Chapter 169: Guessing Too Accurately

"Will it be in the closet?" Chen Qiao proposed.

Chen Mofei's eyes turned to the wardrobe, it was an old-fashioned dark brown double-door wooden wardrobe, the structure was simple, Chen Mofei walked over, and saw that the things that belonged to Liunian inside seemed to have been cleared out of the country, and the rest were some sundries, things that were scattered and western, and some covered ones, bed sheets and quilts, summer quilts, Blankets or something, and then some of the clothes that were not worn in the past, are all in it, there are not many things, the clothes are hanging on the upper layer of the wardrobe, what is in it is basically clear at a glance, Chen Mofei took out those things from inside, shook them off, and then refolded them and put them on the mattress, and after a while, the wardrobe was emptied by her, but there was still nothing.

She was a little tired, of course, a little disappointed, and she was also doubting whether her guess was correct. There is really no basis for my own speculation, and looking for it like this is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Forget it. Chen Qiao wanted to give up, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, this house is almost over, and I'll find another place tomorrow, or if the old man has something to say, leave the things to someone to help keep them." I'll find someone to trick this old fox tomorrow. ”

Chen Mofei also felt a little tired, the two of them restored the bed to its original state, walked out of the room, and Chen Qiao started the kitchen and dining room.

"You should go back sooner. Chen Mofei said, "I'll clean up here." ”

"No, I'm okay when I get home, clean up, move around, don't move your bones." ”

Chen Mofei couldn't resist him, so he had to let him, he leaned on the sofa, the sound of the TV was lit, she was crooked to the side, and after a while, she fell asleep, Chen Qiao cleaned up and saw Chen Mofei falling asleep on the sofa, stretched out his hand, wanted to wake her up, let her go back to the room to sleep, only to see her thick and slender eyelashes lined up in a row under the light, neatly covering the lower eyelids, breathing evenly. He went back to his room, took out a blanket, and helped her set it up. For fear that she would wake up, fortunately, she only changed her position, and her legs were originally hanging on the floor, but now they retracted back into the sofa.

"Come," Chen Qiao said, "pillow a pillow." ”

Chen Mofei raised his head slightly in a daze, too sleepy, too tired, he couldn't pick his eyelids, and the whole person was so tired that Chen Mofei told himself to wake up and say hello to Chen Qiao and come back to continue sleeping, but he really couldn't pick his eyelids.

Chen Qiao sat beside her, originally wanted to leave, but then thought, sit here and stay for a while, her eyes are staring at the TV, and she can't open her eyes when she stares, so she leaned on the other side of Chen Mofei and fell asleep.

At three o'clock in the second half of the night, Chen Mofei suddenly opened her eyes, she had a very strange dream, dreaming of her father who was in the middle of the year, dreaming that he came back, the whole person was wet, opened the door, entered the door, went straight to her room, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked out the window. Chen Mofei walked over and shouted "Dad", and the old man turned around.

At this time, Chen Mofei woke up, her heart was beating whirring, as if she was about to jump out of her chest, her back hurt, her whole body was sinking, she sat up with difficulty, and found that her back was full of sweat, and the sweat soaked her clothes. The TV was still on, I didn't know what was playing, and then, she saw Chen Qiao by the light of the TV, Chen Qiao was sleeping soundly, she sat up, just touched her leg and touched the coffee table, Chen Qiao got up and shouted, "Mo Fei, what's wrong?"

He slept in a daze, and calling Chen Mofei was almost a knee-jerk reaction. The two sat opposite each other on the sofa, Chen Qiao used the fastest time to wake himself up, and stretched out his hands to wipe his face.

"Murphy, what's wrong? Awake?"

"Oh, yes. Chen Mofei was still immersed in the dream just now, "I had a dream just now, I dreamed of the old man, he came back, wet, sitting on the edge of the bed, I called him, he turned around, and I woke up." ”

Chen Qiao didn't know how to pick it up, he had no experience of living in China, he didn't understand the old rules of seven days to return to the soul or something, and he didn't understand what the first seven or twenty-seven did.

Chen Mofei looked at Chen Qiao and realized that the other party didn't really understand what he was talking about. So he explained to Chen Qiao, "You don't know, this is the old rule of the Chinese, people have to go home seven days after they die." But I just heard about it before, but I didn't expect it to be real. I don't know what's wrong, I always feel that the old man seems to have something to say to me, the old man has something in his heart and can't let go. ”

She said.

Chen Qiao looked around, although he didn't believe in ghosts, but when Chen Mofei said this in the middle of the night, he was inevitably a little creepy.

"Murphy, maybe you think day and night, the human cerebral cortex is still active, and you are still thinking about certain things, and the brain cells will continue to work, but you fall asleep again, so you will reflect your thoughts and thoughts into your dreams, don't think so much. ”

He stood up and poured a glass of water for Chen Mofei.

"Drink some water, are you thirsty?" he asked.

