The corpse king wanted to choose a wife, and I was carried into a sedan chair by a paper man

Before Xi Fengchen had time to digest the middle-aged uncle's words, he was locked out of the door.

"Could it be that Bu Jiansheng really doesn't live here?"

Many people came to see Bu Jiansheng before seeing the uncle's appearance.

After thinking about it, Xi Fengchen took out his mobile phone to look for someone again.

Bai Jiaoyue quarreled with her grandmother for a long time, but was finally interrupted by Xi Fengchen's phone call.

"Jiaoyue, after I came here, they said they didn't know Bu Jiansheng, and there was no such person as Bu Jiansheng in the community. I suspect that guy changed his name. Quickly ask our grandmother, if Bu Jiansheng's mother is surnamed Zhou."

There was a guy named Zhou Jiansheng in the neighborhood, Xi Fengchen was not sure if it was him for a while.

Bai Jiaoyue's cell phone was very loud, and the old lady's face turned stinky when she heard Xi Fengchen's careless "our grandma".

"What are we, I don't recognize this grandson-in-law."

Bai Jiaoyue blushed, stomped her feet and acted like a baby with her grandmother:
"Grandma, what time is it now, don't worry about these trivial matters, and think about whether Bu Jiansheng's mother's surname is Zhou."

"The elbow knows how to turn outward!"

The old lady looked at Bai Jiaoyue's appearance towards Xi Fengchen, and was not very happy, but she thought about it carefully and replied:

"It's been so long, I can't remember.

However, Bu Jiansheng's family has a very good relationship with the Second Artillery's wife, so I went to ask the Second Artillery's daughter-in-law. "

As the old lady said, she hurried into the bedroom, and after a while, she found a small yellow book with many phone numbers densely recorded on it.

Luo Qinghuan doubts whether she can get through, after all, it is too easy to change the mobile phone number now.

"found it."

The old lady excitedly pointed to a series of numbers on the small book, sat down next to the landline and started dialing.

This kind of old-fashioned landline is no longer used by Luo Qinghuan's family, and the old lady still covered it with a piece of cloth, Luo Qinghuan had never seen it before.

After the call was connected, the old lady quickly chatted with the other side, and confirmed that Bu Jiansheng's mother was surnamed Zhou.

After Xi Fengchen heard the news, he hung up the phone hastily.

In this way, the old lady stopped talking with Bai Jiaoyue, and the family suddenly became quiet.

"Grandma, you are idle at home. I brought the wool over here, and you knit me a sweater."

Bai Jiaoyue moved her position, took out two balls of wool from the bag and stuffed them into the old lady's hands.

The old lady took it subconsciously and took a look:

"What style do you want?"

"This way, I saw it on the Internet, and there are tutorials."

Bai Jiaoyue took out her phone and rummaged through it, and showed the old lady the video.

Luo Qinghuan didn't understand much of this, but knitting a sweater for her granddaughter seemed quite simple to her.

After reading it once, the old lady took a look at Bai Jiaoyue and said:
"This is simple. You can weave it when you come next time. However, you have gained weight recently. I have to measure the size again. Don't make it too big or small. It will be troublesome to change."

When Bai Jiaoyue heard the old lady say that she was fat, she felt a little wronged.

"It's all Xi Fengchen's fault. If he hadn't taken me to a big meal every day, I wouldn't have gained weight."

During this period of time, Xi Fengchen took her to play around when he was free, and every time he prepared a strategy to take her to eat famous local food, so that she couldn't lose weight at all.

"Jiaoyue, if you can't control your mouth and rely on others, did grandma teach you that?
Do you still look like a girl's house? "

The old lady lightly patted Bai Jiaoyue's shoulder a few times.

"Go get the ruler."

Bai Jiaoyue looked indifferent after being taught a lesson by the old lady, and happily ran into the old lady's bedroom to take out the ruler.

Xi Fengchen found out that after Bu Jiansheng changed his surname, he contacted his friends again. After hacking into the real estate system, he found out that Bu Jiansheng had sold the house he lived in before and bought a house in Building C again.

After knowing where Bu Jiansheng lived, Xi Fengchen rolled up his sleeves and went there. It was Bu Jiansheng himself who opened the door.

The top of the head is bald, the stomach is very big, and the whole body smells of alcohol.

Standing at the door, Xi Fengchen could smell a strong smell of liquor and cigarettes inside.

"Who are you looking for?"

Bu Jiansheng glanced at Xi Fengchen up and down, and the first time he opened his mouth, there was a strong smell. Xi Fengchen felt that a 40-year-old smoker would not have such a smell, and this guy must not brush his teeth.

"I'm looking for Bu Jiansheng, but he changed his name to Zhou Jiansheng later."

"Are you looking for me?"

Bu Jiansheng became vigilant as soon as he heard Xi Fengchen's accurate account of his name change.

"I don't do anything bad at ordinary times, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. The young master came here in broad daylight. Why are you nervous?"

Xi Fengchen's attitude was tough.

"Isn't it you who have done things behind the scenes to harm everyone these years?

After learning a little superficiality, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, do you think you can get away with it? "

Bu Jiansheng took a step back with a guilty conscience, and was about to close the door without saying a word. Xi Fengchen pierced his arm with sharp eyes to get a drop of blood.

"Tonight we will compare who's fate."

Bu Jiansheng hid behind the door in fear. The time he had studied with his godfather was short, and in addition to witnessing his godfather's tragic death after fighting with others, he had never dared to grow his hair all these years, and he did not expect to be drawn for blood.

"It's really bad luck, drinking cold water will stuff your teeth!"

After complaining, he started calling.

After Xi Fengchen returned to Bai Jiaoyue's grandmother's house, he said that he had found Bu Jiansheng, and he would start fighting with him tonight.

Naturally, Bai Jiaoyue wanted to prepare the necessary things with him, and Luo Qinghuan also stayed to help.

The old lady's granddaughter was killed by Bu Jiansheng, so she simply vacated a room for Xi Fengchen to set up an altar.

"Although he doesn't have his birth date, it's good to get a drop of blood."

Xi Fengchen looked at the small bottle in his hand and sighed.

"In our day, many people didn't know when they were born.

The kids nowadays are good, they know it down to a few minutes.Much happier than us! "

The old lady sighed and sat on the sofa to rest.

Xi Fengchen and Bai Jiaoyue looked at each other, walked over to sit down with a smile, and said:

"It doesn't matter, I have learned Taoism from my grandfather since I was a child, and I know a lot of methods.

Even if you don't have a date of birth, you can tell a general idea, how about I show you? "

"I'm already old, what's there to see?"

The old lady said so, but Luo Qinghuan still felt that she was duplicity, so she quickly gave Xi Fengchen a cheering gesture.

"Jiaoyue, there should be a supermarket downstairs, let's go shopping together."

Bai Jiaoyue understood, and hurriedly took Luo Qinghuan to do some shopping and slipped away.

"That guy Xi Fengchen still has a way of making people happy. When we come back from the supermarket, my grandma probably won't object to us being together."