As Lin Daiyi screamed, the lights in the main house lit up.

Zhou put on his clothes, walked out of the room with an oil lamp, came to the patio, and looked in through the open window. The moonlight was bright. Lin Dai was sitting on the edge of the bed, biting her right index finger, and her face looked scared.

"What happened?" Zhou asked with concern.

Lin Dai was about to answer, but Chen Xi said first: "Mom, there are rats in the room."

Zhou said relievedly: "Just a mouse, how can you not have an old house? It's not that I haven't seen it before, don't make a fuss. Dai'er, go back to your own room to sleep."

After saying that, Zhou returned to the room with the oil lamp, Chen Xi waved his hand: "Mom, let's sleep quickly Dai'er, you go back to the room quickly, and the story will be told tomorrow."

Lin Daidong looked around, hesitated, and then went downstairs and opened the curtain to go to the next room.

Chen Xi was lying down, thinking about things in her mind, and soon she heard faint footsteps. She turned her head and saw Lin Dai wearing very short white underwear and a red bellyband on her upper body. She held the new pillow that Zhou had just stuffed her, and stood at the door tremblingly, looking at herself with a pale face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xi asked with a smile.

"The story you told is so scary. I dare not sleep alone."

Lin Dai was frightened by the ghost story just now. Chuchu's pitiful appearance made people feel distressed, Chen Xi moved her body into the bed: "Why don't we still be like before? I'll sleep inside, you sleep outside?"

"good."

Lin Dai responded, but did not come immediately. Instead, she returned to her room and picked up the thin quilt, clamped the pillow with her chin, and trotted with light steps. She came to Chenxi's bed, spread the quilt and pillows, and then went straight into her quilt, trembling as if she was a frightened deer.

Chen Xi supported her head and smiled and watched her do this. After she was regular, she asked, "It's such a hot day, are you covered with a quilt, aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat?"

“It’s not hot, it’s a bit cold.”

Chen Xi didn't expect that his ghost story was so powerful that it scared Lin Dai, the little loli. The weather in June and July was covered with a quilt and said it was cold, which shows how wonderful a person's psychological effect is.

Chen Xi smiled and said, "Do you want to listen to the story?"

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen," Lin Dai said as she covered her ears with her hands. After a while, she found that Chen Xi was not speaking, so she put her hand down.

"I haven't finished my story yet, so you don't want to listen to it. However, I have a better story here, which is about a monk who took three disciples to the West to seek scriptures."

Although Lin Dai is three years older than Chen Xi, she is a child's character. She was so scared just now. But after hearing Chen Xi's words, she still couldn't help asking: "Are the monks just those who shave their heads all day long and look for people to beg for alms along the street?"

"The monk I'm talking about is extraordinary. He is a great monk from the Tang Dynasty. Do you know what a great monk is? Even the noble emperor respects him very much. He opened an altar in Chang'an to let him preach and save all sentient beings. He is a person with great ability."

"oh."

Lin Dai nodded, and the quilt was loosened a little, "What's next?"

The sentence "later" alone can cause many stories.

Chen Xi talked about Journey to the West this time.

Although there are many ghosts in Journey to the West, they mainly talk about not scary ghosts, but about Sun Wukong's supernatural powers, Zhu Bajie's laziness, and Monk Sha's hard work. In addition, a serious Tang Monk, the story is very interesting and tempting to children.

Chen Xi roughly told the story of Sun Wukong making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and then pretended to be asleep. Lin Dai pushed him and muttered: "Tell me quickly, what's going on next?"

"They lived a happy life later."

Lin Dai said dissatisfiedly: "Sun Wukong was pressed down at the Five Elements Mountain, what kind of happy life is it? Besides, Tang Seng hasn't come out yet! Tell me, what's going on next?"

Chen Xi half-squinted his eyes and looked at the little loli who was very passionate about the story, and closed his eyes again: "The night is already very deep, let's talk about it later. I'm going to sleep, huh."

Lin Dai was a little unhappy, and she stopped when she heard the wonderful story. She was very disappointed.

Just as Lin Dai closed her eyes and was about to go to bed, the window was blown by the wind and made a "squeaking" sound. She immediately remembered the ghost story Chen Xi told before, and quickly retracted into the quilt, closing her eyes and daring to look elsewhere.

The next morning, when Zhou came over and called on the two children to get up, he found that Lin Dai was sleeping with Chen Xi again.

Zhou called out the two little guys and said in a reprimanding tone: "Dai'er, you are old and you must learn to be independent. You must be polite and respectful before you get married with a silly widow. Do you know?"

Lin Dai looked at Zhou in confusion: "Mom, what does it mean to keep a ritual?"

