When Liu Yanchang heard this, he thought deeply for a while, slapped his thigh and said, "I know, is it Xiaocui from Zhuzhu's family in the west of the village? What, you are in love?"

Chen Xiang's face turned red and she said anxiously: "Dad, what are you talking about?! It's not right, it's not right!"

Liu Yanchang said: "Then who did you meet that made you so happy?"

With that said, Liu Yanchang picked up a plate of freshly heated muscles from the pot and prepared to put it on the table.

Chenxiang said: "I met my uncle, and he gave me a birthday gift. Look."

After saying that, Chen Xiang raised the Buddha string on his wrist in front of Liu Yanchang.

Click!

In an instant, the plate in Liu Yanchang's hand fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. He grabbed Chen Xiang's hand in shock and looked at the Buddhist string on Chen Xiang's wrist.

I saw that the brown Buddhist strings looked inconspicuous and ordinary, but when you get closer, you will feel that the surrounding air becomes cooler.

Liu Yanchang suddenly panicked and murmured anxiously: "I finally found him..."

The next second, Liu Yanchang grabbed Chenxiang's hand, took off the Buddhist string and was about to throw it away.

Chenxiang said: "Dad, it's useless, just like a longevity lock, it can't be thrown away."

Liu Yanchang paused his arm, returned the Buddhist string to Chen Xiang, and said in a lifeless voice: "Yes, you can't throw it away..."

Seeing her father's low mood, Chenxiang couldn't help but ask, "Dad, why are you so resistant to your uncle?"

Liu Yanchang hugged Chenxiang, dragged Chenxiang to the house, wiped his face, and then said with a smile:

"Silly boy, how can you have an uncle? That man is probably a trafficker. Stay away from him if you meet him in the future."

Chen Xiang: "Dad, do I look like a fool?"
Chapter completed!