Chapter 11: A Messy Home

Ghosts cannot enter the human habitation space, and men have tried many times before, whether it is from the balcony, the open window, or the moment the door opens, the man wants to return to the place where he once lived. But these efforts ended in failure, and the open space seemed to have an invisible barrier to isolate him, and he could not take a step closer.

"You, can you take me in?" the man's eyes widened in surprise and delight, of course he wanted to see what his home had become now, and he wanted to hug his wife as he had done in the past, and touch Haohao's round head.

Lin Yu learned from the Grim Reaper game that ordinary ghosts cannot enter human dwellings unless they are invited by the owner of the house, but most humans will not say to the air in front of them, please come in. As a result, the house became a natural barrier from humans and ghosts, but as a god of death, he was certainly not limited by this.

Lin Yu nodded, "It's not a way for you to keep watching outside the window, so let's go inside and say goodbye." After saying this, Lin Yu kicked his right foot, and his body fell lightly on the balcony in front of him, and the invisible barrier naturally disappeared because of his appearance.

The man was overjoyed to see Lin Yu able to stand on the balcony, which meant that he could really bring himself into the place he had always wanted to go into. The man took a breath and stomped his feet on the floor of his balcony in a state of unease.

There was a hidden door at the entrance of the balcony, Lin Yu took a step forward directly, and his body penetrated it, and the man followed behind him and made the same movements, and in the next second, he found that he was finally in the same space as his wife and children.

The woman carried Haohao back to the table, she only ate a third of the takeaway she ordered, the woman touched the plastic box of the takeaway with her hand, and found that the meal was still slightly hot, so she put the spoon back into Haohao's hand, "Haohao is good, eat dinner quickly, mom is going to clean up." ”

Hao Hao took the rice spoon a little reluctantly, of course children of this age still don't want to eat by themselves, he remembered that when his mother was busy with housework, his father fed him, and now that his father was not at home, he really could only eat by himself.

Hao Hao still scooped a mouthful of food into his mouth, but he was obviously absent-minded compared to when he was alone at home just now, he secretly jumped out of his seat and began to play with his electric helicopter in the living room.

Of course, the woman noticed Haohao's movements, but she couldn't care about it so much, and in the face of the large stacks of dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, the woman sighed heavily. It's almost half past eight now, she has to wash the pile of dishes first, and clean up the mess in the house, then help Hao Hao take a bath, throw the clothes that need to be washed by hand into the basin, and then coax Hao Hao to sleep, and after all this is done, she can wash herself in the fastest time, so as to get a little more rest.

Such days have lasted for half a month, and what makes the woman feel even more helpless is that she doesn't know when she will be able to get through. The woman shouted in the direction of the living room in the kitchen, "Haohao, eat quickly, wait for the next meal to be cold!"

Hearing his mother's slightly angry voice, Hao Hao finally put away some of his playfulness, ran to the dining table and pretended to eat two bites of food, but soon went back to look for his new toy.

The woman frowned as she wiped the plate with a clatter, complaining in her heart that her husband had been so cruel to abandon their mother and son, and now her life had become a mess.

The man stood behind Hao Hao, and he reached out to touch Hao Hao's head several times, either grabbing an empty one, or accidentally letting his palm penetrate through his head because of Hao Hao's activity.

Although he couldn't make Haohao feel his existence, the man was still very happy in his heart, watching Haohao play with the electric helicopter, the man had a feeling of returning to his life. He said several words to Haohao, "Let's eat, wait for Mom to be angry," but Haohao was completely unmoved, still immersed in his toy world.

The man stood up helplessly, and he walked around the living room and found that the home had completely changed. I don't know how many days the floor hasn't been mopped, and you can see piles of hair on it, and black mottled marks on it, and the quilt in the bedroom used to be flat, but now it is casually lifted aside, it must have been like this since I got up in the morning.

There was a large pile of sun-dried clothes on the bed, whether it was bed sheets and quilt covers, and the clothes of adults and children were mixed together, and at a glance, it was clear that the clothes had not yet had time to be put into the closet. The small living room was a mess because of Haohao's mischievousness, and the man found that almost all the toys he had bought had been turned over by Haohao, and he threw these toys everywhere, and there was almost no place for the whole living room to stay.

The man saw his wife in the kitchen, she was busy washing a lot of dishes and chopsticks, and beads of sweat slipped down her forehead, making the man look a little worried.

He knew that without himself as a pillar of support in the family, his wife's life would become very difficult, and for his wife, this was just the beginning.

The man walked up behind his wife and wanted to give her a hug of shame, when the mobile phone on the countertop suddenly rang, and the woman turned her head to look, put her frothy hands under the faucet and flushed them for a while, then picked up the phone.

"Hello, Uncle Wang, is there something wrong?" the woman tried to show a flattering tone, obviously jealous of the caller.

The man knew the identity of the other party as soon as he heard it, Uncle Wang was the landlord of the house they rented, and he was actually not bad, and he usually didn't deliberately make things difficult for them. It's just that Uncle Wang usually reminds them to pay the next month's rent at the end of the month, and today is just the 20th, I don't know why I called at this time.

The woman answered a few times on the phone, and then asked in surprise, "What, Uncle Wang, you said that the rent will be increased by three hundred?"

The woman's words made the man's heart sink for a while, and now the rent of the house they rent is two thousand three per month, but I didn't expect the landlord to increase the price so much at once, which is undoubtedly worse for the wife.

On the phone, the woman heard the reason for Uncle Wang's price increase, "Two thousand three is already the price two years ago, and recently an agent sent me a message asking if my house is due, and he can rent it out for me at the price of two thousand eight." I'm adding three hundred now, or for the sake of your old tenant's face. ”