Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

In the next few days, Qi Qingyao was waiting for the arrival of the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. While teaching the three little guys to read and write in the house, he was busy making poison with the herbs he had collected. Jiang Yegan and Sijin both went back to the village to help out.

After a few days, Qi Yuancheng's funeral was over.

The atmosphere of the old Qi family became very depressed, and no one dared to mention Eleven's name, as if Eleven's name had bad luck.

The death of Qi Yuancheng dealt a great blow to the old Qi family, especially Qi Baili and the Wu family. Wu shi no longer dared to mention anything about Eleven Niang's money. Zeppelite became less talkative. As for his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Guo, she held several babies and washed her face with tears all day. Behind the scenes, Mrs. Guo started gossiping with her neighbor's daughter-in-law, saying that everything was Wu's fault. It was Mrs. Wu who killed her husband. This will happen.

There was a rift between Guo's and Wu's. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who used to have a good relationship, don't talk much anymore now.

It's almost New Year's Eve, but there is no New Year's atmosphere in the old Qi family.

Compared with the cold atmosphere of the old Qi's house, the villagers are looking forward to this new house. The village leader and several neighbors often come over to chat and laugh with the old masters, and the atmosphere is a bit fun.

It's finally the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Early in the morning, Qi Qingyao was very excited. He fixed this for a while, and dealt with that for a while. The whole person was restless, and Si Jin asked her what was wrong and whether she was feeling unwell. Qi Qingyao shook her head and said no, she was just excited!

Sijin swallowed her saliva and lowered her eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, he took the initiative to say to Qi Qingyao: "Sister, I will not go to the ghost market."

"Why don't you go?" Qi Qingyao asked.

"because……"

Sijin thought about it for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason. He couldn't tell. If he was in the ghost city, he would be completely different from others. When he would recognize his specialness, he racked his brains for a while. Yes, when he turned his head and saw three literate milk dumplings, Sijin immediately flashed light: "The three dolls are still in the inn, I'm afraid we are all gone, the three of them are in danger and no one is protecting them. ."

Qi Qingyao accepted this reason: "Then you stay in the inn to take care of the three of them."

"Good!~"

Sijin smiled happily.

Jiang Yegan, who was leaning against the window, looked at the smile that seemed to be "relieved", and his face sank involuntarily.

He asked Bai Mei to investigate the origin of Xijin, but Bai Mei has not replied to him so far, which is not a good sign!

If Zhaixing Pavilion can't find out the details of a person, it can only show that this person is not a person.

If it is a human, it makes no sense that it cannot leave a trace on the mainland.

In addition, the young man in front of him doesn't want to go to the ghost market, which is a bit subtle. Could it be that he is really not a human... But even if he is not a human, he can walk in the sunlight in broad daylight, which means he is not a ghost. Not even a wild monster.

When the sun slanted down, Qi Qingyao and Jiang Yegan came out of the back door of the inn with their belongings and got into the carriage. Three milk dumplings and Si Jin were at the window, waving their paws at the two outside the back door.

Qi Qingyao also made a goodbye gesture towards the two of them, and immediately got into the carriage.

Jiang Yegan, who was wearing a cow-head mask, as a driver, rode a carriage and drove quickly towards the direction of the White Dragon Temple.