Proofread by Peter Gong

When Jin Weiwei hears this, she frowns at once. She didn't expect that Jin Dabao intends to act before her mother's grave.

Seeing that Jin Weiwei makes no response, some of the visitors do not give up and continue:

"I think your father is very pitiful. He has already cried heavily on the road just now. There may be some misunderstanding between your father and you, but parents and children have no overnight feud, right? Although it's not good to steal money, he is still your father after all. It’s unreasonable for a daughter to force her father to admit his mistake. Do you think so?”

Jin Weiwei’s smile disappears and she coldly says, "What's unreasonable? A little girl like me doesn't understand these things. I only know that the one who stole the money is the thief. Not to mention the thief is my father, even if he is God, thief is still thief."

Finding Jin Weiwei is very tough and doesn’t listen to any advises at all, the visitor is unhappy

"What are you saying, girl? Your father is crying in front of your mother's grave now. If you are still dutiful, go to your mother's grave and persuade your father now. Take him back and live in harmony! "

"That’s my family’s own business. You don’t need to worry about that. I think it's late. You'd better go home and have dinner."

In a word, Jin Weiwei chases the nosy villagers away.

Seeing Jin Weiwei's angry look, Little Rich strokes her back, hoping to calm her down.

Jin Weiwei takes a breath and turns around to ask Little Rich:

"How could I be so unlucky and have such a cheeky father? He even goes to cry shamelessly in front of my mother's grave! He found new lovers soon after my mother’s death. He never took care of me. Now he goes to my mother's grave to cry. Isn't he afraid that my mother's ghost would come out to find him? "

"I guess he must be afraid. After all, he has done so many bad things and treated host sister badly. If your mother knows about it, he will not let him go."

Tao Xiaoqing is also very angry and deeply feels that Jin Weiwei is as pitiful as him.

"You're right. If my mother knows it in the heaven, she would come out of the coffin and find him desperately." Jin Weiwei says. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appears in her mind: "Hey, even if my mother can't come out to help me, we can still find a ghost to help me."

“Find a ghost to help? What do you mean?”

Jin Weiwei’s words make Tao Xiaoqing and Little Rich confused and look at each other.

"Let's go. Come home quickly. Let's play the devil." Jin Weiwei walks to Little Rich and hastens him back home.

"This is the ghost you are looking for?" Little rich points to himself in the mirror.

"Mmm, that's right. You're the one I asked for help. How about that? Does it look like a ghost? Jin Weiwei smiles and makes up for Little Rich with flour on his face.

"Ha ha, there’s no ghost's momentum. Do you really think that brother Rich dressing like this can frighten people? To me, he looks so funny. "

Tao Xiaoqing, standing aside, seeing Little Rich dressed like that, has already been laughing back and forth.

"Laugh at what? Don't laugh!" Jin Weiwei knocks Tao Xiaoqing on the head: "What's funny about his dress? You see, this long black hair, snow-white dress, pale face, and this big bloody mouth, tut tut Tut, it's just like a fierce ghost. "

Listening to Jin Weiwei's description, Little Rich looks at himself carefully in the mirror again. His messy hair spreads to his waist, and he is covered with a piece of old white cloth of an unknown origin. His face is covered with a thick layer of blush, and his mouth is covered with Jin Weiwei's favorite rouge.

Well, this look is really a little funny!

"I won't do that." Says Little Rich who is ready to tear the white cloth off his body.

"How dare you refuse?" Jin Weiwei grabs Little Rich’s hand and threatens: "If you don't play ghost to scare Jin Dabao today, I will break off with you, break off!"

Hearing this, Little Rich is shocked. He is obviously afraid of Jin Weiwei's words. He curls up his lips and asks unnaturally "Why do you choose me to be a ghost?"

"Why do we choose you? Xiaoqing is still a child. He looks thin and small. I'm afraid he can't scare Jin Dabao and will be beaten by Jin Dabao if being caught."

"Not Xiaoqing, why not you? You are fierce enough... " Little Rich looks aggrieved and stops his words, seeing Jin Weiwei’s staring.

"What’s the matter? Though I’m fierce, a ghost doesn’t need to be fierce and find others to fight with. As a ghost, you need to walk lightly as if you were flying. You are the only one among the three of us who can do martial arts, so you are the best one. " Jin Weiwei, without hesitation, continues to put the flour onto Little Rich's neck.

After more decoration, Jin Weiwei is finally satisfied with Little Rich’s appearance. She asks him to turn around and asks Tao Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, what do you think now? Is it scary enough?

Tao Xiaoqing goes to Little Rich, looks at him from head to toe, and says with a smile:

"Well, looking carefully, I find that brother Rich is really like a beautiful female ghost. I'm not sure whether he can scare people, but I’m afraid that someone might be charmed by his beauty."

Hahaha !

When Jin Weiwei hears Tao Xiaoqing say this, she couldn't help but smile.

Little Rich stands in front of the mirror, looking at the other two people staring at him happily, feels very embarrassed and says: "If you laugh again, I will not go."

"Ok. Let's stop laughing." Jin Weiwei quickly stops her smile, pats Tao Xiaoqing, and motions him not to laugh.

"Now that you are ready, let's go. We'll see you at the graveyard. "

Jin Dabao has been sitting alone in front of Jin Weiwei's mother's grave for a long time.

"Just now, when he was on his way to the cemetery, he cried when he met people, saying that he would go to find Jin Weiwei's mother to talk about his grievances so that Jin Weiwei could know where he has gone as soon as possible, and come to find him.

But he’s not sure whether people notify Jin Weiwei of his place, or if Jin Weiwei is unwilling to find him. Jin Dabao waits until the night, and still doesn't see Jin Weiwei.

What should he do?

Sitting alone in the cemetery, Jin Dabao feels chill on his back.