"Since it's bad luck, you should be as far away as possible, but still looking for your money, not afraid to spend your money more bad luck?"

　　Wade nodded, "Yes, it is clear that was greedy for money. I think the family had lost two grandchildren in a row, it was completely self-inflicted."

　　The crybaby choked, "That's what I said."

　　Susie, "What happened then?"

　　"Then they beat me up and took all my bank cards and the money I had on me. They even threatened to spread the word about my bad luck and no one would dare to come to me for help when they need it."

　　After that, the crybaby cried for another two years. During this period, her ex-husband also lost two more children, and his family felt that something was wrong. They investigated and found out that their son had a congenital deformity in his sperm.

　　They still blamed the crying ghost for it, saying that it was her fault that their son's sperm was deformed and caused the children to be born with deformities.

　　It was her fault.

　　Even Mitch couldn't help but raise his head this time.

　　"The deformity is congenital, what does it have to do with you?" He frowned.

　　Wade, this is related to his knowledge blind spot.

　　He knew the difference between men and women when he took physiological hygiene classes, knew about tadpoles... but not much else.

　　Wade asked Martin, "Dad, why would a person's sperm be deformed?"

Martin choked on his tea and looked at Susie. He spoke in a deep voice, "Don't ask questions that children shouldn't ask."

　　Mrs. Alana would have to chop him up if he went back.

　　Mitch said, "Anyway, it's not about the crybaby, it's about the genetic."

　　Wade realized that was the case.

　　"This family was just being unreasonable..."

　　Before he asked, he thought the crybaby was also the reason he became a crybaby, because he was too crybaby so he was killed.

　　I didn't think it was because of this tragedy...

　　The crybaby said, " Later on, it went as you would expect. I refused to accept it and said that my ex-husband was the reason for his own failure, and he blamed me for being unlucky. I wanted to report it to the police."

　　They thought she brought bad luck to their family and demanded her to apologize and kowtow, but she refused and even threatened them.

　　One day, in a fit of anger, they beat her and drowned her alive in a water tank.

　　The crybaby's process of dying was quite lengthy, starting from being scolded and forced to kowtow by her ex-husband's family every day, and she cried all the time until the day she was drowned.

　　The events of that day repeated for ten years.

　　Until she was so resentful that she turned into an evil ghost.

　　Susie listened with sighs of relief.

　　The crybaby recounted her experiences, crying herself to the point of being a tearful mess.

　　The tears that flowed after her death were not real tears, but malevolent energy, which was why Martin's office was filled with malevolent energy.

　　Martin only felt very cold.

　　He looked up to see if he had left the window open, and found that...

　　Jinny had eaten all the fruit on the table!

　　"You... All eaten?" Martin was slightly stunned.

　　Jinny put the last Cheerios into his mouth before nodding seriously as if he had finished his task.

　　Wade and Susie then found out Jinny and turned their heads to look, and people were dumbfounded.

　　There was only a pile of peels left on the table.

　　Four large plates of fruit, all eaten up.

　　Susie told her to be good and eat the fruit, she was really obedient ... She really ate all the fruit without any leftovers.

　　If I hadn't known that the peel was inedible, I would have eaten the peel as well!

　　Susie opened her mouth, "Aunt Jinny, you... are you full?"

　　Wade was in a hurry, "I didn't tell you to finish them all!"

　　Jinny looked at Wade innocently and pointed to the fruit peel on the table.

　　"Eat... Finish?"

　　Didn't they have to be peeled?

　　Jinny only heard the word 'finish' and thought that the fruit skin should also be finished, Wade hurriedly threw the fruit skin into the trash.

　　It's killing, just a moment without looking at her, and then she ate them all.

　　Wade and Susie looked at Jinny's belly, a small piece of it bulged out and rounded out.

　　Susie suddenly thought of something.

　　"By the way, Aunt Jinny... You eat so much, do you poop stink?"

　　Jinny looked at her suspiciously.

