I babysit for ghosts

"Um, well, he wants me to be his nanny to pay off his debts, and to help him cook and clean every day."

Qin Xiao raised his head and glanced at Ling Guang as he spoke, and saw that his pretty brows were slightly frowned, as if a little unhappy.

Before my brain could react, I had already said a word, "Actually, it's nothing. I'm used to these things. Shentu people are actually pretty good."

After speaking, Qin Xiao was stunned for a moment.

Ling Guang also seemed a little surprised, and suddenly chuckled, "That's good, if he bullies you, you have to tell me."

Embarrassed by what he said, Qin Xiao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "How could he bully me, I have practiced Sanda for many years."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, when Qin Xiao's cell phone rang suddenly.

Qin Xiao swiped open the phone, and a new message was displayed.

Underworld Uncle: Are you done talking?

This was the first time Uncle Shen Tu sent him a message, Qin Xiao was a little surprised, thought about it, and replied.

In just a few seconds, the phone rang again.

Underworld Uncle: I'll be there in 15 minutes, you go downstairs and wait.

Qin Xiao's eyes widened in shock, did the Lord God take the wrong medicine today?Did you say you were coming to pick him up?

"what happened?"

Ling Guang's words interrupted his train of thought, he put down his phone and spread his hands helplessly, "Shen Tu said he was coming to pick me up, I don't know what's wrong again."

Ling Guang chuckled, "Since he is a nanny, this is what he should do."

Qin Xiao thought about it blankly for a long time, and always felt that something was wrong.

…Did Brother Ling misunderstand something? He is the "nanny".

[028] The past of being cheated

It said it was 15 minutes, and sure enough, at 55 minutes and [-] seconds, Shen Tu's car drove to the gate of the community.

Qin Xiao walked over and opened the passenger door and sat in, put the notebook on the back seat, fastened the seat belt, glanced at the driver, and joked, "You are so kind to pick me up today?"

Shen Tu is still wearing that loose and weird black robe today. Fortunately, he is good-looking enough. This kind of clothes can only be worn by ordinary people with an effect of not having a high IQ.

With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, Shen Tu skillfully turned the car around, and cast him a nonchalant glance.

"Don't be so moved, let alone fall in love with me."

It's still the original formula, and it's still the original god!

Qin Xiao didn't want to pay attention to him, looked around the car seat, accidentally found a pack of snacks, took it, opened it and ate it.

"This pack of snacks is one hundred."

"Oh, bookkeeping." Qin Xiao replied, stuffing potato chips into his mouth calmly.

"How do you say, are you satisfied?"

Suddenly asking such a question without beginning or end, Qin Xiao immediately realized what he was asking.

"Brother Ling likes this style very much, and the details still need to be revised. He suggested a lot to me and gave me a lot of inspiration."

"You are so happy when he mentions something, and you just shake your fist at me when I mention you?" Shen Tu asked lightly.

"Can it be the same?"

"What's the difference?"

"Brother Ling is good-looking, has a nice voice, and a good personality, you...heh."

One heh represents a thousand words.

"Is it itchy again?"

Qin Xiao directly turned his head out of the window, expressing with actions that he didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing that Shen Tu didn't speak again, he ate potato chips for a while, looked out of the window and suddenly remembered what Ling Guang asked him just now.

Why did Brother Ling suddenly ask him how he met Shen Tu?

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of the scene when Shen Tu came to collect debts. Shen Tu was also wearing a black robe similar to today's, leaning against the wall with his arms folded. It is not such a beautiful thing to be called by him for debt collection.

Before, he thought that Shen Tu was a loan shark from the underworld, and Zhao Meimei owed him money because of some things, so she gave him the IOU that she wrote as a joke when she was a child, but now he already knew that Shen Tu was not a gangster, but actually a Taoist priest.

Then comes the question, why does Zhao Meimei owe so much money to a Taoist priest? !Why did she invite Shen Tu, a Taoist priest?

Was it because Shen Tu helped her exorcise ghosts, but she found that she couldn't pay the reward, or was Shen Tu taking the opportunity to blackmail her?

Qin Xiao secretly turned his head and cast a glance at Shen Tu, then turned back again.

It shouldn't be possible to be blackmailed. Qin Xiao can be sure that Shen Tu's reward was definitely not a large sum of money in the case of Grandma Xiuzhu.

Where can a person who has been dead for many years find so much money to pay him?

Qin Xiaoyue's thoughts became more and more chaotic, and he tried to recall the situation when he met Zhao Meimei when he was in elementary school.

