Su Bao looked at Su Hewen, surprised.

Why does my brother still want to go out at night?

"There are many taboos on the Ghost Festival!" Su Bao counted them on his fingers: "It's best not to go out at night, but if you go out, you can't yell other people's names to avoid being remembered by 'good brothers'."

"Second, you cannot wear clothes with your own name embroidered on them."

"Third, don't tap others on the shoulder. If someone taps you on the shoulder, don't look back. If you hear someone calling you from behind, don't answer."

Da Touhan interrupted: "If I don't look back, I'll just jump up like a zombie and turn around, scaring the ghost to death, okay?"

Su Bao gave a thumbs up: "Sister, you are awesome!"

Su Hewen sneered: "You will be scared to death by ghosts."

After a pause, he suddenly thought of the extremely long reflex arcs of the two siblings, Su Zixi and Hanhan.

Forget it, even if they suddenly turned around and saw the ghost, the two of them would probably have stood there calmly, staring at the ghost.

When ghosts come, I have to roll my eyes and go back.

"Then what?" Su He asked.

Su Bao continued: "Don't wear red underwear and sit where you shouldn't."

Su Hewen quickly asked: "For example?"

Su Bao: "Like other people's graves!"

As he spoke, he took a big bite of the duck leg.

The duck legs made by grandma are delicious!

Su Hewen muttered: "Who would sit on someone else's grave..."

But Hanhan opened his mouth blankly.

She was tired from playing today and seemed to be sitting on a rock.

That, that doesn't seem to be someone else's grave...

Da Touhan quickly and quietly pulled up her pants - luckily, she was not wearing red underwear.

"Then what?" she asked.

"Then don't take pictures, be careful as you will take pictures of the ghosts outside, and they will follow you back!"

"Don't steal the best food, compete with ghosts for food, and bring bad luck."

"Don't step on it or burn it randomly..."

"don't want……"

…

Su Bao said a lot.

Su Hewen couldn't help but be speechless. He had no idea there were so many other explanations.

Hanhan has a headache, there are so many, who can remember them?

**

On the other side, the Wang family was also eating, but the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

After hearing this, the old man of the Wang family did not decide on the cemetery. His lips were so long that he could almost hang two kilograms of pork.

Wang Jiajia couldn't eat anymore, so she put down her bowl and chopsticks and said, "Dad, don't think too much, it's not uncertain..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand: "Hey, why are you saying this? If you don't mention it, don't mention it!"

After saying that, he said to himself: "I don't have a few days left. If I die, I will die. After death, everything is in vain. The most important thing is that you still have to live a good life. It doesn't matter to me. Just find a place."

Just bury me."

Wang Jiajia was speechless for a moment.

Originally, no one would discuss this kind of thing. Which family would discuss which cemetery to buy when their loved one is about to die of illness?

After all, the old man didn't come back with a cemetery flyer one day.

To put it nicely, it means that the family tradition is open, not taboo about life and death, and takes everything lightly.

But is this really the case?

Wang Jiajia felt an indescribable sense of suffocation.

The old man put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm full, you can eat slowly."

After saying that, he stood up shakily and went back to his room.

When the door to the room was closed, Wang Yiguang completely exploded.

"Sister, look at you, why do you make dad so uncomfortable? Dad is so old and I don't know how long he will be. Can't you just follow him?"

"Yes, I have no ability. I earn four thousand yuan a month, and I don't even have the money to buy a cemetery for dad! If I had, I would have fulfilled dad's wish immediately without saying a word."

"Look at you again, you are too selfish."

After Wang Yiguang finished speaking, he threw down the bowls and chopsticks and went back to the room.

Wang Jiajia originally pursed her lips and tried her best to endure it.

I couldn't help it now, tears fell down.

Is she wrong?

Is it really wrong for her to care so much?

The old lady sighed: "Oh... Jiajia, don't take it to heart, your father is like this."

Wang Jiajia swallowed and said: "Mom, am I wrong? Xiaoling's father said that if I give up everything, he will divorce me."

I have to say that Wang Jiajia is indeed too confused.

In fact, there are some things that even a mother and daughter who are close to each other should not say.

I don't know if the old lady will tell the old man once this is said, but there will definitely be some distance between her and her son-in-law in the future.

The old lady fell silent, and her eyes were filled with pain.

"It's embarrassing for you, kid." She couldn't help but sigh: "But your brother is not married yet, so you have to be more careful."

"Think about it, your brother is still dating a partner now. If his partner knows that he is such a useless and incompetent man, the matter may become dirty."

"Your father has only been around for a few days, and I'm still urging your brother to get married as soon as possible. But the other party seems to be still observing..."

If the woman knew that their family was like this, Wang Yiguang would rely on his family for everything, and she would not marry him.

Forget it if you don’t marry. If this word gets out, it will be difficult for her if any daughter dares to marry into their family. She can’t watch her son not have a family...

Wang Jiajia said stubbornly: "But why should I pay for it? I also have a small family of my own. I paid for the down payment when he sold the house. I paid for hundreds of thousands when my father was hospitalized for chemotherapy and so on. Now he is buying a cemetery. Wang Yiguang comes out.

What happened to 100,000?"

The old lady sighed: "Don't he have no money?"

Wang Yiguang suddenly opened the door and came out, shouting: "Mom, do you know what my sister said? My sister told me to sell the house!"

Wang Jiajia said angrily: "Wang Yiguang!"

Wang Yiguang muttered: "Why can't you say it? Do you think what you said is too much?"

The old lady was stunned and didn't know what to say. Seeing the quarrel between her siblings, she could only persuade them from both sides, and finally went back to her room helplessly.

The old man was listening behind the door. Hearing the old lady open the door and come in, he immediately sat down by the bed.

The old lady complained: "Look, let two children quarrel, should you?"

The old man curled his lips: "It is indeed wrong for Jiajia to ask Yiguang to sell the house!"

She obviously had money, but she just wasn't willing to spend it on him.

He didn't believe her son-in-law wanted to divorce her.

The son-in-law also makes a lot of money himself, and Jiajia's family is well off.

But what about his son? His son works very hard, and his income is not even one-tenth of his sister’s.

Shouldn't siblings help each other? Help whoever is in trouble more.

Also, Yiguang's marriage has not been decided yet, because the woman said she wants a bride price of 200,000 yuan.

According to him, Jiajia should finish all arrangements for her brother's marriage, and he should die in peace.

A sensible daughter should not let her parents worry about her.
Chapter completed!