　　Looked at her hand again.

　　It didn't stink.

　　Wade also froze, "I didn't even think of that question... So, I've never seen my mom go to the bathroom..."

　　Susie was dumbfounded, "So the weight of food is all that's needed to make your Aunt Jinny grow a few dozen pounds?"

　　Wade scratched his head, "That's not scientific. A human meal should eat about eight or two to one pounds of food, and if this condition is put on my grandmother's side, then my mother may eat one and a half to two pounds of food in one meal."

　　"From my mother back to now after forty-seven days, assuming a meal a pound and a half, my grandmother gave her five meals a day. That day will eat about 7 pounds, 47 days is a total of almost 300 pounds ... And that doesn't include fruit snacks."

　　Susie was shocked, more than 30 pounds!

　　So, people can eat that much, it's amazing!

　　Wade did not know when to take out a piece of paper, distressed in the calculation, "If eaten without pooping, then by definition my mother should now weigh more than 400 pounds... But now it's only 100 pounds. So where did the remaining 300 pounds go?"

　　It's not like you're pooping or throwing up.

　　Wade looked confused.

　　Susie also looked confused.

　　Susie looked at Mitch, and Wade looked to... The air on the side.

　　Mitch was all black, "Don't ask me, I don't know."

　　He was the kind of person who sneaks around to see if Jinny poops or not?

　　Ask him how he knows...

　　Everyone looked at Jinny.

　　Jinny was staring at the table when she suddenly noticed that there was still a cheery under the peel that she hadn't eaten.

　　She immediately picked it up and put it in her mouth, and barfed...

　　"Forget it..." Wade said with a big head, "This is going to be one of the world's unsolved mysteries..."

　　Looking at his mother's appearance, there's no point in asking.

　　The crybaby finished these, Susie put the crybaby back to Soul Calabash, so Soul Calabash has another evil ghost.

　　Soul Calabash now has one more evil ghost. The fickle ghost, the coward ghost, the unlucky ghost, the confused ghost, the bride ghost, the ugly ghost, the little cute ghost, and a hypocritical ghost still imprisoned, plus the crybaby ghost. There are nine ghosts in total.

　　Wade looked at the book with a little confused, "It's been so long, and I've only managed to install nine ghosts?"

　　All the others were extinguished and became snacks for Soul Calabash.

　　Soul Calabash is only half full now, after all the loading and eating.

　　Wade suddenly anxious, this feeling was like the test was only 50 points, math questions were only half written, the signal got cut off halfway during listening test.

　　How much more Soul Calabash will it takes to fill up... He wrote and drew in his notebook.

　　Martin stood up and said, "Are you done talking? Are you hungry?"

　　After a pause, he said emphatically, "Susie, Wade, are you two hungry?"

　　Susie touched her tummy, "A little~"

　　Martin helped her to put her jacket back on, knelt down to zipper her up, and put her Ruby hat on.

　　Then he said in a warm voice, "Let's go, uncle will take you to eat good food, there is ice cream."

　　Susie's eyes lit up, "Mmmmmmmmm!"

　　She took Martin's hand and bounced around.

　　Suddenly remembering something, she tilted her head and said, "Uncle Martin, if Susie dies one day, you don't look for the crybaby!"

　　Martin's heart tightened and he looked down at Susie.

　　The little one had a sincere smile on her face, her eyes curved, vivid and lively.

　　He was silent for a moment, "Well, not looking."

　　If she is really gone, there is no cryer needed, everyone in the Murray family will be crying so badly...

　　Susie nodded reassuringly, "Well, Susie hopes that her uncles, grandparents, brothers and sisters are all happy. Don't be sad because Susie is dead."

　　It's like the old days when mom was lost and grandma was so sad that she grew sick.

　　She doesn't want to be like that when she's dead.

　　Susie emphasized, "I hope that when I die, everyone will smile and laugh at my pink bow grave."

　　Martin remained silent.