Chapter 275 Human Meatballs Nineteen More!

Song Zhongsheng held the person in his arms: "It's okay, Hongmei, just stay with me for a while now!"

In the middle of the night at Zhao's house, I saw a gloomy man on Zhao Hongmei's bed sticking out his long tongue and licking Zhao Hongmei's head and feet from beginning to end. He finally found a woman who made the sound of the moon and the sun in the cloudy season. If she eats this woman, her skill should increase greatly.

Mother Zhao couldn't sleep at night. She had been uneasy since there was a ghost daughter Xu living at home, and she didn't know what was uneasy. Thinking that although this son-in-law was a ghost, he was still filial to them, caring and kind to her daughter.

Mother Zhao thought that if her daughter and her ghost daughter Xu were together, it would really be affected, and it would not be too late to separate the two. At this moment, Mother Zhao faintly noticed that something was happening in her daughter's room.

She didn't think much and couldn't help but shouted, "Daughter! Why haven't you slept yet?"

Crack after a while! Click! Click! The voice is still thinking.

Mother Zhao took a sigh of relief, and felt that she thought too much, and it was too late to go to see her daughter.

At this moment, her daughter's door suddenly opened, and through the crack of the door, it was dark inside, only the curtains were shaking faintly, and Zhao's mother was vaguely wrong, and she felt a creepy feeling in her heart for some reason.

And her daughter usually sleeps with the door closed, how can she sleep with the door open, is it a ghost girl Xu?

Mother Zhao couldn't help walking to the door and squeaked softly. Mother Zhao was about to call her daughter when she saw a figure suddenly sitting on the bed of her daughter. The figure suddenly turned her head and gave Mother Zhao a strange smile. The mother's horrified eyes suddenly tore open a piece of human skin, only to see a blood-drenched, moss-covered and extremely ugly face under the human skin.

Mother Zhao trembled and was about to scream when a shrill scream cut through the night sky and then stopped abruptly. Bright red blood splashed on Zhao Hongmei's gate.

Zhao’s father and Zhao Hongmei got up the next day. Zhao’s father didn’t see his wife early in the morning. He thought that his wife went out early in the morning and didn’t think much about it. Seeing that his ghost son-in-law can still come out during the day, Zhao’s father is not surprised. Seeing him After rushing to the door with water, Father Zhao was very puzzled: "Zhongsheng, what's wrong with you? Why does it smell so fishy?"

Song Yansheng grinned and said, "Uncle, I dirty this door early in the morning, so I want to wash it!"

Father Zhao nodded: "Is Hongmei awake?"

"Well, just woke up, in the room!" Song Jiansheng said.

At first, Father Zhao was worried that the ghost girl Xu was trying to suck his daughter's yang energy, but seeing his daughter look better these days, Father Zhao also turned a blind eye and simply recognized the ghost girl Xu first. !

"By the way, Uncle, I cooked meatballs for you and Hongmei! Why don't you drink a bowl first?" Song Jiansheng asked.

Father Zhao was also a little hungry, so he agreed to come down and wait for Song Chengsheng to bring a bowl full of meatballs. Father Zhao wondered, "Why do we still have meat in our house? Didn't the meat in the refrigerator just finish yesterday?"

"Uncle, I bought it, you can try it!"

Father Zhao took a few bites while the soup was hot. Although the taste was fragrant, Father Zhao always felt that the meat was a bit strange. It didn't look like pork or beef, but Father Zhao didn't think much about it. Belly, when Zhao Hongmei came over, Song Jiansheng added another bowl to each of them.

"Song Lang, thank you!" Zhao Hongmei snuggled in Song Zhongsheng's arms with a happy face.