"I have a miserable life. You said that I am a pitiful little girl. I can't be reincarnated or become a Buddha or an immortal. I have done so many things for you now. I can't eat two incenses of you. It's impossible to be able to be liberated. There will be no one to be liberated in this life. No one can see me, and I can't talk to others. Then what do you think I'm going to do?" Li Xiaoman said with a mouthful of Sichuan dialect. The softness of Sichuan dialect came, which made Li Huguo helpless.

"It's not that I won't give you food, you'll have it!" Li Hugo said, "Then you say, you speak Shanghai dialect sometimes and Sichuan dialect sometimes. Who are you from?"

"Hehe! Are you attracted by my temperament of grandma? Grandma tells you, your grandma, back then, the people who asked me can line up from the big world to the Bund! You were born a hundred years later!"

"Tsk, your age is always frozen at thirty years old. Do you still say you are grandma?" Li Hugo smiled.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoman stopped talking. Li Hugo realized that she seemed to have said too much, so she said, "But, by seniority, I have been going through nearly a hundred years. At most, if you count my sister, grandma will not be able to do it."

"Hey, my brother is so good!" Li Xiaoman smirked wickedly.

Li Hugo was shocked: "Okay, you trick me!"

"That's right, you're too shallow when compared to me!" Li Xiaoman floated to a bookcase in the distance, "When will you get married with that girl?"

"Marry? Are you talking about getting married?" Li Hugo moved the antiques and began to clean them with a brush.

Li Xiaoman held her cheeks with her hands and said to a pair of embroidered shoes in the distance: "Don't hide it, just change it and come out!"

Li Hugo was puzzled: "Are you talking to me?"

"There is another ghost here. When you went to the toilet just now, she followed her secretly. This is a little lustful girl!" Li Xiaoman snorted.

"Hahahaha..." A charming and ethereal voice came slowly. Li Hugo looked over and realized that there was an extra woman on the embroidered shoes. The woman was wearing a red veil and could not see her appearance. She was wearing a wedding robe from the Qing Dynasty.

"Sure enough!" Li Xiaoman floated over.

The woman said slowly: "My name is Meng Wanqing. I thought I would stay here for a while and ask someone to buy me with a dream, but I didn't expect that this young man is so delicious...sigh..."

She sucked her saliva, and the ghost actually had saliva.

Li Hugo was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking: "No wonder I saw this shoe getting black and angry just now. I thought it was the original owner of the shoe that was very athlete's foot during his lifetime..."

"You...you only have athlete's foot. My girl's feet are fragrant little feet!" As she said that, she raised her feet, but her feet were no longer visible.

"Hahahaha..." Li Xiaoman couldn't stop smiling.

Only then did Li Hugo remember that this pair of shoes was collected from the street stall. After all, with a powerful presence as Li Xiaoman around her, she had amazing eyesight and could see the old objects at once. So because of Li Xiaoman, Li Hugo collected a lot of money.

This kind of small foot shoes is quite cheap if you just have a pair, but if you put together a pair, it will be very valuable!

Moreover, this pair of wedding shoes can be seen from a lady from a family. They are also inlaid with jade pieces, which are finely crafted and very rare.

"This place is so big, wow... there is still the original aura here." As she said, the female ghost with a red veil but unable to see her face floated to a cabinet, and she said as she smelled a shaft.

Li Hugo was ashamed: "This... this is the shit used to wipe your butt after you untied your hands..."

"Ah? Wipe... wait, don't you use paper?" said the female ghost.

"That's your wealthy family." Li Huguo came to the other side and said, "Using this clip is also a good family among ordinary people. Most people at the bottom often use leaves or pebbles to wipe things away many worries. If you are extravagant, you can also use straw or sticks. The stick is a pin. Of course... be careful when shave, after all, the thing is too rough and will suddenly scratch the skin..."

Li Yuguo coughed: "Later during the Republic of China, people used to rub the butts in the way of wiping the mud. Of course, this is a very pinched mud, which is very comfortable to use, but sometimes I just wipe my hands. As for paper... Haha, the paper of poor people is very tight, it is a luxury."

Li Hugo looked at Meng Wanqing who was not talking and continued, "The name of wiping the butt is very indecent, so people call it whiskers. They use whiskers to wipe the butt. The whiskers are whiskers. Of course, even whiskers are whiskers, there are some specialties. You cannot use ordinary whiskers. Ordinary whiskers are not formed and cannot achieve the effect of wiskers. They use shattered adobes from broken adobe houses. Such soil is formed into shape, which will not cause the tragedy of whiskers to suddenly break and fingers to pick shit."

"Stop talking." Meng Wanqing's voice had become a little deformed.

Li Xiaoman next to him laughed and leaned back and forth, floating in the air: "Miss... Hahaha... My brother, that's a person!"

"I said Wanqing, why do you have a red veil on your head? You can't take it down?" Li Hugo was also very curious about what the red veil looks like. Meng Wanqing is a beauty, an ugly woman? Of course, as a friend's perspective, Li Hugo doesn't care.

Meng Wanqing smiled in a daze: "You really want to see?"

"look!"

"Okay!" As he said that, Meng Wanqing opened the veil towards Li Hugo. Li Hugo suddenly saw the appearance, and was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking, and his face was worshipped.

Li Xiaoman came over and said, "What's it like, let me take a look!"

"Hey, I won't show you if you make you laugh at me!" Meng Wanqing said, and then entered the pair of embroidered shoes.

Li Xiaoman hurriedly said, "What did you see?"

"I'm going to kiss you!" Li Hugo walked towards the bathroom and began to wash his eyes.

In the afternoon, Feng Haoran came to Li Hugo with some refreshments to drink tea. Li Hugo was very particular and stylish when drinking tea, so Feng Haoran was also happy to drink tea with Li Hugo.

Looking at Feng Haoran's frown, Li Hugo said, "What's wrong with you? Have you quarreled with your wife?"

Feng Haoran shook his head and looked at the embroidered shoes in the distance: "It seems that you have added good friends again?"

A good friend is a jargon on the Tao, which means that the evil spirits of female ghosts are strangers. Li Hugo said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you."

"You dealt with that dog demon?"

"Where is a dog demon, a human being! a human being!" Li Hugo sighed, telling Ma Jira's story all the way...
Chapter completed!