Use space to tease your wife

Chapter 3 Goldfinger said that is your destined daughter-in-law...

Xu Zhengrong gritted his teeth and stared at the restless ginseng whisker, and chuckled gloomily: "I think you need to give me an explanation!"

The ginseng whiskers in the field moved slightly, but after a while, a ginseng doll with a red belly suddenly popped out of the space, jumped onto the pile of firewood in front of Xu Zhengrong, coughed twice, and made a deliberate gesture. With a deep look and an old-fashioned look, Xu Zhengrong grinned and said: "Explain what? Is there anything to explain? I thought you were dead, and I thought it would be a waste to leave the wine there, so I drank it for you. !"

Then he winked proudly and said, "Gua Wazi, let me tell you that you won't live to be more than twenty-five years old, right?"

Xu Zhengrong's face suddenly darkened: "I'm so fucked up, why didn't I do it for a little ancestor like you?"

This little ginseng doll with a red bellyband is the giant ginseng essence that occupies a large fertile field in Xu Zhengrong's tattoo space.

Strangely enough, as the owner of the space, Xu Zhengrong could only put things in and out of the space, but could not freely enter and leave the space. The ginseng doll in front of him could slip out of the space from time to time.

The doll is small, about the same size as the palm of Xu Zhengrong's hand. It looks cute and cute, but in fact it is no different from a disgusting naughty child of seven or eight years old. His biggest hobby in life is divination.

However, the little ginseng doll is different from others. He does not use turtle shells for divination. He uses his own ginseng whiskers for divination.

Just after running out of the space to take a breath, Xu Zhengrong was so cruel. The little ginseng doll curled her lips in grievance, and moved the newly sprouted sprouts on her head in grievance: "Why are you so mean? Could it be that I'm responsible for this?" Isn't that right? You were shot in the heart and died shortly after your twenty-fifth birthday!"

Xu Zhengrong's face became even more grim. He grabbed the red bellyband fiercely and lifted up the ginseng doll that was standing on the pile of firewood with his arms akimbo.

No matter how hard the little thing stretched his arms and struggled, trying to force him back into the space.

The ginseng doll was not willing to do as he wished. He turned his head and bit Xu Zhengrong's fingertips. The sharp teeth bit the skin mercilessly, causing Xu Zhengrong to subconsciously throw away his hand in pain.

Sliding down along the force, the ginseng doll got rid of its restraints and sat down on the brown hard bun that Ah Shui left for Xu Zhengrong.

Touching the dry and hard steamed bun sitting under her butt with her little hand, the ginseng doll smiled slyly at Xu Zhengrong, who wanted to catch her again: "Don't throw me into a boring space, I'll calculate your marriage for you!"

Xu Zhengrong sneered disdainfully and tapped the little guy's head with his index finger: "Ha! You don't have to worry about it. I don't like women, so I deserve to die alone!"

The life doll's eyes were wide open, and she grinned maliciously: "If you don't like women, then you like me. That little man just now has a good-looking face and a perky ass. I'll help you figure out what's the difference between you and him." How is your marriage?"

Where did this little one learn these nonsense words?

It's still upright and perky...

Xu Zhengrong was amused and amused by the cleverness of this little ancestor, but he couldn't help but remember the gentle shadow of Ah Shui in his mind. He couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips: "This little brother looks like Zhou Zheng." , and the butt is really straight and upturned.

The ginseng doll had been following Xu Zhengrong for so long, so she didn't know what he was thinking. She straightened her back proudly, pretended to stroke her non-existent beard, and muttered a few words in a formal tone: "Eight Characters" It's quite a match made in heaven, my little Xu Xu said, that little brother is the marriage you got by borrowing a dead body to resurrect the soul, and is your destined little wife!"

Hearing what he said was just a ghost, Xu Zhengrong let him talk nonsense, reluctantly handed over his palm, and pouted at him: "Here, don't be a fool, come up quickly. Since you don't want to go back to space, then Find a place to hide and don't let anyone discover you."

Then he threatened like a child: "Everyone here is very superstitious. If I find you, I will definitely tie you to a stake as a monster and burn you."

The ginseng doll was so frightened by his words that it trembled. Reluctantly, it slowly climbed up Xu Zhengrong's shoulder along the palm of his hand. His little face was full of displeasure. He casually grabbed Xu Zhengrong and swayed. A strand of hair fell down and he said angrily: "I'm not a child, don't treat me like a child!"

"I've been a ginseng essence for thousands of years. I know everything! I can feel that good-looking guy as soon as he gets close to you. He's moist and smells great. You won't be in trouble if you marry him. On to you!"

Xu Zhengrong said a few words casually, pushed the nagging little thing towards the cuff with one hand, said "Shhh", and deliberately lowered his voice to remind: "Don't move, don't talk, someone is coming."

Sure enough, as soon as the ginseng doll was pushed into the cuff, the shabby woodshed door was pushed open from the outside, with a creaking sound and the dust flickered in the sunlight.

A thin man came in, somewhat similar to Xu Zhengrong in appearance.

Xu Zhengrong immediately recognized him as Xu Zhengyang, the second brother of the original owner who had a very low presence.

Probably because he was the second child, he did not receive as much attention from his parents as his eldest brother, and he did not receive as much love as his third brother. Being ignored became a habit, and he was always a little timid when speaking or doing things.

Even when talking to people, he seems to have no confidence.

He lowered his head and said dryly to Xu Zhengrong: "The third brother, the eldest uncle and the second uncle brought people from the Zhang family to the front yard to cause trouble. They invited several respected old people in the village to come over and said no. They stopped leaving once I told them, and everyone in the village gathered around to watch the fun... Big brother was so troubled by them that I couldn't help it, so I asked you to go over and see what to do..."

Xu Zhengrong immediately sighed helplessly. He knew that there was no such thing as a good thing in the world, so the original owner rolled his eyes and left such a big mess for himself.

Judging from Xu Zhengyang's words, it seems that his two cheap uncles were determined to get the land deed and deliberately made such a big fuss. Isn't it because they were sure of the original owner's temper and didn't dare to cause trouble outside?

However, he was not as cowardly as the original owner, who was left to be manipulated by two cruel-hearted uncles and a black-hearted little white lotus.

After secretly poking out half of his head, the ginseng doll was stuffed into his clothes. Xu Zhengrong straightened up expressionlessly, brushed off the dust on his coarse clothes, and said to Xu Zhengyang very calmly: "You take it with you. I will go over and speak clearly to them in person."

But he sneered in his heart: If you are ruthless, I will be unrighteous. Compared with playing rogue, he thinks he has never lost to anyone!