Lin Hui was destined to spend this night in panic, because the potential danger was still there, and this wife and grandmother just stayed on Maomao's body, using the child's mouth to tell me some things she knew.
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In the end, even the two old people from the Sun family were called over without being able to rest. This was the intention of the ancestor. He wanted to take this opportunity to teach his descendants a lesson.
"Old man, if you always do this to Maomao, will it have any impact?"
I am not stupid enough to forget the harm that the soul takes over the body, and this old man also taught me a vivid lesson with facts.
"Little girl of the Ye family, I have become half a ghost fairy these years. Do you really think that I will watch my child suffer? But it is understandable that you are worried, but my golden grandson is extraordinary. He has
You Tuo Xian Gu, this woman didn't take good care of the child a few days ago. She fell off the kang and hit her head. It happened to be enlightened. Otherwise, how could I have been up here for so long? Those things also looked at this and found this.
children's."
Maomao is a tiger-headed doll, which looks like an old lady with bound feet. She is sitting on the kang, with her legs crossed and her waist crouched. No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel weird.
The lights in the house were not turned off all night, and several adults stood in a row on the ground. Just like the previous two days, around dawn, after the rooster had risen, this person left.
When she left, she didn't go through the door or the window, but suddenly landed on the ground and went straight to the back room of the house.
It was a small room for storing sundries, and it was connected to the outer room where people lived. It didn't even have a door, just a door frame.
It's no wonder that when she came, Lang Hongyi and I, who could see ghosts, didn't notice her arrival, and even asked her to make a spinning wheel, which made it scary.
The old lady said that the reason why she was making such a fuss was to warn these young people who were lacking in brains that unclean things were targeting the house and the children might be in danger.
Well, I can only say that this old lady is very wise, she did lead us here, didn't she?
Everything returned to calm. Little Maomao made a squeaking sound and asked for water. Then she rubbed her eyes and fell on the quilt and continued to sleep. Lin Huicai dared to step forward tentatively and covered the child, looking at us with a look of helplessness and worry.
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Sun Youmao was also scared. When he saw the child like that at first, he was too frightened. He still said with lingering fear, "Sanman, at first I thought there was no one in Lin Hui's house. I was suspicious and frightened myself. I came to you for peace of mind.
Now I believe it, it turns out that there are really such evil things in the world?"
I'm not surprised that people are skeptical about unknown forces.
He sighed and said, "Things have already happened, but fortunately nothing serious has happened yet. I'm lucky to still have the half-ghost old lady protecting me at home."
Sun Youmao's wife, who had been educated all night, said timidly, "This great-grandmother of ours is really spiritual. How about I take out her token later and offer it to burn some incense or something?"
After hearing what she said, I remembered to ask, "Where are the tablets of your ancestors?"
Sun Youmao glanced at the empty room and said, "I usually put it in the big cabinet over there. I only put it out during the New Year and holidays."
I didn’t want to say much about what they did. Most people did the same thing. I said in a low voice, “Take it out. Many people can’t even ask for it if they have ancestors to protect them.”
"Hey, I'll do it when it gets daylight. Don't worry, we won't put it back in the future. We'll just put it in the main room and keep it enshrined!"
"It's been a long night. Now it's almost dawn and nothing will happen anymore. Let's take this opportunity to rest. I'll find out the origin of the thing that found Maomao outside as soon as possible so that I can find a solution."
Things are a little complicated. At first I thought it was just the elders in the family who liked the children and got a little hysterical, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
No one left, they just stayed in the room, casually leaning on the kang to rest for a while. When it got dark, Lang Hongyi and I left Sun's house and went straight to Uncle Wu's house.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Uncle Wu holding on to the wall and breathing fresh air in the yard. He called it vomiting, but I didn't believe it at all. It would be more reasonable to say that Uncle Wu was holding back his discomfort.
"Hey, Xiao Sanman, you are back. How is the situation? How are you handling it?"
I sat down listlessly in the wheelchair on the side, raised my head and replied helplessly, "How are you doing? I asked my wife and grandma to train me this night, which is more than what the teacher has said to me over the years."
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Seeing me like this, Uncle Wu was heartlessly amused for a while. Lucky guy Lang Hongyi, because of the charm, was the only one who was not bombarded by the old lady, so he watched the show all night.
"Where did such a powerful god come from? Come on, tell me about it!"
Uncle Wu became more interested, but I had no shame in saying such embarrassing things. In the end, Lang Hongyi briefly described his experience at Sun's house last night.
Uncle Wu held his chin and concluded with interest, "You guys haven't accomplished anything together, and you almost killed the ancestor who was protecting the child by mistake? The real owner saw a shadow one after another, and there were no clues.
No?"
I know this was a complete failure, but after hearing Uncle Wu’s summary, I felt even more ashamed to see Jiang Dong’s elders!
Rubbing the pain between his eyebrows, he secretly worried about what kind of god this person was, and how could he take notice of a child and prepare to attack him.
Just when I was feeling heartbroken, Uncle Wu came over with an incomprehensible look. He was able to walk slowly without holding on to the wall. He stood behind the wheelchair, holding on to the handles and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I want to hear what the old man said."
No? Let’s make a decent breakfast to comfort you two after a hard night.”
Okay, this guy is just eating and drinking and is addicted to it.
I was just about to get up and go out, resigned to my fate, and buy something ready-made to deal with it. Lang Hongyi had already stood up consciously, walked into the pot station and started to wash the pot and add rice to make porridge.
A dumbfounded figure outside the door ran in with a big bag, "Uncle, my mother asked me to bring you some fruit, and I bought you some big buns on the way."
Yes, the door-to-door delivery arrived, saving my legs.
Lang Hongyi directly added another ladle of water to the cauldron, opening his mouth to eat. Cooking porridge is as simple as making porridge. The difference is that it is thicker or thinner.
And I had already moved forward with bad intentions, "Three-bounce smash, let's make one more trip, and get twenty more big buns like this, my treat!"
Zhang Wei suddenly made a face, "You two are here too. If you want to eat, go buy it yourself. Don't try to boss around the stupid boy!"
This guy has now learned to disobey the leader's highest order. Isn't it the time to follow me and rub my yang energy?
I directly grabbed him by the collar, leaned next to him and threatened in a low voice, "Boy, is this how you talk to your savior? Do you still want to come into our house and use the computer to play games in the future? Ah..."
Sure enough, this was more useful than anything else. Zhang Wei dropped what he was holding, arrogantly picked up the money I handed over, rushed out of the courtyard without hesitation, and went to buy steamed buns!