All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Yang Xuming was already unable to complain about his mother's answer.

This mother is good at everything, just too optimistic.

To say something nice is to have a good mentality, to say something bad is to be stupid.

The old mother was gentle, virtuous and generous, and idioms such as virtuous and virtuous, Hui Zhi Lan Xin, Xiu Wai Hui Zhong were used on her without being discounted.

But since my father passed away, my mother started to give up on herself.

Playing mahjong all day, watching serials, and staying at home with nothing to do, he has become an optimistic Ma Daha, and he can no longer see the previous style.

Therefore, the years are a killer knife.

If my father Jiuquan knew what he would feel when he saw his virtuous and gentle perfect daughter-in-law turned into the middle-aged aunt like this is now...

Yang Xuming sighed helplessly and said.

"Mom, I ask you one thing, you have to tell me the truth."

"what?"

"Why do you have such a big opinion of the uncle? Isn't he a friend of my dad?" Yang Xuming asked.

On the other side of the phone, my mother's nonchalant voice came, "I have a big opinion of that liar? Just kidding, that liar is dead, why am I having trouble with him?"

"Then when I went to find my uncle, you were so angry..."

"Oh, I was not feeling lucky that day, and I lost a lot of money in a row after firing a cannon, and I was upset, so I shaved you off by the way...Why? Is your kid angry? Is your mind so small?"

My mother said, "But don't get excited. Mom just charged you two thousand dollars. You spend it slowly. If you don't have enough, you can ask me for it."

Yang Xuming was a little helpless, "Mom! Is this a matter of money!"

My mother was a little surprised, "Huh? My Xiao Ming grew up, and he still knows how to bargain... Okay, I'll give you another two thousand, you remember to accept it."

"...Mom, it's really not about money," Yang Xuming was helpless. "Do you really have no opinion on your uncle? Then why do you keep saying that he is a liar?"

"Because he was a liar," said his mother, "when you were young, I didn't know the damage done by this guy. He wanted to take your dad to find a young lady, and I wouldn't do anything like that. Say it, just say something else."

"Once your third aunt fell ill, this guy insisted that your third aunt was hit by an evil spirit, and he had been in your third aunt's house for a whole night. As a result, your third aunt not only didn't get well, but the condition became more serious. "

"Only after being rushed to the hospital the next day, the doctor found out that your third aunt had acute appendicitis. If it was delivered later, the problem would be serious."

"You said Liu Sheng, is this **** a liar?"

Mom's words made Yang Xuming look dumbfounded.

Does the uncle have such a glorious history...

But shouldn't the uncles have real talents? Does this happen to Mao?

Is it possible that ghosts are too rare for him to hit, so he usually relies on cheating and abduction to eat?

If it were not for the power of "Living and Death", Yang Xuming would have regarded his uncle as a liar after his mother had said it.

After thinking about it, Yang Xuming said again, "Mom, then do you remember...well, do you believe there are ghosts in the world?"

What Yang Xuming wanted to ask at first was whether his mother remembered how his father died.

But Yang Xuming finally changed his mind temporarily.

Dad has been dead for seven years, so he still shouldn't expose his mother's scars.

On the phone, my mother's voice came.

"Ghost? Why are you asking this? Are you still in the dream that your girlfriend came back to find you?"

"Uh...not recently." Because she has found me, she lives in the room next to me now.

"That's not enough. It proves that everything is your own fantasy," said my mother. "If you want to have that kind of dream again, come home and I will take you to see a psychiatrist. It turns out that to deal with this kind of thing, A doctor is better than any liar."

"Okay, I will pay attention."

Very perfunctory and hung up the phone with his mother, Yang Xuming sat in the living room and sighed long.

He wanted to tell his mother about his situation at first.

But now it seems that unless she brings Plum to her mother and lets her see the real ghost with her own eyes, she won't believe in ghosts.

But take the plum to Hunan?

How should this be done? Move the whole building to Hunan?

Before Yang Xuming went home late at night, Li Zi directly sent ghost text messages to question him.

If I don't return all night and go directly to Hunan, I am afraid that it will not directly anger Li Zi and be instantly killed.

Maybe Yang Xuming just disappeared before he got home.

And the ghost who ran out last night had to find a way to kill.

Now Yang Xuming is so busy that he has no time to go back to his hometown to promote the feudal superstition of ghosts with his mother.

Besides, even if you prove to your mother that there are ghosts in this world, what can you do?

In the end, he was not alone, and he had to frighten his mother.

Instead of that, it is better to continue to let my mother play mahjong at home and watch TV, and enjoy life happily.

After a long sigh, Yang Xuming opened the chat software.

Then, I found that it was not a little fairy.

The information Wang Zhen gave him was not enough, so he planned to ask this girl from Liupanshui.

Especially this girl seems to know a lot of spiritual legends? Maybe the other party knows about Baiyun Villa?

With such expectations, Yang Xuming sent a message over.

Yang Xuming: Is the beauty here?

Not a little fairy: the beautiful girl is not there, the ugly girl is... why? Are you really going to hook up on my face?

Yang Xuming: Having said that I am not interested in women... Why do you just not believe it?

Not a little fairy: Then what are you looking for? I am busy playing games.

Yang Xuming: Uh... Actually, I want to ask you a very important question. I hope I can get your help.

Not the little fairy: What's the problem?

Yang Xuming: Do you know the haunted incident in Baiyun Mountain Villa?

Not the little fairy: I know...what's wrong? Why are you looking at Baiyun Mountain Villa again? Are you not interested in the red house in Shuangga?

Yang Xuming: Then can you tell me what happened to the haunted incident in Baiyun Mountain Villa? I heard people say that there seems to be a father and son dead inside?

Not a little fairy: Are you well informed... As an outsider, it's good to know these.

Yang Xuming: Uh... so haunting is real?

Not a little fairy: Who knows, no one can really verify it anyway.

Yang Xuming: Can you tell me in detail what was going on back then? Why did that father stab his son to death?

Not a little fairy: How do I know if you ask this... But it is said that it seems to be because I hate iron for not making steel?

Yang Xuming: What do you say?