MTL - My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Internet Loves Her.-Chapter 677 The mother-in-law of the female fox is here

Looking at the child in a daze, the big white fox showed a smile similar to Su Senqi's and said gently: "Mianmian, why don't you call me daddy? Don't you like daddy?"

Mianmian still didn’t understand how the fox could become like his father.

 But she missed her parents so much that after a while she put her arms around the neck of Su Senqi in front of her and expressed her thoughts.

As he spoke, he thought of his mother again and quickly asked her where she was.

Su Senqi smiled and said, "Look, isn't your mother here?"

Mianmian turned around and really saw her mother.

She ran into her mother's arms again and told her thoughts about the big white fox.

My mother always smiled and spoke softly: "You are just too scared, that's why you saw those things. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your parents are with you."

 After speaking, the family walked back into the house.

The villagers were so frightened when they saw a family of three: "The ghosts of Su Senqi's family are back, the ghosts of Su Senqi's family are back..."

As soon as this man shouted, everyone in the village knew that they were back in Xinghua Village. The village chief, who was working in the fields, was called back by the villagers. Everyone stayed away from the family of three, for fear that they would be harmed by ghosts.

The village chief looked at the sky to make sure the sun was shining brightly, and then looked at the feet of the family of three to make sure there were shadows, and the fear in his heart was reduced by half.

He asked from a distance: "Where are you coming from? Do you know that your house is on fire?"

Su Senqi looked surprised: "What? Our house is on fire?"

He hugged Mianmian and rushed home.

Mianmian was frightened along the way, but now she fell asleep and snuggled obediently into Su Senqi's arms.

The family of three ran to the door of their house, and the villagers followed them from a distance.

 The place where the house used to be was indeed scorched black.

 Some of the ruins of the walls were cleared aside, leaving a large pile of rocks piled in the corner that had not been moved.

 That place is the bedroom.

When Su Senqi first built a house, he felt that mud bricks were not useful, so he spent a lot of money to buy stone bricks.

These stones and bricks came from an irregular source. I heard that the tombkeeper stole them from the cemetery so that Su Senqi could afford them.

The wooden structure of the house was burned down, and the bricks had no support and all collapsed on the beds. This is why the villagers thought that they died in their sleep.

"What's going on?" Su Senqi's face was still full of panic. "Seven days ago, my distant cousin came over to invite us to have a drink. We left through the back door that night. Why was our house still burned down?"

“Where will our family live?”

After hearing this, the village chief didn't think too deeply and just replied: "It's okay. There is an abandoned house in the village. You can rest there for the time being."

They also didn’t know that the Su family suspected that the Taoist priests at Bixia Temple were bad people, so they naturally only believed in the content of their own cognitive limitations.

Su Senqi hugged Mianmian and settled down temporarily with the help of the village chief.

The days passed quietly for a few more days. Watching my parents embroidering and working in the fields as before, my little head automatically forgot about seeing the big fox.

 Maybe it was the big fox she dreamed about! Both parents are fine!

The only thing that Mianmian didn't understand was that he left the village and came back again.

　　Until one day, another incident of children having their hearts ripped out occurred in the village.

This time, Mianmian didn't see it with her own eyes, but when she heard the news, she quickly threw herself into her father's arms for comfort. I was acting coquettishly in my father's arms, but from the corner of my eye I saw a little red in the clothes on my father's body.

“Dad, why are your clothes dirty?”

Su Senqi smiled slightly: "Maybe it was accidentally soiled while working in the fields."

"Oh!" Mianmian nodded obediently, "Then take off your clothes, and Mianmian will help him wash them."

She doesn’t like to go out to play anymore, nor does she like to play hide-and-seek. She just hangs around her parents every day.

Su Senqi lowered his eyes and looked at the two small **** in his arms. A glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Mianmian is still young and can't be washed clean. Let your mother do it."

Since there has been another incident of children having their hearts ripped out, they must be looking for the Taoist priests of Bixia Temple. The Taoist priest of Bixia Temple said before that if the children in the village worship them as their masters, they will protect the village.

The one who came this time was Wu Chenzi.

Wuchenzi looked at the child's injuries and frowned, "Could it be that the female fox's husband is here?"

When the villagers heard this, they were surprised: "What, does the fox demon still have a husband?"

Wuchenzi twirled his beard and nodded slightly: "Yes, that fox also has a cub, a family of three, all of them are heart-wrenching fox monsters."

 When Wuchenzi said this, Mianmian suddenly felt that she was being held tightly by her father.

“Dad, what’s wrong with you? If you’re afraid, let’s go home and stop watching.”

Su Senqi relaxed a little and comforted the little breast in his arms: "Daddy is fine, Mianmian, don't worry."

The conversation between father and son caught Wuchenzi's attention. Wuchenzi walked up to father and son and said, "Long time no see, young man of the Su family."

The words were spoken to Su Senqi, but his eyes fell on Mianmian, looking up and down.

Mianmian shrank into Su Senqi's arms.

Su Senqi said: "It's been a long time indeed, Master Wuchen, thank you for your hard work."

Wuchenzi waved his hand: "How can it be hard to do things for the people? I don't know what Lao Tao suggested last time. Have you, a descendant of the Su family, changed your mind? If you change your mind, you can tell me at any time."

Hearing Wu Chenzi's invitation, before Su Senqi could say anything, someone in the village said: "I think Su Senqi, you should agree. Your house has collapsed and you have no place to live now. You still need money to build a house, so why not Let my daughter and the Taoist priest go to Bixia Temple to enjoy the blessings."

 “I also feel that it’s hard to refuse the Taoist priest’s kindness, so why don’t you just agree to it.”

“By the way, Taoist priest, our children are well-behaved in the Taoist temple, right?”

Wuchenzi responded to the villagers with a smile and looked at Su Senqi with hope.

Su Senqi looked hesitant.

After a while, he said: "I visited a relative's house before, and I was indeed taught a lesson by the elders, saying that there was no child in the family to carry on the family line. It's just Taoist priest, I really feel sorry for my little girl, and I don't know if I can accompany my little girl to visit Bixia Temple. Let’s do some research and then decide?”

Wuchenzi was overjoyed: "Of course, of course, your whole family can go and see Bixia Temple, and then make a decision after seeing it."

These words gave hope to the villagers who wanted to see their children, and they also asked if they could go together.

Wuchenzi said: "Your mortal ties are broken, so of course you can't do it."

The villagers were rejected and asked Su Senqi to help take care of their children after seeing them.

 The family followed Wuchenzi and entered Bixia Temple.