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Chapter 82 The red peach cheeks are very beautiful

Chen Guhong returned to the guest room, and Wang Song had already received the news first and was ready. The two looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

After a while, Chen Guhong changed his clothes and walked out of the guest room gate with Wang Song. Mrs. Zheng had already been waiting outside the door. She gave the two a little blessing and led them upstairs together.

The new house has been built, but due to the care of Chen Guhong and his two people, the interior decoration is spared and all the floors are covered, and the furniture is complete. It will take some time to move in.

Therefore, the family still lives in an old house.

The stairs in the old house are old and disrepaired, and they creaked and shaking when they stepped on them. The wood also exuded a rotten smell, which was very pungent and unpleasant.

Also, because the houses in ancient times were very dark and lacked lighting, it looked a little gloomy and terrifying.

The old lady has not appeared yet, but it is strange because of this. No one does not show up until her son dies, does not show up when he is buried, and does not show up when he is eaten, drinks, defecation and urination are all upstairs. It is even more unreliable than the lady in the deep boudoir.

In addition, Mrs. Zheng once said that her husband was indeed scared to death with a scream. According to what Ma Fei said, it might be a female ghost, and the nearby area is so gloomy and terrifying.

Chen Guhong saw the world and knew that there were ghosts, monsters and monsters, so he looked calm. However, Wang Song's legs were a little trembling. Look here and there, there were thiefs and rat eyes, and he was unstable.

"Squeak!"

A rat cries sounded, and followed a huge rat to pass by the three people's feet. "Rat spirit!!!!" Wang Song screamed like a woman, jumping high.

Chen Guhong, the old friend Wuniao, turned to look at the mouse. He saw that the mouse was as big as a domestic cat, as weird as a big one, and was not afraid of being alive. He just stayed on the other side and looked at Chen Guhong and the others with his small eyes.

"Squeak, squeak!" The mouse ran and squeaked, as if he was saying hello, then he blew oil on the soles of his feet and left like a flying rush.

It is surprisingly surprising, and it seems to be human. It is not impossible to call a mouse spirit.

Chen Guhong frowned and no longer wanted to make fun of his old friend.

When Mrs. Zheng saw that she was frightened by Uncle Wang, she was very apologized and comforted her: "Uncle Wang, don't be afraid, this is just an ordinary little mouse, not a mouse spirit."

But Mrs. Zheng herself said a little strangely: "When I married into the Zheng family, it was only the size of a palm and was not afraid of people. When I came, I was shocked. Later I realized that it was normal for it to go in and out of my mother-in-law's room to make food. Because my mother-in-law was bored, she also fed it, and gradually I didn't know why she grew so big."

Wang Song was even more scared when he heard this, his face almost wrinkled into a ball. Baba said, "This mouse usually only has two or three years of life. Madam, you have to marry Zheng Chong for at least five or six years, and you are here. How long will it take to live? And it's so big!"

Mrs. Zheng didn't understand the lifespan of a mouse, and was stunned and said, "Can you only live for two or three years?" Then she said, "How can it live for so long?"

Mrs. Zheng was not afraid of seeing this mouse almost every day. But Wang Song felt even more trembling when he heard her muttering voice. He looked at Chen Guhong for help.

Chen Guhong knew that this guy was resigning as soon as he saw him, and he felt sympathy in his heart. But this old lady is so weird and that ghost, Chen Guhong really wanted to solve this problem.

He ignored Wang Song's eyes asking for help and stepped onto the stairs with Mrs. Zheng. Seeing that Chen Guhong didn't speak, Wang Song wanted to retreat, but was afraid that Chen Guhong would encounter something bad, so he twisted his heart and said, "How can two brothers in the world abandon him and leave alone?"

Then Wang Song followed.

When he arrived at the second floor, the light was dimmer and he could hardly see his five fingers. He looked at the deep yin energy and the demonic energy was very heavy. Wang Song followed Chen Guhong, trembling, just about to pull Chen Guhong's sleeve.

A lively treasure.

"Mother-in-law, the two uncles are here." At this time, Mrs. Zheng knocked at the wooden door on the left a few times and said.

"Come in." The old voice rang.

"Yeah." Mrs. Zheng responded very politely, then pushed open the door. She stepped into the door first, then bent over and invited Chen Guhong and the others into it.

After coming in, Wang Song was startled. Not to mention that even Chen Guhong was shocked. Even Chen Guhong had seen demons and monsters.

Because the main color of this room is red.

There is a lot of furniture in the room, mainly a large embroidery bed. The outside of the embroidery bed is painted with red paint, carved with two colorful phoenixes at the ends, and there are also tents on the bed, which is also red.

The bedding and blankets on the bed are also red. In addition, there is a dressing table and the wardrobe are all red. Even the candle is red.

It's okay, even the woman sitting on the bed is red, with big red clothes, red wooden hairpin on her head, and red embroidered shoes on her feet.

The red is dazzling, the red is charming, and the red is weird.

What's even more strange is that the woman was just looking at her thirty years old. Her skin was as white as milk, not pale and sick, with a slightly jade-colored luster, and very healthy and beautiful. Her face was neither fat nor thin, but her cheeks were slightly red and pink. Her eyes were neither big nor small, and she seemed to be able to attract people's souls.

A little red lips were painted with red rouge, which was extremely bright.

Going down there was a full breast. It was really not a prank. Chen Guhong grew up so big in this life, but this was the first time he saw such a full breast.

The chest is easy to use with a thin waist. When you hold it, it makes people worry about whether it will break.

The phoenix eyes and peach cheeks are graceful and colorful, and the whole body is only about thirty years old.

This ancient man got married early, and it was common for him to get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. It was normal for Zheng Chong's mother to be in her thirties, but the ancients also looked old, especially for the women in farmers' families. At the age of thirty or sixty, they looked everywhere.

Therefore, she was not very young, especially when Chen Guhong and the others heard an old voice calling Mrs. Zheng a slutty fox on the first day they arrived at the Zheng family.

I heard the sound outside the door, and it was so old that I was terrifying.

At this moment, even if you see someone, you are even more gorgeous than that young woman. To be honest, Mrs. Zheng is completely unqualified compared to her.

How could Chen Guhong not be scared???

Even if he sees the demon, he will not be like this.

"Squeak, squeak!"

At this moment, the mouse just now walked in at some point, lay on the side of the beautiful young woman's feet on the bed, and shouted at Chen Guhong and the others.

The big body highlights the young woman's beautiful feet, making her even more slender and cute.

After a closer look, there was a colorful phoenix embroidered on the red embroidered shoes.

The beauty of beauty is beautiful, and the beauty of beauty is transcendent and elegant because of the custom.

This young woman is really beautiful, elegant, gorgeous, and weird.
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