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Chapter 328 Even ghosts despise it

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    Kindergarten teachers have taught us that we need to cut our nails regularly and wash our hands frequently to avoid getting infected by germs and getting sick.

    This female ghost sister¡¯s fingernails are longer than her hands. How many germs are hiding in them?

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    Children, it seems that you are paying attention in the wrong direction!

    The female ghost blinked, raised her hand to look at her nails, and quickly explained:

    "No, it's fake, it's fake!"

    Sweat

    Over at the main monitoring room of the haunted house, everyone was ashamed when they saw this scene.

    After that, mother and son didn¡¯t encounter another ghost until they walked out of the haunted house.

    You two are not afraid at all, why are you wasting your time?

    It¡¯s better to scare those people next door!

    ?¡­

    Sitting on a chair outside the haunted house:

    ¡°Mom, this haunted house is not scary at all!

    Why are so many sisters scared to tears?  "

    Su Zhixiao coughed:

    "Well the ladies are relatively timid, and besides, they are all girls. You are a boy, and boys are bolder!"

    "Then, mom is a girl too, so why isn't she afraid?"

    Why are there so many children?

    Su Zhixiao took two deep breaths:

    ¡°My mother trained me when I was in school, so I¡¯m not afraid.¡±

    ?Anatomy class should be considered training, right?

    "Okay, okay, it's getting late, we should go home."

    The kid pouted and thought: I know you adults will change the topic every time you can¡¯t answer a question!

    Forget it, don¡¯t care.

    ¡°Mom, where are we going back?¡±

    Su Zhixiao squeezed his son¡¯s little hand:

    "Let's go back to our old house today."

    It¡¯s really inconvenient to live without a car.

    The main thing is that the children will go to school tomorrow morning, so it is more convenient to stay at the old house.

    "Hmm, mom, Congee will sleep with you today!"

    "good!"

    ?¡­

    Taxis can only go to the gate and cannot drive in.

    When the mother and son got off the car, they saw someone arguing with the security guard at the gate.

    "My friend is inside, but now I can't contact him. If something happens, can you afford the responsibility?"

    The security guard just stopped the person and didn¡¯t really do anything. Moreover, what he said was very reasonable:

    ¡°Sir, we understand that you are worried about your friend, but we also have rules and we cannot let people in casually.

    "How about you tell me which building your friend lives in, and we can send someone over to check it out. Do you think it's feasible?"  "

    "I just forgot which building he lives in. Brother, just be accommodating, just for once, okay?"

    "Sorry, no!"

    Su Zhixiao pulled her son closer and probably heard all the conversations between the two parties. After taking a closer look, she saw that the man who was about to make a fuss in seemed to have a camera in his bag, and he looked like a man.  A particularly uncomfortable feeling.

    In the chest pocket of the shirt, there seems to be a work ID card, very much like the media style.

    Is this just a paparazzi?

    What are the paparazzi doing here?

    She held her son¡¯s hand tightly:

    "Porridge, come here, let mom hug you."

    The child didn¡¯t know anything. When his mother said he wanted to hug him, he immediately opened his arms.

    When passing by a few people arguing over there, he reached out and pressed the back of the child¡¯s head in his arms.

    "Mrs. Fu!"

    The security guards in the community have already memorized all the people living here, and they basically identify them manually.

    "It's troublesome."

    The security guard opened the door:

    "Mrs. Fu, do you need us to drive you and the young master back?"

    After all, it takes at least seven or eight minutes to walk from the door to the place where you live inside.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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