950 Bottle Ghost 3
his was the first time I had experienced the power of a whisper in someone's ear.The Shen family sent us back to our shop in their car. Our shop had been closed for a long time, leading the neighbors...A big family is like that, no privacy at all!
Although we may have stumbled upon each other's privacy growing up under the same roof, we've grown accustomed to ignoring it.
Five Elder Sister didn't tease me anymore, but started to tidy up my room. I quietly slipped out of bed under the blanket and ran straight to the small bathroom.
Our old house wouldn't have a walk-in closet or an en suite bathroom like those in modern apartments, so we just installed a compact, three-dimensional shower.
As soon as I walked in, I felt something was different—Mu Wanchen's used towel was neatly draped on the towel rack, right next to mine.
Such a heartwarming scene, my tiny attic has become a little nest for the two of us.
"Little sister, what are you doing! You threw the quilt at the bathroom door! Come wash up and eat something quickly. I've already made your bed!" The fifth senior sister yelled from outside the door.
Oh, my virtuous and hardworking fifth senior sister, can you please not hold back your laughter when you say these things
When I finally gathered the courage to tidy myself up, Senior Sister Five sat beside me and watched me eat. I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you drinking soup so early in the morning Just give me a bowl of soy milk..."
"No way~~" Senior Sister Wu emphatically stated, "I don't know how you fared at the Witch King City. Of course, I have to make up for you when you return! First, there are parasites in your body, and second, now that you are married, you need to take good care of yourself. Who knows, maybe someday, we'll have little nephews!"
Pffft… *cough cough*
"It's too early! We just got married! Where do you think you're going" I blushed.
"Well, everything will happen as it should. This is bound to happen sooner or later. Women of any age should take good care of their bodies." My fifth senior sister smiled at me.
“I think you really act like my mom.” I stuck out my tongue.
Fifth Senior Sister glared at me: “Don’t talk nonsense, I wouldn't dare to disrespect Mistress!”
"What kind of shifu's wife is she She's just a sham! I haven't seen my mother a few times in all these years, what kind of shifu's wife is that, hmph." I scoffed, very disdainful of my eccentric mother's behavior of abandoning her family and disciples.
Fifth Senior Sister sighed and nodded, "That's to say... it's been almost four years since I last saw Mistress…"
"Four years How did you calculate that The last time my mother came back was during the Chinese New Year, five or six years ago," I mumbled as I sipped my soup.
"Huh" Fifth Senior Sister blinked. "After I came back during the New Year, I've come back once more."
I furrowed my brow and set down the bowl of soup.
My mom is always away from home, and I don't even know where she is. Even my dad has a hard time tracking her down. When will she be back againand feet to get to the corner of the sofa where he huddled, covering his head.I took a step back, opening the door to let the female ghost crawl in.She crawled toward me, roaring and thrashing wildly,...