Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 279: Red Ghost (3)

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No one is born a fool. As long as you are a little more careful, you can always find abnormalities around you.

As the only adult in the old house of the He family who does not have to take care of children, the third aunt leads a leisurely and quiet life.

She always quietly watched everything happening in the He family's old house, and then observed everything she saw with an outsider's perspective.

She had noticed it as early as when Wang Fang had just time traveled, but in her world, there was no word for time traveling, let alone rebirth.

Everything was attributed to the power of gods and Buddhas. When Wang Fang was stupid, she thought it was because he was missing his soul. When Wang Fang recovered, she thought it was the work of gods and Buddhas.

The power of gods and Buddhas is huge. Looking at ancient China, there are too many gods and Buddhas who can determine life and death with just one word. As long as the gods and Buddhas have omens, as long as the gods and Buddhas have requests, there are too many people who can give up their families. property, and even life.

As a working-class person who had suffered an unforeseen disaster and lost two pounds of money, the third aunt wanted to see if her money had any effect and what kind of effect it had.

Even if it is money that is forced to be spent, people are willing to observe what happens to it. To a certain extent, money is another child of people, the most precious treasure in their hearts.

From very early on, the third aunt noticed that Wang Fang was different. This boy was always mysterious. He led the second uncle's mistress around the mountains and collected a bunch of tattered mushrooms. , soaked in ash, washed with water, boiled in a pot, and steamed with water.

I thought it was a boring thing like pretending to be a family wine among children, but I didn't expect that the fourth child could eat the elder brother in one go.

These children grew up in the mountains and fields. There is no reason why they should not know the types of poisonous mushrooms. It would be even more impossible if they accidentally eat them. The weight of a large jar is almost equivalent to an adult’s dinner. The third aunt clearly remembers that the children When Si was carried back, he raised his head and vomited out a huge bowl. The two children did not have any expressions of disgust, but rather looked a little pity.

"These two kids must have some secret!"

The third aunt didn't know the secret of edible poisonous mushrooms. She just instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Perhaps she wanted to see the effect of the gods and Buddhas, or perhaps she was just instinctively bored. Recently, the third aunt paid a lot of attention to Wang Fang, and Wang Fang was already a little embarrassed when she noticed it.

Mentally, she is already an old-fashioned adult, but physically she is just a child of four or five years old. The third aunt in front of her is only seventeen or eighteen years old. In ancient times, she was already the head of the house, but in modern times, she is still a young and beautiful girl.

Perhaps because of her new marriage, there is still a hint of maturity in the girl. When she intends to show kindness to others, it is unbearable for anyone.

Just as Wang Fang was squatting on the ground writing and drawing, calculating sales and pricing, the third aunt came up from behind, naturally held him in her arms, as if she were her own child, and said affectionately: "Xiao Wu." , tell aunt, what are you and Xiaosi discussing recently?"

The eighteen-year-old girl exhaled softly, with two delicate lips on the side of her face. Looking at her look, she wanted to kiss herself twice, and her fingers were still touching her butt.

"Third Aunt, what are you doing!"

I struggled twice to get out, but I accidentally touched some softness.

The third aunt had no concept of male-female defense at all, and even if she did, she would not put it on a five-year-old kid. Wang Fang felt helpless in his heart about having an intimate relationship with a dog, but he felt deeply grateful and thought: "Fortunately, I've been dark enough in this life that even if I blush, I won't be able to tell."

"See no evil, speak no evil, she is my third aunt, and I am still a child!"

"Well, yes, I'm still a kid!"

Gritting his teeth to confirm the identity of his child, and lowering his head to confirm that he would not have some evil reaction, Wang Fang became much bolder. "Third aunt, I didn't play with my fourth brother. My second uncle didn't let me play with my fourth brother."

There was an "I'm so scared, I don't know, I can't say" expression on his face that made even Wang Fang feel sick.

The third aunt's expression seemed very disappointed, and she patted Wang Fang's butt and asked him to go away.

"Damn it, if you have money, you must buy a pair of pants that are not open!"

He swore fiercely that he would definitely take off his crotchless pants.

There is no good solution at the moment. Children at home generally only have one pair of pants.

If I want new pants, I can only wait for my fourth brother to change them and keep them for myself.

And he, classmate He Goudan, who is now six years old, still wears the open pants handed down from his third brother, which are almost becoming a family heirloom.

This situation is quite good. There are many poor children in mountain villages. It is said that each family only has one pair of trousers. When going out, they take turns to go out. The elder brother does not need to roll up his trouser legs when going out, the second brother goes out to roll up his trouser legs, the third brother goes out to roll up his trouser legs twice, and the fourth brother goes out to roll up his trouser legs. Three laps, Xiao Wu doesn’t need to roll up when going out, no one under eight years old will watch.

This is a normal state among children. Wang Fang thought with deep malice: "Perhaps the legendary work of Guangbo is also true. I must go out at night to see it if I have the chance."

Regardless of the random thoughts in his mind, the fourth brother next door sneaked out from the crack of the door, and the two of them whispered like underground gang joints: "Xiao Wu, what should I do? Third Aunt seems to know how we get rich."

"Don't worry about it, I'll give her a share at the worst."

The exchange between the two people could not exceed two sentences. Xiaosi shrank back with a cry, and the second uncle in the vegetable field happened to poke his head out to observe. After finding Wang Fang squatting on the ground and scribbling obediently, he relaxed. The tone is not that he wants to hinder the brotherhood between the two, but that Xiao Wu is a bit indifferent to good and bad.

It's understandable that he was stupid until he was four years old, and then returned to normal after the age of five. It's not a problem that he can't tell the difference between mushrooms. After all, he has just come back to life.

As for his own child, something has been wrong recently. He knows that mushrooms are poisonous, but he still eats them indiscriminately. Now is not the era of starvation, so there is no need to risk his life by eating indiscriminately.

"Could it be that Xiao Wu's soul has been found, but Xiao Si's soul has been lost!"

After hoeing twice worriedly, the vegetable seedlings were cut into two sections.

The other side comforted the fourth brother, but he was worried. It was not that Wang Fang did not want to share the secret, but that he did not trust the third aunt, a theoretical outsider.

My surname is He, and my third aunt's surname is Yang. All I can rely on and live on is the land in front of me, but my third aunt has brothers and sisters from a neighboring village.

Telling the secret to the third aunt is equivalent to telling an outsider in Yangjiazhuang. Just like she would tell the secret to her fourth brother, she would tell her brothers and sisters without reservation. When the nepotism between people gradually spreads, it cannot be called a secret.

This is his weapon to make a fortune, and it is also the only way to dig out his first pot of gold. Wang Fang thought a little selfishly: "It's not that I don't tell her, but that I can't tell her now."

Maybe after Wang Fang earns enough start-up capital, he will make this secret public, but it will definitely not be spread all over the street now.

Just when Wang Fang was worried and thinking about a solution, the mother outside came back with a bamboo basket in her arms, with a smile on her face, like a weasel who had successfully stolen a chicken.

"Xiao Wu, the matter is done. Tell mother, how much stock is left?"

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