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Chapter 315 Give you a lucky kiss

 “Sister-in-law? Aunt-in-law Mianmian?”

Su Chenjin’s voice sounded again, and this time there was a sound of white barking and wailing.

 Mianmian finally recovered from the plot and turned to look up.

 The grandnephew and Bai Bai are both calling her!

“I’ll come and see you next time.” Mianmian said to Sanshengshi, “My grandnephew’s name is Mianmian. There must be something important. Remember that Mianmian saw this, Mianmian will continue to read next time.”

Two big characters appeared on the Sansheng Stone: "Okay, goodbye Mianmian."

 Mianmian stood up, turned around and said goodbye to Cui Yu and the others.

 Thought for a while, and then said, "Can Ding Song go back with Mianmian too? I'll send him back in two days."

"Okay, you don't need to take him with you. There will be ghost messengers to pick him up." Cui Yu had already given Ding Song the identity of a ghost messenger in the book of life and death. Ding Song's trip to the underworld was a business trip, and his soul would not be harmed.

 After discussing this, Mianmian sent Ding Song to the hospital to resurrect his soul.

The hospital itself is the one where Su Chenyu, the youngest member of the Su family, lives. When Ding Song's soul left his body, a trace of his body was left behind, allowing his body to function normally, but he only needed nutritional injections.

Ding Yao lives in the hospital so that she can take care of her brother. It is 8 o'clock in the morning and she just woke up.

 Seeing that his brother was awake, he looked excited: "Brother, brother, how do you feel in the underworld? Is the underworld interesting?"

 Ding Song saw his sister so excited, and his mood was subtly complicated: "Well, it's okay, it's okay."

"Did you visit the underworld? What did you do? Did you see the judge of hell? I heard that there are four judges and ten kings of hell. How do you get along with them?" Ding Yao has read a lot of dragon kingdom myths in the past few days. , I probably have some understanding of my brother’s boss in the underworld.

 Because she had never been there herself, she was particularly curious and wanted to hear some news from her brother.

"I met the four judges. I saw one of them, the King of Hell. I also saw the Sanshengshi Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River. The four judges were okay. The King of Hell was a bit arrogant and deliberately made things difficult for my little aunt." After Ding Song finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows to Mianmian. He bowed his hands, and then said, "My aunt asked me to say good morning to you."

Ding Yao immediately looked around, but having only briefly opened her yin and yang eyes previously, she could not see the state of her soul. Realizing that she couldn't see, she looked disappointed: "Oh, brother, I envy you so much. You are so lucky to be able to help your little aunt and see ghosts casually."

That tone sounded like it was a great thing for Ding Song to see ghosts.

Ding Song was about to answer Ding Yao when he saw an old lady floating in from the door. The old lady stood in front of the window, her straight eyes looking particularly penetrating in the daytime.

Even though he had already been to the underworld, Ding Song was still frightened when he saw a ghost in the mortal world!

Especially the old lady seemed to have discovered that he could see her, so she came over and whispered into his ear: "Pickled cabbage jar, pickled cabbage jar..."

Ding Song was so scared that his head kept shrinking back.

Ding Yao was surprised: "Brother, what are you doing? Why are you shaking? Is your foot hurting?"

  Ding Song had no energy to answer his sister.

The old lady’s face covered with age spots was so close to him that he didn’t dare to breathe!

Just when Ding Song didn't know what to do, a ghost wearing a high hat appeared next to the old lady.

After the ghost messenger appeared, he felt that Ding Song had the mark of the underworld on his body. While using the hook to lock the old lady's soul, he said to Ding Song: "Are you the new Mr. Ding from our underworld? Hello, you. Okay, this ghost has disturbed you, I will take her away now."

 After saying that, he disappeared with the old lady’s soul.

Ding Song breathed a sigh of relief and replied to his sister: "Here, this blessing is given to you, do you want it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another soul wearing a hospital gown, jumping in and running in.

  Ding Song:…

 What should we do in the days to come? He has to learn how to pretend to be blind, right?

 Mianmian is already awake now. Su Chenjin stood beside her bed, with Yang Xian and her friends next to her.

　　Everyone gathered together, and Xiao Naituanzi was a little confused: "Why are you all here?"

 She is now in the princess room of the Su family.

“Today is the day of enrollment.” Su Chenjin was wearing a crisp custom-made suit. “They heard about it and want to enroll.”

 The siblings Liu Yu and Ying took the money they had earned from filming online dramas and asked if the money was enough to go to school. They also want to go to school to study, hoping to stay with Mianmian and learn and progress with Mianmian.

This is mainly because I used Yang Xian’s mobile phone to check it yesterday. Going to school is very important for children now.

 They...are barely considered children.

“Okay, okay, let’s go to kindergarten together. Is the money Mianmian earns from filming enough to pay for the tuition?”

Mianmian asked Su Chenjin while putting on her small shoes.

"Well, that's enough." Su Chenjin replied, "You wash up first."

"By the way, this method of calling you back was taught by Taoist Master Qingxu. Yang Xian used it, but it didn't seem to work for him, so it was the great nephew who called you back."

Mianmian nodded her little head to show that she understood, and put herself on a small bench to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Su Chenjin talked to Yang Xian outside: "Go with him."

Yang Xian glanced at the little breasted dumpling who was brushing his teeth, nodded, and prepared to leave with the bodyguard.

Su Chenjin had previously agreed with him to let him go to the bodyguard company to train in combat skills together. So that he can integrate the skills and moves learned from the statue of Erlang Shen.

Yang Xian didn't really like to do anything provocative, so he just watched Mianmian wake up and left after taking a quick look, without even planning to say goodbye to Mianmian.

He had just followed the bodyguard and was about to walk out of the room when the little girl with toothpaste foam at the corner of her mouth rushed out: "Hey, Yang Xian, where are you going? Aren't you going to kindergarten with us?"

 Su Chenjin just said "them", and Mianmian thought that this also included Yang Xian.

Hearing that Yang Xian was going, he ran out and asked.

 Seeing Mianmian's face full of confusion, Yang Xian, who was about to leave quietly, stopped. After a moment of silence, he squatted down and raised his hand to wipe off the foam for Mianmian: "I'm not going to kindergarten. I'm going to learn other things first."

Mianmian asked again: "What to study?"

Yang Xian: “I’m going to learn combat skills.”

"Oh!" Mianmian looked at the bodyguard and understood what Yang Xian meant, "Okay, then you study hard, and Mianmian will fight with you when you come out."

  Xiaotai Tuanzi clenched his fists and was very happy: "Mianmian is also good at fighting."

Yang Xian: "Well, you are in kindergarten. Have fun. See you in a month."

Mianmian suddenly thought of Yang Xian's fur and said, "Then you will be able to see Maomao in one month. The puppy will be able to leave its mother in one month."

 “Well, I’m leaving first.”

Yang Xian was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Mianmian: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Mianmian wants to give you a lucky kiss!"

 (End of this chapter)