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Chapter 42 The cell phone is in your godfather's shirt pocket



Chapter 42 The cell phone is in your godfather's shirt pocket

Zhang Xiaoyu, sitting cross-legged on a straw mat, could not break free of the restraints no matter how hard she tried, and could not control her body.

"Aunt Fifth, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Aunt Fifth next to her, only to see that the area on Aunt Fifth's forehead that was stained with oil was blue and black.

"Adopt a godparent! The whole family must be present! That way it'll be lively!" Fifth Aunt stared at Zhang Xiaoyu intently and replied expressionlessly.

"A family?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked in the other two directions of the wooden table.

Facing his thing, he lay on the wooden table! He whimpered like he was crying and laughing!

Looking towards the east, there was no one there, only a tablet.

"Please let me go first, Aunt Wu!" Zhang Xiaoyu racked her brains to think of a way to escape.

"You still call me Aunt Wu?" Aunt Wu's face darkened and said!

"Godmother...Godmother! Godmother!" Zhang Xiaoyu responded first, thinking in her heart!

"Hey~~~cough cough!" Fifth Aunt stretched out her voice, with a satisfied expression on her face, and said, "Let's toast to your godfather!"

This was the perfect opportunity, how could he move? "Fuck... godmother! Look..." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at himself, signaling his fifth aunt to untie him.

What kind of weird people are there in Yejia Village? Ever since I met Ye Lei, everything I see always refreshes my horizons.

Aunt Wu just knocked her forehead!

huh~~~

Zhang Xiaoyu's body suddenly relaxed, he took a deep breath, and was able to move freely!

"This is your godfather's favorite wine! Let's give your godfather a glass! Ahem!" Aunt Five handed over a glass filled with a deep red liquid similar to red wine.

"How do you toast?" Zhang Xiaoyu took the wine glass with trembling hands. It was too full and the wine was bound to spill!

The spilled wine and its evaporating smell made Zhang Xiaoyu feel nauseous.

The fishy smell became even more unpleasant in the coolness of this early autumn night.

"Blood?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.

"Kowtow three times in front of your godfather's seat, call him godfather, and put the wine in front of him! That's it! Ahem!" Fifth Aunt taught Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to do as he was told.

Holding the wine glass in both hands, he knelt on the ground carefully and bowed his head slowly, fearing that the wine would spill from the glass in front of his head.

One bow!

Two bows!

Three bows!

As expected, an accident happened and a small sip of wine spilled, covering my entire right hand.

The sticky liquid hung all over the webbed fingers and solidified! The discomfort of the adhesion was very disgusting!

"God...Dad!" Zhang Xiaoyu called out "godfather" and cautiously placed the wine glass right in front of the seat.

Zhang Xiaoyu, just when she thought everything was done and was about to leave!

Just listen!

"Yeah!" A rough male voice responded!

Zhang Xiaoyu's entire scalp felt numb and she was terribly frightened.

"What's wrong? Ahem!" Aunt Five asked when she saw Zhang Xiaoyu looked panicked.

"Didn't you hear any sound? Emmmm, it's okay!" Seeing Aunt Wu ask this, Zhang Xiaoyu thought he had misheard.

I stood up and was about to go back to my seat, wondering whether I should run out of the yard in one go, or what... ?

The door must be locked, it’s not advisable to act rashly!

"Oh! You mean your godfather agreed? I thought it was something else. Ahem! Your godfather said you're a good daughter! He told me to treat you well! Ahem!" Did he say that much? Aunt Wu's smile was stiff.

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard what Fifth Aunt said, that rough middle-aged male voice was real, his face turned pale immediately.

"Dad? He...is here too?" Zhang Xiaoyu trembled all over and looked back at the tablet.

"Yeah. Always here! Ahem!" Aunt Five said casually!

The wine glass in front of the tablet is empty!!!

The wine glass fell off the table!

"Look, your godfather is so old that he can't even hold a wine glass! Oh! Old Five, you are too... Haha!" Aunt Five talked and laughed as if she was chatting about family matters, without any restraint.

Damn, this couple actually showed their affection in front of me, Zhang Xiaoyu, and it was so creepy.

Aunt Wu picked up the wine glass and put it on the table: "Here you go, no need to be so excited! Xiaoyu will be our daughter from now on! We have a long life ahead of us!"

In this "harmonious" atmosphere, the creature lay on the table, gnawing on the leftovers in the bowl while keeping an eye on Zhang Xiaoyu from time to time. The pair of big eyes took up half of the creature's face, flickering and moving around, looking quite clever.

"Aunt Wu, what is this?" Zhang Xiaoyu pointed at the object.

Bang~~~!

A slap echoed in the yard.

Zhang Xiaoyu's face turned red from the beating, but she was angry but dared not say anything.

This is too much. She was originally a guest, and she became my goddaughter because of unreasonable demands. You can't just beat her up.

Zhang Xiaoyu endured it and had to be entrusted to someone else temporarily!

"Thing? He is your younger brother!" Aunt Wu introduced the thing to Zhang Xiaoyu in a serious manner!

Zhang Xiaoyu covered her hot face and said, "Brother?"

I’ve gained some insights today!

Although that creature was different from an ordinary baby, it still looked clever and cute, and was not too scary.

It was dark, and Zhang Xiaoyu could only roughly see the object, but he could only guess its outline, limbs, and height in his mind.

"Call me sister!" Aunt Wu slapped the thing.

Ying! Ying! Ying! The creature cried like a baby again: "Sister... Sister!", with a hint of brightness in the misery. The cry of sister made Zhang Xiaoyu's head buzz.

Although the creature's voice was childish, it was also mixed with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of time!

"Brother...brother!" Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to reply.

Didn’t they say that Fifth Aunt and Fifth Uncle have no descendants?

How did this thing come about?

Posthumous child?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu just wanted to send a message to Ye Lei for help. She looked around, but her cell phone was nowhere to be found.

"What are you looking for? A cell phone?" Aunt Wu noticed Zhang Xiaoyu's behavior.

Previously, the carefree Zhang Xiaoyu could break the Ye family barrier with a reckless kick. How come she is as docile as a little lamb now?

During the time that Zhang Xiaoyu and Aunt Wu were together, the hostility that Aunt Wu showed towards Zhang Xiaoyu behind their backs was a kind of ideological constraint.

Under the powerful and mysterious aura of Aunt Five, Zhang Xiaoyu lost his impulsive, reckless and extroverted personality.

I guess we are from the same group!

Birds of a feather flock together. In just a few dozen days, these strange incidents have left people in a trance.

"I put your cell phone on the hanger in the inner room. It's in... your godfather's shirt pocket! Go get it yourself, ahem!" Aunt Five did not question or stop her, but gave Zhang Xiaoyu freedom instead?

Several rooms were dark without any lights on. In the yard, only the light of a kerosene lamp was dim.

Zhang Xiaoyu paced back and forth, hesitating whether to go into the house or not!

Ye Lei is her solid backing, at least she thinks so.

He gritted his teeth, walked briskly, pushed open the door of the corridor and rushed in.

Unable to find the switch for a moment, he bravely walked into Aunt Five's room!

The faint moonlight shone through the window, and I could just barely see the clothes hanger.

Just a glance!

Zhang Xiaoyu was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly!

Are those clothes hanging on the hangers?

That’s clearly a... person!


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