I go into the kitchen a lot, and no one I am more familiar with than the equipment in the kitchen. I put a kitchen utensil on the stove, kitchen knives, chopsticks, spoons, forks, etc.

Usually, everything will be neat and tidy, and there is no shortage of one.

Why is there no kitchen knife?

Don't... When I was cooking last afternoon, I misplaced it?

I looked back and forth, no, no kitchen knives.

It's weird!

Someone hid the kitchen knife, it must be. Who did it, of course, it was Mao Yiran. At home, apart from me, it was her and her son. Does my son hide a kitchen knife, of course not.

There is no doubt that the kitchen knife was hidden by Mao Yiran.

Why did Mao Yiran hide a kitchen knife?

There was only one possibility, and she was afraid of me - to kill her with a kitchen knife.

It's straightforward, but that's exactly what it is.

Why is she afraid, it must be that she feels that the matter between her and Huang Keyu has been discovered by me, and she is worried that she will die in my hands at any time. The murder weapon that can be used to commit murder at home is, of course, a kitchen knife. So, to be on the safe side, she hid the kitchen knife.

I smoked silently, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that things had become very serious.

Hu Ergou will not be wrong with the information he obtained, he said that there are people in the Tianxiao Group who are not good for me, so it is absolutely not wrong, although I wonder why it is a woman. And, according to the detailed analysis of the disappearance of the kitchen knife, it can be inferred that it was Huang Keyu who warned Mao Yiran, and it was he who made Mao Yiran wary of me.

Huang Keyu is going to attack me first.

No way!

After dawn, I need to find Yu San immediately and ask him to protect me secretly.

Safety first.

When it gets light, I make breakfast. Since I didn't have a kitchen knife, I couldn't cut vegetables, so I simply boiled porridge, boiled a few eggs, and prepared a plate of pickles.

By the time I put the food on the table, Mao Yiran had already gotten up, she came over sleepily, saw that I was busy making breakfast, and said softly, "Husband, you have worked hard." ”

A simple sentence startled me. What happened to Mao Yiran? Actually speaking to me in this tone, did the sun come out of the west?

During this time, she and I were in a constant cold war, barely talking to each other. So, this sound just now really surprised me.

"Where did you hide your kitchen knife?" I went straight to the point.

After saying that, I stared coldly into her eyes.

"You said kitchen knives," Mao Yiran raised her voice, "I was scared to death last night, and when I went home, guess what, my son was playing with kitchen knives in the kitchen." How dare a little hairy boy play with kitchen knives. I severely criticized my son and sternly warned him that he would not be able to come to the kitchen in the future..."

"Warning is admonishment, I still don't feel down-to-earth, what if my son steals a kitchen knife to play again, what if something happens. So, I locked up the kitchen knife. ”

"What? Did you lock up the kitchen knife? "Yunxuan Pavilion

"yes, safety first." Mao Yiran walked to the living room, took out a key from the small bag she was carrying, and then opened a drawer on the sundries cabinet in the living room, opened it, and took out two kitchen knives. Then, she walked to the kitchen and put the kitchen knife back in the kitchenware box. "Just put it in the kitchen during the day, and lock it up at night."

"Nervous," I couldn't help but say, "how can you lock a kitchen knife in a drawer?" It's weird. ”

"You may not know," Mao Yiran became serious, "Our son has nocturnal syndrome!" I just found out. ”

"What? Peng Peng has night wandering syndrome? ”

"Yes. I didn't know that before. The night before yesterday, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and found that the door where my son was sleeping was open. Hurried to the bathroom to look for it, but there was no son. I thought my son was missing, and I was about to call you when I suddenly found my son coming out of the kitchen..."

"I said Peng Peng, what are you doing in the kitchen, my son didn't speak, ignored me, and went into the bedroom in a daze. I followed him in and saw that my son had gone to bed as if nothing had happened. I found out that my son had nocturnal wandering syndrome. I was worried about my son playing with a kitchen knife when he was home alone. ”

"How... So what? "I thought that Mao Yiran had felt the danger and was worried that I would be "unfavorable" to her, so I hid the kitchen knife. Unexpectedly, she said something like her son's night tour. So, I couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"It's fine. I asked an expert yesterday. Experts say it's normal for children to have nocturnal wandering syndrome. When you grow up, it's fine to pass puberty. ”

"But, how can Peng Peng play with kitchen knives?"

"I've asked the experts about this question. People say that children's behavior is influenced by adults, adults play with kitchen knives, and after being seen by children, they also follow along, and after learning a few times, children subconsciously plant the memory of kitchen knives. Then, when I go on a night tour at night, under the control of my subconscious, it is natural to look for things in my memory..."

"Fart!"

Before Mao Yiran finished speaking, I interrupted her, "Are there any adults playing with kitchen knives?" What expert are you looking for? It's nonsense! ”

"Yes, I also think it's strange, whose adult is playing with a kitchen knife, isn't this sick?"

Seeing Mao Yiran looking at me faintly, I suddenly realized that she was testing me with words.

"It's possible that when I was cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife in the kitchen, my son saw it and imitated it." I replied casually.

What I said is not logical, why didn't my son imitate it before, but only now?

Mao Yiran didn't point out that something was wrong, but said in a very resolute tone, "So, in order to ensure the safety of my son, I will be responsible for locking the kitchen knife at home before going to bed at night in the future." When I woke up the next day, I took out the kitchen knife again. That's it. ”

She said this justifiably. After that, I went to wash up.

On the way to send my son to school, I rode my electric car very slowly. I said to my son, "Pengpeng, lying is not a good boy. Did you tell your dad that you went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife after you came home from school yesterday? ”

It was a very simple sentence, but after the son heard it, he cried "wow".

I said, "Men don't cry, and to be honest, Dad won't criticize you." ”

But the son did not answer, but continued to cry.

My heart sank, after I found out that Mao Yiran was cheating, when I sent my son out of school for a while, I often put the kitchen knife in my arms and wanted to find Huang Keyu desperately.

This is a very serious question. I can't let my recklessness affect my child's growth.

I knew my son was crying because he was scared, and there must have been other reasons.

I didn't ask, when I arrived at the kindergarten gate, I saw that my son was no longer crying, I helped him wipe his tears, and said softly: "Pengpeng, my mother didn't let you tell Dad, right?" ”