"Oh, why did you tell me, your child? In short, you can't sleep on the bed with the silly baby. You have to go back to your room to sleep, and you can't let the silly baby see it when you change clothes or take a shower."

Lin Dai seemed to understand: "But why did my mother sleep on the bed with her father?"

Shen Mingjun's voice came from the yard: "Oh, what do children know? When they are older, they will tell them that children want to have a companion. Didn't you and I do this when we were young?"

Zhou's husband's eyes turned pale and a charming smile on his face.

Chen Xiyi, who got up and washed up, looked at the situation and knew that his father and mother's life was very harmonious. The couple really lived at home.

"Go to study in the morning, have some time to have dinner, don't be late to go to school. Dai'er, please pack up quickly and go to learn from the girl's red with your mother."

In the blink of an eye, it was early July, and it had been more than half a month since Yi's family moved to the yard.

During these days, the family was calm and Chen Xi followed a fixed route every day to go to school in the morning, and at noon, he would cushion his stomach with the rice ball he brought to him and go home from school in the afternoon. He only had two hours in the school day, and after lunch, Mr. Su would let them lie on the table and take a nap.

Every afternoon when he went home, Zhou was basically not here, and Lin Dai also followed him to the tailor shop to learn about the girl Hong. The house was empty and now there was no pressure to survive. Chen Xi was not in a hurry to make fake paintings, so he ran to the pharmacy shop to help Hui Niang look at the shop.

In fact, Chen Xi wanted to get closer to Hui Niang.

Hui Niang's appearance can only be considered pretty for people of this era, and it cannot even be related to the word "beauty". At this time, people like chicken faces, willow-leaf eyebrows, carp mouth faces, and petite figures. Like Hui Niang with a natural and uncarved melon-shaped face and a height of about 68 meters. Only Chen Xi would be amazed at the sight.

Gradually, Hui Niang's daughter Lu Xier became more and more familiar with Chen Xi, a little brother who was not much older than her, and became closer to her.

Chen Xi plays hide and seek with her, plays shuttlecocks, and occasionally makes bamboo dragonflies for her. This is for a little girl who has not had the care of her father since she was a child and her mother is busy managing the store business and has no time to play with her. Chen Xi is the best gift given by God.

After dinner at night, Lin Dai would come over to get up and sleep with Chen Xi. At first she was scared, but later she became fascinated by listening to Chen Xi's story.

Wu Chengen, the author of Journey to the West, has not been born yet, so there is no legend about Monkey King Sun Wukong in the folk. Chen Xi divided the whole story into scattered fragments, regardless of order, and wherever he thought, but what he said was basically the classic jokes that were well-known in Journey to the West.

This is Lin Dai's favorite story. Later, Chen Xi felt that Journey to the West had nothing to say and wanted to tell something else, but Lin Dai didn't buy it and insisted that Chen Xi continue to talk about Journey to the West.

"The story has been told, what else can I say? If you are not annoyed, I feel bored. Let's go to bed first today, and I will think about what else I missed to tell you, okay?"

Perhaps because she was familiar with Chen Xi, Lin Dai couldn't consciously display the entanglement of a woman. When Chen Xi wanted to sleep, she shook Chen Xi's arm hard. Her delicate and flawless little face was full of begging, and her innocent and innocent face was a bit of lingering resentment. Chen Xi really couldn't bear to refuse.

Chen Xi had no choice but to have a prank and suddenly felt like she was playing tricks and said, "Senior Brother is thirsty. Second Junior Brother, go and help me put a bowl of water from the water tank to quench my thirst, okay?"

Lin Dai nodded blankly.

As a storyteller, Chen Xi was thirsty and asked her to bring some water to her, but she was still happy to serve her. When she came back with the bowl and Chen Xi drank it, Lin Dai realized that something was wrong with the smile on Chen Xi's face.

"Thank you, my second junior brother." Chen Xi said with a smile.

Only then did Lin Dai realize that Chen Xi had taken advantage of it, so she put the bowl on the wooden box next to her, picked up the pillow and hit Chen Xi, and said, "You bad guy, you actually said I am Zhu Bajie."

"Aren't you? Second junior brother?"

The pillow hit Shen Xi's body without any pain, Chen Xi hid and laughed.

Lin Dai lay down angrily, turned to her side and stared at Chen Xi, as if she wanted to stare Chen Xi until she admitted her mistake before she could stop. Chen Xi lay down and looked at her. The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes collided in the air. In the end, Lin Dai was discouraged and turned her head, her pink cheeks were red for some reason, and even her ears were burning.

"I don't want to be the second junior brother, I want to be the eldest senior brother." The sleepiness came, Lin Dai closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

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