Just four words, done
Seeing that the car was about to drive away, Zhou Fan hurriedly trotted out and said goodbye to them.
"Elder Sun, don't necessarily let her copy it, just watch her not run around, I'm sorry for you"
"Don't worry! I will take a good look at her, and promise that you will hand over to you an intact Zhou Fan, let's go, isn't there still a meal? Don't be late. ”
"Fan Fan, uncle is gone, don't make trouble for Sun Lao, obediently, I'll come to see you on Friday"
Zhou Fan pouted, didn't say a word, nodded his head, waved his hand, and said goodbye to him.
Seeing the car leave and there was no shadow, Zhou Fan looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and the bare trees, and his heart was bottomless.
Five days, how to boil? There is no telephone, no TV, no computer, and I have to copy books and write reviews, and I feel depressed when I think about it.
Shixuan is also gone, I don't know what happened to him? It seems that he is preoccupied, is it for a blind date? Or is it a matter of work? Usually he helps me, but when he encounters troubles, he can't help at all.
"Let's go inside! Take your stuff and we're going too."
"Don't you live here? Where to go? Zhou Fan asked him in surprise.
Sun Lao shook his head and said with a smile, "There is generally no one living here, we all live on the south side of the mountain, and my family lives there and leaves." ”
Zhou Fan looked at him, his gray hair, his face was wrinkled, and a mosquito flew past him, it was estimated that he would be killed by his wrinkles, his body was quite tough, and he looked quite healthy.
"I just live here, and I don't want to go anywhere." Zhou Fan muttered, he was not familiar with him, on his one-acre and three-point land, if he had any bad intentions, he would sell himself to the ravines and ravines to be his wife, or get himself into a pyramid scheme organization to defraud his uncle's money.
Sun Lao saw her doubts and said, "I have known your uncle for more than ten years, and I know your affairs even more clearly, I am his pen pal, not a bad person, this place is haunted at night, do you dare to live alone?" ”
Ghost, Zhou Fan immediately thought in his head, when he went to play by Taihu Lake, he saw a tombstone, withered grass, and a few black birds, falling on it.
Hanged ghosts, drowned ghosts, zombie ghosts, and female ghosts with long hair and fluttering hair, Zhou Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Grandpa Sun, you can go with me to get it, I'm afraid of ghosts"
"Okay, you follow grandpa, grandpa and you go to get it, there are several dead in this old house, your uncle doesn't know, so he bought it, he didn't know it after being deceived, they are young and vigorous, full of fire, you are a woman, ghosts like to find weak people like you to start"
Zhou Fan felt as if she was looking at her behind her, and grabbed Sun Lao's clothes tightly with both hands, not daring to leave him a step.
Sun Lao secretly rejoiced, this trick is quite good, this kid is really like Zhou Fang said, as soon as he talks about ghosts, he is scared and cowardly.
took the backpack, Zhou Fan looked at the house, the walls were white and piercing, the red curtains were dyed with blood, and there was an antique-like wooden bed, with patterns carved on it, I don't know how many people died on this bed, and the thought of sleeping on it last night made me feel uncomfortable.
Does Uncle have a lot of money? Why buy a ghost house? can't appreciate the value, it must be like what Sun Lao said, he was deceived.
After locking the door, Zhou Fan looked at the house from the outside again, black tiles and white walls, and the windows were still made of wood, what a small courtyard, but unfortunately it was a haunted house.
"Have Grandpa Sun and my uncle known each other for a long time? How come I haven't heard him say you? ”
Zhou Fan became more suspicious, is this old man really a good person? Uncle won't be deceived by his kind appearance, he will only know until he is interrogated.
"I've known each other for many years, you were still very young at that time, he was still in school, and I haven't retired yet, it's been more than ten years"
"Really? Do you know how old my uncle is? How old am I? He persistently continued to ask to see how many he could answer.
"You are twenty-eight years old, your uncle is ten years older than you, you were both born in May, is there any problem? I don't know your fancy intestines yet? Doubts have come to me, do you know what I used to do? ”
It's not fun at all when it's discovered, and the old man is quite clever.
"It won't be the head of the police station!" Zhou Fan kept a little distance from him, but he didn't dare to go too far.
"Are you quite good at guessing? I'm not the head of the police station, but it's similar to their job," Sun Lao looked at her with a smile.
Cut, what's there to show off, boring.
Zhou Fan followed him all the way, turned a corner, and walked for a long time, only to see what looked like a community, one building after another appeared.
In a newly built two-story building, Zhou Fan followed Sun Laoting's footsteps, an aluminum alloy door was locked by a large lock, and there were two stone lions standing on both sides of the door, which was quite spectacular.
"My house, go in and have a look," he said, took a bunch of keys, and without thinking, took a long key and inserted it into the lock hole, turned it, and the lock opened.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a wall, the wall is covered with tiles, forming a screen wall, on which is a green welcome pine, the branches extend outward, the three-dimensional structure is very strong, and the image is like the real thing.
It's a bit like a courtyard, there are houses in everything, the main house is upstairs and downstairs, all the beige tiles are pasted outside, and even the ground is covered with green bricks all over the courtyard, and there are a few bonsai that can't be named, all withered, and there is a big tree against the wall, there is no leaf on the tree, bare.
"Are you living here alone? What about your wife? ”
Zhou Fan stepped on the green bricks with his feet, trying to see if he could break them, who knew if the bricks would not move.
"My wife went to take the child, the youngest son's second child was just born, I am here to accompany the eldest son's child to school, in the third year of junior high school, study nervous not like talking, every night at half past nine o'clock to come back. Bitter wow! Saying that, Sun Lao looked at his watch and said, "It's five o'clock, I'm going to prepare dinner, and my granddaughter likes the dishes I cook." She doesn't eat the food in the cafeteria, I have to deliver two meals a day, I have to run back and forth six times a day, I'll help you find the book first, you look at it first, I'll deliver the food in a while, you stay at home, okay? ”
Zhou Fan nodded, is there anything else you can't do? If you come to it, you will be safe, copy the book, write a review, I don't know how many times I have done it, it's a piece of cake.
Entering the main house, the interior decoration is still quite now, the wooden stairs go up, and the dark yellow floor tiles show the old ones, don't go a little bit of flavor.
Sun Lao took her into a small room, Zhou Fan looked at everything inside, is this a library? Why are there so many books? The fourth floor of the bookshelf is lined with books.
"Where is Les Miserables? Foreign books on the second floor "looked carefully at the collection, and soon found a thick book and handed it to Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan took the book, obediently, is it also thick! After looking at the last page, what about the sky? More than 500 pages, and I finished copying it.
"There is pen and paper here, if you want to copy it now, just copy it, I'll go down and cook first."
"Do you want my help? I'll also cook two home-cooked dishes," Zhou Fan proposed.
"No need, my granddaughter has a very mouthful, and she doesn't eat what others make," he said, leaving the study.
Unloaded his backpack, put it on his desk, sat down in a chair, and lay down on his desk.
Is this going back to my student days, and I still have to write homework at the age of twenty-eight? It's tiring to think about.
Copy it, copy it, say do it, just four words, it's done in a minute, what's there!
On a blank piece of paper, Zhou Fan copied it in Mongolian and Chinese again, and it was done before a minute, and after copying all the punctuation marks that would appear twice, he threw down the pen and looked at his handwriting a bit like that written by first-grade children.
"That's it, what is there to copy in Les Miserables? It's not the same as the Xinhua dictionary, it's also four words" Zhou Fan said to himself, folded the copied page, and put it in his backpack.