "I think the cartoon costumes you usually wear are pretty good. How about you try children's costumes?"
Pop!
Flash!
Hearing this, Han Yumeng's expression changed, and the beef on the chopsticks slapped onto Xiao Hei's face.
The dog trembled, then moved its nose, stretched out its long tongue and licked it, and a large piece of beef was rolled into its mouth.
It grinned, wagging its long tongue, making haha sounds, and seemed very excited.
"It's delicious! Have some more and throw a few more pieces on my face!" Gouzi thought to himself, he didn't care about the beef slapped on his face.
In its opinion, this is giving food to itself.
Seeing Han Yumeng's little appearance, He Wenzhi smiled, thinking that he had teased her enough today, so he said: "Everyone's style is different. I think what you wear looks very good." Cute!"
"Only cute?" Han Yumeng crossed her arms, obviously dissatisfied.
“Isn’t cute enough? This is style! Cuteness is your style, your strength, your advantage! You just need to use your advantages and infinitely magnify your cuteness. !" He Wenzhi said seriously.
“Really, really?” Han Yumeng was stunned for a moment, as if she really believed it.
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By the time the meal was finished, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.
I originally planned to take a bath first and then eat, but I was delayed by those things, so I ate first and then took a good bath.
Han Yumeng also had enough to eat and drink, and lay sprawled on the sofa, habitually wanting to lift up her large cartoon pajamas.
But when I thought that this was not in the room, I quickly put my hand down again.
He Wenzhi looked back and saw that this guy was actually looking for ways to make himself cuter on the Internet.
Seeing her like this, He Wenzhi just felt like laughing. He reached out and pinched out two corners of her shoulder-length hair that was hanging on the sofa, then walked into the bathroom and started taking a bath.
After taking off his clothes and throwing them into the washing machine, he lay down in the bathtub that was already filled with hot water.
“Ah~ It’s so comfortable~” He Wenzhi looked at the ceiling. Taking a long-awaited bath was indeed very relaxing.
He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly enjoyed the comfortable and peaceful moment.
Unconsciously, he fell asleep while taking a bath.
"Hee hee hee... Mom... daddy is here..."
In his ears, a baby's voice came.
The voice is still a little unclear, but it can be heard clearly.
He Wenzhi opened his eyes and found that he had arrived at a manor.
He knew in his heart that this should be a dream.
Since he could still enter the dreamland, it was enough to show that the crying woman had not really left, and indeed she was still haunting him.
If you think about it carefully, maybe it’s because of this ghost baby.
I just didn’t expect that the scene in the dream would completely change this time.
Every dream I had before started with a thick black and white fog, and then a forest like a fairyland.
But this time, we came directly to a huge manor.
In front of you is a large castle full of Western style, and there is a very large courtyard outside, with many green plants planted in it.
These green plants are all trimmed very neatly, and there are paths between them. At first glance, it looks like a maze.
On the left side of the courtyard, there is a big tree with a table next to it and a big parasol on the side.
On a brown chair made of woven rattan, a crying bride wearing a white wedding dress holds a big-headed doll in her arms, her face full of happiness and satisfaction.
As the big-headed doll made a sound and pointed at where to ask, the crying bride also raised her head and forgot about the past.
There was violence in her eyes, and they were full of resentment and unwillingness, but there was also a sense of sluggishness and dullness in them.
This is very strange.
She was humming softly and her arms were shaking, but at this moment everything stopped.
She suddenly picked up the big-headed doll, with a happy smile on her face, and walked slowly towards He Wenzhi step by step.
Every step she takes is accompanied by a terrifying and strange force.
At this moment, He Wenzhi suddenly had a doubt in his heart.
Is this really just a dream?
At this moment, the crying bride came to He Wenzhi. She stretched out her hands and handed the big-headed doll to He Wenzhi.
"Child, child...our...child...you hold..." the crying bride said.
The feeling she gave He Wenzhi now was very strange, which was different from when she first came into contact with him in the old school building.
At that time, the Weeping Bride was only violent and angry, and all it exuded was endless resentment, as if it wanted to curse everything.
However, this time, although there was violence in her eyes, it was obviously much better than that time.
And this time, she seems to be able to communicate calmly, but her speech is not fluent.
It seems like you have reason, but it’s not enough.
He Wenzhi looked at her and found that she seemed to be expecting something, and even a little nervous, as if she was testing.
"Daddy...hug..." The big-headed doll also opened his hands at this time.
When He Wenzhi saw this, he hugged her over.
The big-headed doll giggled and cried. Seeing He Wenzhi pick up the child, the bride seemed to be relieved for a moment.
This made He Wenzhi even more confused.
What was she looking forward to and nervous about just now? Why is she relaxing now?
At this time, the crying bride took He Wenzhi's arm again and pointed to the bench in the courtyard over there.
"Go...sit..."
With that said, she walked over with He Wenzhi.
For a moment, He Wenzhi was a little confused as to what the other party wanted to do, but he did not sense any malice from the other party.
And on the contrary, after he took the big-headed doll from the hands of the crying bride and was held by her, an inexplicable sense of happiness emerged from her body.
The moment he sat down on the bench, He Wenzhi suddenly realized something.
What exactly is missing from the Crying Bride?
Maybe it’s not just the child, because she has also been betrayed.
“She regards the big-headed doll as my and her child, so she regards me as her husband?” He Wenzhi thought to himself: “Isn’t that the only obsession she has?”
At this moment, the crying bride suddenly raised her head.
She put her hands around He Wenzhi's neck and slowly raised her head.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, delicate cheeks, and petite body, she looks like a princess from a fairy tale.
She kept getting closer and suddenly said: "You...like...cursing? I, I just...don't, don't leave..."
The crying bride said, her voice unexpectedly She started to tremble, and she let out a sobbing sound. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was remembering something sad.
"Mom doesn't cry... Daddy will love Mom..." The big-headed doll in his arms got up at this time and reached out to wipe the tears from the face of the crying bride.
At this moment, her forehead was pressed against He Wenzhi's.
At the same time, an icy blue flame burned.
Asking for a monthly ticket.
(End of this chapter)