Chapter 1175 Xiaoai, Dabao, Xiaobei
Nanfeng was mending his father's clothes: "Everything that doesn't exist is just rumored. There are no ghosts in the world, and they all scare themselves."

"Are there any gods in that world?"

"It's a kind of belief. If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it. Faith is used to constrain people's thinking. For example, if you do something bad, the gods will know it, and if you do good things, you will accumulate virtue. Some people have no faith and do all the bad things. It will not be rewarded well," Nan Feng put on his needle and thread, and finally tied a beautiful knot.

Xia Dabao was attracted by Nanfeng's needlework, so she moved a small stool and sat next to Nanfeng: "Mother's needlework is really good, it would be great if Ah Bao also has this ability."

"When my mother was the same age as you, she didn't know how to do these tasks. Whenever she did these tasks, she would have a headache."

"Then how did you do it well?" Xia Dabao asked curiously.

"It will be all right after having you and Ah Xiang, because my mother wants you to dress better, especially when you were first born. At that time, you were too poor, and your clothes were all made of old clothes."

Xia Dabao couldn't help feeling sorry for his mother, so he put his arms around Nanfeng's shoulders: "Mother is so kind, but then again, Dabao doesn't need to learn now, maybe he will be motivated after getting married, right?"

Nanfeng squeezed Xia Dabao's face: "Yes, yes, I gave you another reason to be lazy. But, you just said to get married, so does our Dabao want to marry?"

"That's not true, Dabao will always be with his parents, as well as Ah Xiang."

"Let's just say that now, if you meet someone you like in the future, you will wish to leave us as soon as possible," Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Mom, you are really good at making fun of others, so I won't tell you. I'll go out and see what Ah Xiang is doing."

……

"Sister, have you heard? There is a child buried under the pear tree in the back mountain, and it will be haunted at night," Ah Xiang said to Xia Dabao in the yard with a look of panic on his face.

Xia Dabao also laughed: "Who did you listen to?"

"Elder Ya and Er Ya both said that," Ah Xiang added, "They also said that ghosts are afraid of black dogs."

"Afraid of black dogs?"

"Isn't our Xiaocao an all-black dog? Otherwise, let's take Xiaohe back now," said Axiang.

Xia Dabao counted the days: "Okay, it's almost three months, so let's go and bring it back. If it takes longer, it won't recognize us as the master."

So the siblings immediately went in to discuss with Nanfeng, and Nanfeng quickly agreed.

Aunt Zhao's house was only separated from Aunt Zhao's by a small courtyard, Xia Dabao felt a little nervous when he entered.

When she was feeding the fish by the fish pond, she heard the noise next door, and she was worried that Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao would be arguing when she went in, so she carefully tried to avoid them.

But the facts proved that Xia Dabao was really afraid of something. Just as he went in, Aunt Zhao came out, carrying a dung bucket, apparently going to pour vegetables in the field.

Xia Dabao quickly called Aunt Zhao, and Aunt Zhao looked quite normal, and said "Here we are", and then left with the dung bucket.

It doesn't look like that mattered much.

Xia Dabao heaved a sigh of relief, and then took Axiang to the kennel. Now the bitch doesn't need to be locked up anymore, and she is taking Xiaocao to play in the yard. Xiaocao is so happy to play beside Xiaohei, look Seeing such a situation, Xia Dabao was a little reluctant to bring Xiaocao back.

Just watching, Tian Xiaobei also came.

(End of this chapter)

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