He grew up in an orphanage. There were not many children there, and there were only about twenty children in total, ranging from three or four years old to eight or nine years old.

Generally, children who have not found an adopted family at the age of primary school will be arranged by the courtyard to go to boarding school, and Qin Xiao is one of them.

With no father or mother, he has no sense of security. He went to boarding school at a very young age. In addition, his health is particularly poor, and he often suffers from fever and pneumonia. Sick people play together.

The happiest time every day is in class, because everyone in the class sits in their own seats, and the questions raised by the teacher can be answered by raising their hands. Everyone has a chance, there will be no unfairness, and no doubts are welcome If you mention it to the teacher, he will definitely answer it, which makes him feel that he is also a member of the class.But once the get out of class is over, he can only sit alone in his seat, listening to other students get together and play, but he is like a person from another world.

Qin Xiao will remember Zhao Meimei so deeply because she is a very special person.

He still remembers very clearly the first time they met.

In the second half of the first grade of elementary school, he developed a fever and pneumonia at the beginning of spring due to the change of seasons. The educators of the orphanage took him to the hospital for a week before he recovered.

When he was sent back to school that day, it happened to be the end of the first class in the morning. The children in the class were all laughing and playing, and no one noticed that he was more.

As a child, he was weak and slow to develop, and his small stature was placed in the first row of seats.

Putting down his schoolbag, he compared the subject list posted on the desk, and took out the books to be used in the next class and put them away.

The 10 minutes after class seemed to pass very slowly. He previewed what he might learn in the next class before the bell rang for class.

The math teacher is their head teacher. He has forgotten what the head teacher looks like. He only vaguely remembers that he is a very serious middle-aged uncle.

The head teacher walked in with the lesson plan. According to his usual habit, he would proofread the homework assigned last time before teaching new content.

"A new classmate transferred to our class today, everyone welcome her."

As he said that, the head teacher signaled to the door, and everyone in the class, including Qin Xiao, turned to look at the door.

A little girl with pigtails came in.

She walked to the edge of the podium, wondering if it was Qin Xiao's illusion, he felt that the little girl glanced at him first.

"My name is Zhao Meimei. I am seven years old. I hope I can get along with everyone in the future."

The little girl's voice was very sweet, and her smile had two small dimples. For a while, both male and female students in the class were attracted by her.

"Meimei, you can sit in the fourth seat in this row." The head teacher pointed to an empty seat and said to her.

Qin Xiao turned his head to take a look, and then stopped paying attention to her.

After all, he felt that soon she would integrate into them and have nothing to do with him.

"I want to sit here, can I?"

Suddenly her voice came from the side, Qin Xiao raised his head in surprise, and saw Zhao Meimei pointing to the seat next to him and talking to the head teacher.

"There is already a classmate sitting in this seat."

"Then can I exchange with him? I have poor eyesight. Sitting in the fourth row, I can't read the words on the blackboard."

The teacher in charge was a little embarrassed, and was about to persuade Zhao Meimei to sit down first and adjust after class, but the little boy who was sitting next to Qin Xiao immediately stood up, packed his schoolbag happily, and said to the teacher in charge: "Okay, I would like to change."

Seeing the expression on his face, Qin Xiao turned his head and glanced at the empty seat again. This boy is very close to the boy in the fifth row. He must be very happy when Zhao Meimei made this request.

"Okay, then hurry up and change, we are going to start class." The head teacher naturally stopped talking when he saw the result.

It was Qin Xiao's first time sharing the same table with a girl, and he turned his head and looked at her several times, wanting to say hello to make her a good impression, but afraid of disturbing her class, he hesitated and didn't speak.

When a math class was finally over, when Qin Xiao wanted to turn around and say hello to her, she was already surrounded by several girls.

The friendship between the girls seemed to come very quickly, and they played together immediately after saying a few words. Qin Xiao took out the book for the next class and opened the preview for the next class a little bit disappointed.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Zhao Meimei's voice came from next to her ear, Qin Xiao looked up, and at some point she returned to her seat and turned her head to look at him.

"I, my name is Qin Xiao." Qin Xiao's illness is just right, his body is still very weak, and his words are weak, and he stutters because of nervousness.

"Qin Xiao, what a good name, the person who named you must be very talented."

It was the first time he heard someone praise his name, Qin Xiao was a little surprised and more happy, he smiled with a curved mouth.

"Thank you."

"It's get out of class time now, why are you still reading, aren't you going out to play?" Zhao Meimei glanced at the book he had spread out