Lure Husband into a Trap/C44 Uncle Yan Could Play Sonar
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C44 Uncle Yan Could Play Sonar

"Quickly kneel down and burn the paper." Little Brook reached out to pull again, this time not pulling down his pants, pulling Tong Lu's hand.

Yan Xi Lou stood at the side. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Tong Lu was an eyesore.

He was really obedient. When the little girl told him to kneel, he really let her pull him to kneel.

"Read it to me. If you say something wrong, you have to start over." Little Brook reminded him again and again like he was a little fur.

The two of them prattled on as if Yan Xi Lou didn't exist.

This scene was really...

It was fine if it was just a small stream, but she was still a child. Tong Lu following along made West Building feel that it was a little unbelievable.

He had only returned to the country for two years, and he had already made a name for himself in the legal world. He was like a fish in water. But the person in front of him didn't look like one.

Looking at Tong Lu, West Building fell into deep thought.

Tong Lu felt a cold wind blowing behind him, but he had no choice but to keep up with the rhythm of the stream.

The two of them managed to burn a large basket of paper money with great difficulty. The little girl was still a little worried: "Could it be that they burned too little, and Xiao Zhou didn't have enough to spend down there?"

"No, we burned at least a few billion." Tong Lu pointed at the red notes that had yet to burn out. The words "Universal Bank of Heaven and Earth" looked quite funny.

"What do you know! This kind of money is easy to use with a small amount. If it's more than a hundred, it won't be easy to use. The denomination is too big, even if you take it out, people won't be able to find it!"

"You even know this?" Tong Lu opened his eyes wide in shock.

How could he not know that there was money that couldn't be found? Also, why did she explain the rules of the Underworld so clearly? Could it be that the little fool was possessed?

"I knew it!" She raised her chin proudly.

Tong Lu did not want to lower himself to her level. If she knew, then so be it. It was not a big deal.

He didn't ask, but the little girl was still thinking, where did I find out about this?

The little stream was also puzzled. It seemed that these things were kept in her mind. Someone had once said something familiar to her and knelt down with her to burn paper money.

Thinking too much, the little girl rubbed her head and eyes.

She was a little sleepy.

"If you're sleepy, then go up and sleep." Yan Xi Lou seemed to be sitting casually, but in fact, he had seen everything that happened in the stream.

Seeing her rubbing her eyes and yawning again, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

As the Ye Family members returned one after another, no matter how angry Ye Zhen Sheng was just now, he would definitely have the Ye Family guard Xiao Zhou for the last night.

At that moment, someone was already walking towards the small hall.

It was Ye Qing and Ye Shi.

"If the stream is sleepy, go and sleep for a while. We're here. It's the same if we guard our uncle." Ye Shi happened to hear Yan Xi Lou's words and walked over to help the stream up.

"That's right, we'll guard the stream first. You can sleep for a while first. You have to wake up early in the morning tomorrow. You have to rest well before you can send your father on his last journey. " Ye Qing also advised her. In the end, she still felt sorry for her little niece.

However, her face was haggard, her eyes were red, and she had dark circles under her eyes. Obviously, she was the one who needed to rest the most. In the past few days, Ye Qing had added a lot of white hair for her brother. It was heartbreaking.

"I'm not going to sleep!" Little Brook took his hand back from Ye Shi's hand and subconsciously used his other hand to wipe it a few times.

Ignoring Ye Shi's embarrassed expression, he muttered, "If only someone was crying. Xiao Zhou loves to be lively."

Ye Shi's face stiffened as she did not expect her to say such a thing.

"Little Brook, crying is an old custom of the villagers. We already held a farewell ceremony for uncle last night, and there was a lot of fun in it. There's no need to specially invite people to cry."

Crying? How could she even think of that!

With Ye Clan's current status, how could they play the tricks of the country people?

And they loved fun!

[How could such an elegant uncle like that?]

Ye Shi thought Ye Xiao Xi was joking.

However, she immediately thought of another guess.

Could it be that Little Brook was raised in the countryside before her uncle brought him back?

The Ye Family only knew that Ye Xiao Zhou had recognized a daughter three years ago, but no one knew where he had recognized her from. When he asked where her mother was, Xiao Zhou only said that she was "dead," and even looked a little impatient. After that, no one in the family asked any more questions.

If her mother was just a village girl...

Her uncle was such a noble man. That scene was too beautiful for her to imagine.

Looking at Little uncle's expression when he talked about Little Brook's mother, he must be disgusted.

Ye Shi felt that she suddenly knew an incredible secret.

"Cry! Why aren't you crying!" Tong Lu took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to do it.

"You know how to do it?" Little Brook looked at him suspiciously.

The look in his eyes made Tong Lu's anger rise, and he threw his clothes to the side: "Isn't it just crying? Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?"

"People who cry have to wear mourning clothes." The little girl pouted.

"Alright, I'll put on mourning clothes for him!" Tong Lu was a man of action, and he was willing to risk everything.

For Xiao Zhou, what couldn't he do?

"Silly child, how can you say what you want to say? Where can I get you mourning clothes now?" Furthermore, crying? Dad would be furious if he heard about it later, right?

Although she had a high position in the Ye Clan, she still didn't dare to challenge her father's dignity.

"Uncle Yan, you have a way, right?" Xiao He looked at Yan Xi Lou pitifully.

She wasn't stupid, so she naturally knew who was the most capable person.

If Yan Xi Lou was willing to help, not to mention being filial, he could even get her a professional mourning team.

"Xizi..." Ye Qing wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Forget it, how could a man like Yan Xi Lou go crazy with a stream?

Cough, Ye Qing and Xiao Zhou thought the same thing.

Xiao Zhou also felt that a man like Xizi would not go crazy with a stream. Therefore, he did not let Xizi approach his stream at all.

However, would Yan Xi Lou really not get close to the dark side?

He had already taken out his phone.

"What else do you want other than mourning clothes?" He wanted to see what Tong Lu could do.

Such a man really shared the same bad taste as Xiao Zhou?

"You still want to use the erhu?" Little Brook's eyes lit up. He didn't expect the devil to really be willing to help. That was great.

Erhu...

Ye Shi felt a sharp pain in her forehead. Should she be glad that her parents' bedroom was on the third floor?

With the big demon king around, how could she not be efficient?

Not long after, the Erhu and mourning clothes were brought over.

Two sets of mourning clothes, an Erhu, and a sonar.

But who would do such a thing?

The little stream looked at the erhu and touched the sonar. She knew a little about erhu, but what the hell was a sonar?

"Who knows how to play sonar?" The little girl's bright eyes swept around.

Ye Qing was a standard lady from a noble family. She was a lady from a noble family, so she definitely wouldn't! Ye Shi, hmm, this elder sister seemed to have always followed her aunt's example, so she definitely wouldn't. Tong Lu wanted to cry, but he couldn't brag about it. There was only one devil king left...

"Uncle Yan." When the stream reached out to West Building, Ye Qing and Ye Shi were both stunned. In the end, they also had the thought of watching a good show.

If the leader of the Yan Family knew how to brag, they would not have the heart to turn their heads away.

They couldn't bear to watch!

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