I rely on fortune telling to pay off the debts of my father, the king of hell.

Chapter 37
Ever since Xiaoming passed away, most of his classmates from the entire grade would come to visit him. Even though they didn't recognize them, Chen's mother would treat them well.

Chen Xiaoming looked at his home and saw that everything was exactly the same as before. The only difference was that there was a portrait on the cabinet.

After Qin Wanwan sat down, she glanced at Chen's mother and saw that her wrist was bandaged. She immediately knew that her aunt had been thinking about it.

Seeing Qin Wanwan looking at her wrist, Chen's mother covered it with her clothes and said, "Would you like some fruit? I'll get it for you from the kitchen."

Before Qin Wanwan could say anything, Chen Ma fled to the kitchen.

Chen Xiaoming followed him into the kitchen, and saw Chen's mother slowly untying the bandage, revealing the knife marks on her wrists. They were almost healed and scabs had begun to form in some places.

After re-bandaging the wound, Chen Ma deliberately stretched the cuffs to cover her wrists.

After Chen Ma came out, she immediately became enthusiastic, as if she didn't want others to notice the pain she was hiding behind her back.

"Come! There are many fruits. Let's see what you want to eat." He greeted enthusiastically.

Qin Wanwan tilted her head and looked in the direction of the kitchen. Mother Chen asked doubtfully: "Little girl, what are you looking at?"

Qin Wanwan pulled Chen's mother mysteriously and said with a serious face: "Auntie! Do you believe that I can see ghosts?"

Mother Chen's expression was stunned for a second, and then she smiled dryly: "Little girl! You are so interesting, how is that possible?"

Qin Wanwan took a bite of the apple handed over by Chen's mother, and immediately felt a hint of sweetness in her mouth.

"Really, aunt, don't believe me. I just looked behind because I saw your son standing inside."

Seeing Qin Wanwan's extremely serious expression, Chen Ma couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.

In my heart, I hoped that what Qin Wanwan said was true. His son was standing in the kitchen looking at him.

But she knew it was impossible, and thought Qin Wanwan was just finding another way to make herself happy.

So he pretended to agree and said, "Really?"

Qin Wanwan:......

Qin Wanwan said: "Chen Xiaoming, can you quickly tell me something that you and your mother know?"

Little did she know that in Chen's eyes, Qin Wanwan was talking to the air.

"Oh oh oh! There is one thing that only my mother and I know. I was a glutton in elementary school and ended up eating unclean food. My stomach hurt all night. I originally agreed to go to the hospital early the next morning, but I was too embarrassed to agree. Go to Shengsheng to heal your stomach."

Qin Wanwan recited it word for word, and Chen Ma couldn't imagine covering her mouth.

Because Xiaoming asked me to keep this secret for fear of being laughed at, no third person knew about it. How did this little girl know?Could she really see ghosts?

"Auntie, do you believe me now?"

Chen Ma's eyes were red, she pursed her lips and tried her best not to cry, but the tears kept falling.

"Little girl, don't lie to auntie! Can you really see my Xiaoming?"

"Auntie, there's no point in lying to you. I'm actually a Taoist priest, not Chen Xiaoming's classmate. The reason I came to you was because Chen Xiaoming brought me here."

Mother Chen stopped crying and pulled Qin Wanwan and said, "Then my Xiaoming has something to say to me."

Chen Xiaoming nodded, and then Qin Wanwan repeated: "He asked you what happened to the wound on your wrist?"

Mother Chen slowly stretched out her wrist hidden in her cuffs and said as if talking about a trivial matter: "I was just too sad at the time and couldn't think about it for the moment, so..."

Chen Xiaoming desperately wanted to reach out and hold his mother's wrist, but he couldn't touch it.After all, he was just a kid in junior high school, and his emotions were already broken at this time. The less he could touch him, the more he wanted to break through this barrier.

Qin Wanwan reminded: "It's useless, you can't touch it no matter how hard you try!"

Mother Chen knew that her son was in the room at this time, so she unconsciously reached out her hand, wanting to touch everything in the room, maybe her son might be standing there.

"Xiao Ming! Go and be reincarnated obediently. Everything will be fine at home."

Speaking of reincarnation, Qin Wanwan remembered that this was exactly why he came here.

Qin Wanwan said: "Auntie, we are looking for you today because you want Chen Xiaoming to be reincarnated. Have you ever organized a ghost marriage for him?"

"Yes! When his father and I burned paper money for him that day, the people next to him were talking about holding a ghost marriage for his son so that he would not be alone underground. As soon as I thought about it, I did it to Xiaoming again. one."

After saying that, he stood up to get the photo and said: "We selected several, and finally decided on it. This girl also had an unlucky fate and died at a young age.

But we were really good-looking, and our parents were very anxious to see each other, so we hit it off immediately and held the wedding that day. "

Chen Xiaoming immediately said: "Sir! I know that although my parents held a ghost wedding for me, they must have chosen a beautiful wife for me, and it will definitely not be that fat aunt."

When the photo was taken out, the two of them couldn't help but put their heads together.

The photo is a bit old, but it can be seen that the person in the photo has a slender figure, and his appearance is not that beautiful, but he is also a little girl.

"This is my wife, who is that aunt?"

Qin Wanwan walked to the balcony and called Xiaogui and asked him to bring Feng Lanlan over to identify him.

Because she always felt that the people in the photos were very similar to Feng Lanlan.

People arrived quickly and rang the doorbell. Mother Chen couldn't help but look at the door. Sure enough, there was no one there.

"Little girl, what's going on! Shouldn't I hold a ghost wedding for my son?"

Qin Wanwan explained: "No, auntie! Because there is a big difference between the person who is looking for your son to marry now and the photo you show us now."

Mother Chen's mind was filled with questions and she continued: "What do you mean?"

"Now there is a fat... In your son's words, a fat aunt comes to him and says she is his wife."

"Ah!! Then I'll call the other party's parents and ask them to come over and see if there's anything wrong."

The call was quickly connected, and Chen Ma briefly explained the current situation to the other person.

Feng's mother's voice came from the mobile phone: "The photo above is my daughter Feng Lanlan! It can't be wrong. I gave it to you personally at that time."

Feng Lanlan? ? ?
The ghosts in the living room were shocked.

Qin Wanwan couldn't help but pick it up and compare it. Feng Lanlan said shyly: "Oh! Why did my mother show you the photos from several years ago? She misunderstood."

So Feng Lanlan is also in the photo, but it's when she was young and thin.

Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but cursed: "It's so close to the north!! You're still cheating on a ghost marriage!!"

Feng Lanlan retorted: "Where is the lie? Am I just a little fatter than before?"

(End of this chapter)