The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

After getting out of the subway station, Chen Qin stretched out in the sunshine, looking at the surrounding buildings, "Well, it feels good." "Are you hungry?" Ye Shuang asked, after all, Chen Qin didn't know if she had eaten anything when she came here like this. "Eat a meal? Sure." Chen Qin said, "There are several branches in our group, and we can also go to the cafeteria over there. I'll ask someone to pick us up now." "Are you stupid at work?" Ye Shuang said, "Just find a place to have morning tea, maybe you can catch a discount, let's go." "Oh." Chen Qin said very obediently, and then followed obediently. Ye Shuang did not take Chen Qin to some famous restaurants, but followed his memory to find an old shop in a small alley - many old men in vests and reading glasses, with a few baskets of dim sum in front of them, drinking tea and browsing their phones.

If it were a little earlier, they would probably read newspapers.

"Grandpas are also quite up-to-date." Chen Qin noticed that an old man was watching the square dance of an old lady on his phone, and couldn't help but say it.

"Men are all the same."

"So you watch it too?" Chen Qin suddenly asked, and even the smile on her face was a bit weird.

"I don't need it." Ye Shuang said with a light cough.

"Yes, there are beautiful people around you." Chen Qin's voice was a little faint for some reason.

Ye Shuang: "..."

The tables were quite old. After finding a place to sit down, a waiter came over.

"What kind of tea would you like?"

"Chrysanthemum, please." Ye Shuang said, "A dish of barbecued pork sausage, dry fried beef noodles, shrimp dumplings, chicken feet, and durian thin stir-fry."

"Okay."

"Hehe, they are all my favorites." Chen Qin smiled, "Do you remember?"

Ye Shuang said, "It's a coincidence, I also like to eat these."

"Humph." Chen Qin muttered, and naturally couldn't believe it.

After the baskets of breakfast were served, Ye Shuang also asked Chen Qin why he didn't arrange some people to come and help. Based on his understanding of Chen Qin, it wouldn't be strange to ask a professional cleaning company to come.

After hearing Ye Shuang's question, Chen Qin blinked her beautiful eyes, "Of course, you can't let outsiders sweep the ancestral house. It's not good."

"Outsiders?" Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Chen Qin ate a shrimp dumpling and suddenly found that the taste was okay, "This one is good."

Ye Shuang pointed to the beef fried rice noodles in front of him, "Well, you try this beef noodles."

"Oh, this is also delicious." Chen Qin picked up a chopstick and couldn't help saying.

"The beef noodles here are very full of pot steam, and there is no oil under the beef noodles. There are very few chefs who can do this." Ye Shuang said, this is why he came to this restaurant.

"Aye, you know a lot, who told you?"

"Who said..." Ye Shuang thought about it, and suddenly remembered that this sentence was said by his father.

The chopsticks in his hand paused, and he suddenly understood that sentence-you may not be the saddest at the moment when your relatives die, but in the future years, when you touch the traces of your deceased relatives, the endless emptiness and sadness will come like a tide.

Eternal life may be one of the cruelest curses in the world.

Seeing Ye Shuang suddenly quiet down, Chen Qin seemed to understand something, and quickly changed the subject and said, "This chicken feet is not bad, Ah Ye, try it!"

As he said that, he picked up a few pieces and put them in Ye Shuang's bowl.

"Yeah." Ye Shuang came back to his senses and nodded.

After eating, the meal cost more than 60 yuan, and 30 yuan per person was still cost-effective.

Ye Shuang's ancestral house was in an older community. From the outside, it was even more dilapidated than the community where Bai Yuyou lived before. The gray-white residential buildings were full of water stains and had already turned a thick brown.

"Which floor?" Chen Qin asked.

"First floor." Ye Shuang said.

"First floor?" Just when Chen Qin felt strange, she saw Ye Shuang taking her around the community again, and finally got into a passage again.

Chen Qin looked around and seemed a little curious, "Uh... a little complicated."

"I guess so."

Soon, Ye Shuang stopped and saw a small yard in front of him. There were all kinds of graffiti on the walls. Looking through the iron fence, it was full of dead branches and leaves. Even the doors of the houses inside were made of wood.

The whole house was gray and black, and it was covered with corroded water mold.

"Oh, it turned out to be this kind of yard. I thought it was a commercial house.

"

"That community was built later, and it has been there for decades."

Ye Shuang said, took out the key to open the iron gate, and walked in.

"Be careful, it's slippery, there are algae in some places." Ye Shuang said.

"Fortunately I didn't wear high heels."

A dilapidated yard, a dead old tree, a row of withered plants-Ye Shuang stood at the door and watched quietly for a while before walking towards the house inside.

Chen Qin looked left and right curiously, and finally his eyes fell on the well not far away.

"People have drowned there, don't get so close." Ye Shuang appeared in front of the wooden door at this time, saying without turning his head.

"Ah? ! "This sentence scared Chen Qin so much that she quickly shrank back to his side.

Ye Shuang looked at the wooden door in front of him. The door god on it had long faded to pink and white. He took out the brass key, inserted it, twisted it left and right, and began to turn the handle.

Accompanied by the sound of clicking, the wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and the dust seemed to blow in with the weight of history.

It was gray inside, and there was no light.

"Well... a little creepy." Chen Qin couldn't help complaining.

"Don't be afraid, at most my ancestors are inside." Ye Shuang walked in like this, and then quickly started to clean up.

Many things inside were mostly unseen by Chen Qin, such as the wall painting of a fat baby wearing a bellyband, the ink painting of the welcoming pine in the living room, and the oil lamp - looking at it, it seemed like living in the last century.

"How is it, can you still bear it?" Ye Shuang said, after all, there was a lot of dust inside, and Chen Qin might not be able to bear it.

"Who said I can't. "Chen Qin pulled up her sleeves, "Give me the broom!"

"Buy it yourself, I'll just have one."

"..."

The two went to buy some cleaning tools and came back. Chen Qin really started working without any disdain. Even after just ten minutes, her skin was already one degree gray.

"Why do you have to do this?" Ye Shuang knew that Chen Qin loved cleanliness very much, and he couldn't imagine why Chen Qin did this.

"Didn't I say that the ancestral house cannot be cleaned by outsiders." Chen Qin said, and added,

"Actually there is another reason."

"What?" Ye Shuang asked.

Chen Qin raised her gray face and smiled brightly, "I want to create more memories with Ah Ye."