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Chapter 287 Xiaowu takes the blame



Miss Wang was thinking about something when the note in her hand was suddenly snatched away.

She frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Her brother smiled and said, "Take a look and see what this little girl wrote for you."

He couldn't wait to unfold the paper and saw a bird and a turtle drawn on it, as well as several ones and a string of zeros.

It didn't look like a phone number. He counted them reluctantly. If the Su family had money, the phone numbers would have been specially purchased...

He was disappointed. The phone number had 11 digits, but here there were only eight digits.

That little girl must be three or four years old. She can’t even write her own number. She’s so stupid.

"Sister, did you think that little girl would call you?"

Miss Wang took the note back and said calmly: "Do you think the child will hit her on a whim?"

Miss Wang and her brother thought for a while, then curled their lips and said, "That's right."

But the Su family is really rich. If that little girl calls her sister and randomly gives her a few million or something, he won't have to work hard for the rest of his life.

Hey, why are rich people so rich, but ordinary people have to work so hard for life?

It would be nice if the Su family's money could be evened out to him...

**

In Qingshan Cemetery, Su Luo picked up Su Bao and asked, "What were you running around just now? Huh?"

Su Bao pinched his fingers: "I feel that the times are calling."

Su Luo: "..."

Su Hewen interrupted: "That's called mission, not era."

Su Bao nodded seriously: "I feel the call of duty."

Su Luo couldn't stop laughing. You, a four-year-old kid, still have a mission?

Su Yichen here is discussing the matter of moving the grave.

The brothers were surprised, but after hearing that it was Su Bao who said it, they all said it was okay.

Mr. Su was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Why does such a good person suddenly want to move his tomb? What a nonsense!"

Su Yichen calmly said: "Su Bao said that the feng shui here is not good and our ancestors don't like it."

Mr. Su paused, oh, did Su Bao say that?

That's okay.

However, he retorted: "Even so, time is too late. It's too late..."

Su Yichen raised his hand and looked at the time: "When I first came in, Su Bao already said that he would choose the southwest one. There is only one cemetery in the southwest of Beijing, the Ordinary Cemetery."

"I just bought the cemetery over there."

"The relocation of Feng Shui masters, team members, etc. have all been arranged and the car is waiting outside."

Mr. Su: "..."

Su Yichen added: "Su Bao said today is a good day to move the grave."

Mr. Su had nothing to say.

Moving graves during the Ghost Festival... is a bit unbelievable, but if these words were said by his granddaughter, then everything must make sense.

Mr. Su waved his hand: "I understand, just make arrangements."

Su Ying'er looked at the grave and sighed: "It's a pity that I just pulled out all the grasses one by one. I should have told you earlier!"

"Yes, I have to dig a grave this time."

Digging graves in the ghost world... emmm...

Su Ying'er took a sip of the mineral water, poured some more into his hands, rubbed it, and whispered:

"Don't blame me, ancestors. Please give way, ancestors. Be careful that my grandson digs your feet."

There really is an ancestor on the grave.

I was squatting down to watch the excitement, and found that I had dug into my own grave?

Su Yichen shouted from a distance: "Su Bao, come here to pay homage to your ancestors. We will move the tomb later."

Su Bao ran over happily: "Ancestor, Su Bao is here!"

The ancestor floating on the grave: "Hey, this is our baby! Why haven't we seen each other in the past two years..."

Su Bao looked curiously at his ancestor in Chinese tunic suit and asked: "Ancestor, I just came here this year! Are you the only one among so many graves?"

The ancestor looked at Su Bao in surprise, oh?

Can this young boy see him?

The ancestor said cheerfully: "Yes, I am the only one left. Those old guys have all finished their lifespan and gone to reincarnation."

Su Bao pinched his fingers and calculated.

Master said that if a person's life span is eighty years old, and he dies unexpectedly at the age of 30, then he will have to live another 50 years in the underworld when he goes to the underworld.

People who naturally die will be reincarnated after the first seven days, or they can choose to stay in the ghost world for a while, go to the lotus platform to listen to sutras, and accumulate blessings for their children in the mortal world.

In addition, how long you have to live depends on your karma during your life. Even if some people die naturally, they still have to pay off their karma in the underworld before they can be reincarnated...

There are also people who are full of resentment such as suicide, which will also lengthen the time of reincarnation. A sudden death is not as good as the ancestral grave, and a vicious ghost is not as good as reincarnation...

In short, reincarnation is a very complicated system. Whether you can reincarnate will ultimately depend on the judgment of the King of Hell. Of course, there will be room for manipulation...

"Ancestor, you are so old, why are you still here?" Su Bao asked in confusion after pinching his fingers.

The ancestor said quietly: "There must be an ancestor left to bless you, right?"

Su Bao wowed and gave a thumbs up: "Ancestor, you are so kind! Ancestor, you have worked hard!"

Life in the ghost world is not so pleasant. Almost all the ghosts who have received the reincarnation sentence have gone to reincarnate, and very few are willing to stay.

The ancestor still took the initiative to stay, this is a good ancestor!

Su Bao lay on tiptoe on the tombstone and beat his ancestor's legs.

The ancestor suddenly laughed so hard that he lost all his teeth. He was so lonely in the ghost world, and it was the first time that a young boy chatted with him like this.

"Little girl, sing for the ancestor." The ancestor said enthusiastically.

Su Bao thought for a moment, what should he sing?

Yes.

"I came to pay homage to my ancestors tonight and wanted to ask my ancestors if you are free! I want to ask my ancestors why the more I work, the poorer I get..."

"I beg my ancestors to ensure that I have a prosperous year. I don't have to work, but I still have money. Whatever I do, I will have a prosperous future~"

Everyone in the Su family just looked at Su Bao and muttered at a grave.

Then he sang a song with a very familiar tune.

Listen carefully, isn't this the tune of "The World's Best"?

But these lyrics...

Everyone in the Su family twitched their mouths.

Madam Su, with black lines all over her forehead, asked: "Who taught you this?"

Su Ying'er immediately waved his hand: "It's not me!"

The brothers of the Su family shook their heads.

Mrs. Su looked at Su Yichen...forget it, it was impossible for Su Yichen to teach Su Bao something like this.

So the old lady looked at Xiao Wu who was playing with leaves in his mouth.

Xiaowu: "Gah?"

The birds were stunned.

Not it!

It was not Mrs. Su's turn to do the hard work, so she squatted aside and pointed at Xiao Wu to criticize: "I usually see you always holding Su Bao's mobile phone in your mouth to check DOU! Say, what is your Douyin account... I insist

It’s impossible to find evidence.”

Xiaowu: "Quack??"

The parrot tilted his head and looked at the old lady in front of him.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, saying that old people are like children. In front of them, an old man pointed at a parrot and criticized it. It was really funny.

Some passers-by just think that this luxurious family tomb in front of them...why is it so weird?

A little girl was lying on the tombstone singing about her ancestors.

A group of young warriors were digging graves.

An old lady chattering to a parrot...

Not long after, the "grave removal team" all arrived. The old Taoists rang the bells and scattered paper money. After the ceremony, the urns of the ancestors of the Su family could be officially moved.

In the sales department, the slobbering sales manager suddenly heard that the Su family was moving their graves, and was stunned on the spot.

What?

The Su family is moving their graves?!

Why didn't you tell him about it in advance?

The sales manager quickly put down what he was doing and ran slowly towards the cemetery.
Chapter completed!
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