Chen Mofei took the water glass, he was really a little thirsty. It was wet water, the temperature was just right, and after drinking the saliva, I felt that my throat and eyes were dry, and I was much more sober.

"Why didn't you leave?" she asked Chen Qiao.

Chen Qiao smiled, "I don't like to move, I run back and forth, I sleep when I go home, I don't feel at ease when you are here alone, you are about to give birth now, you can't have no one around, who knows when it will give birth?" So try not to act alone." Fortunately, I don't have to go to work now, and I'm a little more relieved. ”

Chen Mofei didn't know how to take these words, these words should have been said by Liu Nian. She couldn't help but sigh, she didn't know when things would be done here, things hadn't been interrupted since they got married, this was not the life she wanted, the gap between ideals and reality was too big.

Love, this word, made Chen Mofei feel deeply confused. What is love in the end? Isn't loving someone and being with someone for the sake of wanting to be happy? In addition, he and her current state, maybe the thoughts of the passing years are the same as hers, and they will be a little confused and a little incomprehensible.

At that time, I thought that I loved each other so much that no one could replace it, and I thought that there was nothing to stop or change the love between them. Now that the external environment is a little worse, he and her thoughts are ......

In the past, I always felt that the lovers who were defeated by reality were not enough to love, now I see, people can't get out of real life, love can't not consider reality, life is life, too many people idealize love, but love that is out of real life, there is no material foundation at all, the material foundation is the underlying building of love, and the love without the underlying building is a castle in the air.

After so many years, she thought she had matured to the point of being invincible.

What a human self-righteousness!

"Chen Qiao," Chen Mofei held the cup in his hand, "I always feel that there is a secret hidden in the old man's house when he was alive. Somehow, it feels so strong. Do you believe in a woman's sixth sense? ”

Chen Qiao looked at her and nodded emphatically, but he still felt that Chen Mofei's nerves were too tight now, which was really not good for her, and it was not good for the child.

"I'll be serious with you. Chen Mofei was clearly dissatisfied with him only nodding his head.

"What I said is true. A woman's sixth sense is sometimes really accurate. When I was abroad, I had a girlfriend named Catherine, and after being with her, I met her sister, and her sister was very cute, so we were together, and you know, the first time I went on a date with her sister, she kept calling me, and she said that she had some ghost sixth sense, and said that I must be sorry for her, and she must have split her legs. I was devastated, and I thought it was the two sisters who had done it. ”

Chen Mofei said, why are you so scummy?

Chen Qiao laughed awkwardly twice, "I'm not a scumbag now." You don't see what it says on the Internet, saying that men hate women and guessing, why? Because guessing is so fucking accurate. ”

Chen Mofei burst out laughing, she put the water cup on the coffee table, the bottom of the glass and the glass coffee table top collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and she appeared in the old man's bedroom again.

She was thinking about coming in, the first thing she saw in the bedroom, and the layout of all the things in the room.

Is there any evidence of this? Where would the old man hide it? The bed, the pillows, the wardrobe, there was nothing left in this room.

Flowerpot?

Yes, flower pots.

She walked towards the windowsill, what kind of flowers are they? Chen Mofei didn't study these at all, the flower pot was not too big, the ordinary ceramic flower pot, the flower pot mouth was about the size of the mouth of the sea bowl, Chen Qiao followed behind her, and understood her intentions.

So he smiled again, "Hey, Murphy, I feel old and exciting, like I'm making a movie." ”

Chen Mofei didn't look back, the person had already walked to the flower pot, she picked up the flower pot, turned around, took it to the lamp, and saw that the potting soil in the flower pot was not loose, not like someone had touched it recently.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Qiao was a little puzzled.

"Flower soil. ”

"Flower soil?" Chen Qiao fell into the clouds. "What's wrong with Hua Tu?"

Chen Mofei ignored him, went straight to the kitchen, took a chopstick, and inserted the chopsticks into the flower pot, the soil in the flower pot was very strong, but with a little force, the chopsticks could still be inserted to the end, and when he pulled it out, there was a little floating soil on the chopsticks, the soil was wet, and it was hung on the chopsticks, Chen Mofei took it out to look at the chopsticks, and Chen Qiao came over again.

"Sister, are you not sleepy, what are you doing?"

"Shhhh

Chen Qiao remembered the Chinese ghost movies he had watched and asked, "Mo Fei, you can tell me a word." Are you under too much pressure and have been taken up by ghosts? Uncle, Uncle Liu? Are you Uncle Liu or Chen Mofei. ”

Chen Mofei raised his eyes to look at him, he really couldn't laugh or cry. Hit him on the head with the other end of the chopsticks.

"Good nephew, I'm your Uncle Liu, I'll come back to see you. ”

As he spoke, Chen Mofei inserted the chopsticks into the flower pot again, and did not stop until the potting soil in the flower pot was full of holes.

"It seems that there is no oddity in this pot. ”

Chen Mofei walked towards another flower pot.