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Chapter 317 Dumpling baby

Wenbi nodded gracefully, "I am Wenbi."

This sentence is no less than the power of a bomb exploding on Douting's radius ear.

The elegant and gentle mask rarely cracked, and an incredible expression appeared on Dou Ting's face, "Are you really Master Wen?"

Wen Bi nodded with some amusement, stood up and spread his hands, "Otherwise, who can pretend to be a lonely ghost?"

Yan Tao stood up and briefly said, "The ghosts cannot enter a place surrounded by dragon energy. Mr. Wen wants to see his wife's descendants, and he still needs your help."

Dou Tinglai tried hard to move his eyes away from Wen Bi's face, and respectfully bowed his hand to the court, "Master Wen, this is just a trivial matter. It is very simple to enter the Wen family. It is just that the old lady is a hundred years old and has poor physical condition. She rarely goes out to see guests. And..."

After the founding of the country, the heroes passed away one after another. Nian Manlan, the old lady of the Wen family, was the few elders left.

The country attaches great importance to it, and the doctor alone sent three people to the Wen family, for fear of something happening to the old lady.

Dou Tinglai did not say the following words, and Wen Bi and Yan Tao knew more or less what he meant.

No matter what, Wen Bi is a ghost, and getting close to the old lady of the Wen family will inevitably damage the old lady's body.

Wenbi waved his hand and sat back on the chair: "Don't worry, I just want to see her again before leaving."

"Before meeting the old lady, I will give you a talisman to limit the evil spirit and avoid causing damage to the old lady to the greatest extent."

Wenbi's eyes were earnest, and he was an elder, so Dou Tinglai was not easy to refuse. He heard from the teacher that the old lady was talking about when she was sick.

Dou Tinglai: "Master Wen, it's easy for me to take you into Wen's house. But I'm not sure if I can see the old lady."

He came to the door ten times in the past, and it would be fine if he could see the old lady once.

After hearing this, "You don't have to worry about this anymore, just take me in."

Dou Tinglai nodded slightly, as if he agreed.

After all, he is a student of the Wen family, and after Wen, he is also his elder.

Dou Tinglai gave a gift, but when he returned, he even spared a ghost.

On Saturday, Yan Taoyuan wanted to find Qin Zong, but Xiaoqi reminded her that Qin Zong had returned to the military district to report.

After the three-day holiday, Yan Tao had to give up this option.

I called back to Grandma Jiang in Qingyang City. It was my neighbor who answered her and said that Grandma Jiang had gone out long ago and had not come back yet.

Yan Tao asked him to tell Grandma Jiang that she would go home the day after tomorrow. She lay down lazily and played with Xiao Miao for a while.

The boy stroked his fingers and stroked his chin and smiled, "What are you calling you? How about baby Zongzi?"

“Meow~”

The cat blinked innocently, and the boy instantly showed a pleasant smile, and pointed his eyebrows at his fingertips, "It seems you like it very much. Baby Zong~"

"Meow?"

The meow baby made a nipples and screams.

Everyone and cat get along happily. Yan Tao's cell phone rang. She raised her eyebrows and walked to the window to answer.

"Yan Tao, it's me," the female voice on the phone suppressed joy, "Huang Jingyi."

"My father's body has recovered," Huang Jingyi's tone rose, vaguely relaxed, "Thank you for your help."
Chapter completed!
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