Chapter 1: The Strange Occurrence on Guarding Spirit Night
He saw me staring at him and gave me a harmless smile, saying: "Don't be tense, even the ugliest girl will get married!"
A million grass mud horses are galloping across my heart, and I wish I could tear that fat guy's big mouth to shreds on the spot.
This guy must know what a scoundrel Shu An is, he's always shouting that it's fun, isn't he just enjoying watching me being bullied by Shu An?
I don't expect anything good from here either, let's go home! From now on, I'll never have any dealings with these people again!
Shu An said he would send me back, but this is not sending, he walked in front with his head held high, and I followed behind him timidly, like walking a dog!
All the way, I just stared at the back of his head, and I really didn't want to admit it, but this guy's physique is quite good, he must be at least 185 cm tall.
What a waste of heaven's gift, a character that makes both humans and gods angry! Alas, good things always end up on the bodies of scoundrels!
As I walked, I found it was not right. In the past, the town's market day was always very lively, but today is also a market day, and the street is much less lively than usual, with about half fewer people at the market.
And as we walked forward and backward, no one dared to approach within five meters.
I also saw the aunt selling pancakes originally shouting loudly, but as soon as she saw me, she directly lost her voice and stared at me blankly.
There was also a little kid, naked butt playing with a ball at his doorstep. The ball rolled to my feet, I picked it up and handed it back to him, but unexpectedly he not only didn't take it, but opened his mouth and cried.
I stared at him in surprise, this kid is the son of the town's restaurant owner, he knows me, why does he cry when he sees me?
Crouching down to coax, the Shu An who was walking in front stopped and asked impatiently: "What are you doing?" when he saw me squatting by the roadside hugging a ball and coaxing a child.
I gave him a white eye and replied irritably: "Don't see any kid crying?"
Anyway, I didn't expect someone like him to have a loving heart. She turned around and gently patted the child's head, whispering: "Liu Mingming, why are you crying? Is it because you saw that ugly monster in front of us and got scared? Don't cry, don't cry! I'm Little Fairy Sister, sister will protect you, and sister will buy you candy to eat!"
When it comes to dealing with kids, this trick is most effective. As long as you mention buying candy, they will basically calm down.
But the child cried even more miserably, as if there really was some kind of monster going to eat him.
At this time, an adult ran out of the Liu family restaurant. I saw that it was Liu Mingming's grandmother, holding a broom in her hand, and she came running towards me with great energy, scolding as she ran.
"Damn dead thing, come over to harm my family Mingming, %……&……" followed by a bunch of foul language, as nasty as can be.
I stood up with both feet stiff, wondering if Liu's grandma was scolding me?
As everyone rushed forward, someone came over and pulled me to run forward. My husband was confused, looking at the crowd in front of him, trying to find a clue, and asked: "Has Mrs. Liu gone mad?"
After running around the street corner, there are slightly fewer people here. Shi An shook off my hand with a face full of disgust. "Can you not act like an idiot and cause trouble everywhere in the future?"
"Am I causing trouble? Are you kidding me? Didn't you see their grandson crying over there? I was just comforting him..."
I rubbed my wrist, feeling only a sense of strangeness in my heart. How could this person's hand be so icy cold? It was actually cold enough to chill me to the bone on such a hot day.
He didn't seem to notice my movements, and continued walking forward without looking back, only coldly saying: "His grandson won't cry if he doesn't see you!"
"Why?" I rushed forward, thinking there must be something.
And this guy is clearly aware of it, he's just too lazy to tell me.
As expected, he didn't even glance at me, and didn't bother to give a direct answer to my question. Instead, he walked away while putting on a pair of black sunglasses, making people want to hit him.
"Hey, Shu, are you deaf or something? Can't hear me asking you?"
He walked ahead, but stopped and turned back to ask me: "Do you really want to know? But why should I tell you?"

