Chapter 025 [Footsteps in the Living Room]
He Xiaotian, who didn't think about the source of money in the future for the time being, simply didn't think about it.
Salty...... Buddhist attitude, everything goes with the flow.
He stayed in his room honestly and did not return to his cousin's house.
There have been too many things recently, and as one of the pillars of the family, He Xiaotian feels the responsibility to accompany his mother.
As long as she doesn't talk about her girlfriend as a troublesome creature.
In the evening, my father and uncle did not come back.
Some time ago, the paper mill received a big order.
Both of them are busy, and they really can't take a break.
It was just after ten o'clock in the evening that He Xiaotian, who had a keen sense of hearing, heard footsteps.
"Smack!" "Smack!"
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the temperature in the room seems to have dropped a little.
He immediately got up and walked to the door with his hands and feet.
Leaning his right ear against the door, he listened carefully to the footsteps outside.
"Smack!" "Smack!"
The strength in the dantian surged, gathered in the left hand.
"Whew!"
A scorching flame ignited from the palm of his hand, and his right hand touched the handle.
"Click!"
The moment the door opened, He Xiaotian rushed out like a cheetah.
Go straight to the living room sound source.
It's just a pity that he pounced.
The things that went back and forth seemed to notice him in advance and disappeared.
"Dangdang!"
He Xiaotian didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly knocked on the door of his mother and aunt to check if there was anything wrong with them.
"Here we go!"
"Squeak!"
"Xiaotian, what's the matter?"
"Mom, did you hear the footsteps that just sounded in the living room?"
"Isn't that you?" Mom asked lazily, nervous tense these days, finally relaxed, and slept deeply. I only heard a slight sound, thinking that my son was getting up at night.
"It's me, it's me." He Xiaotian frowned, nodded and said. There have been too many bad things lately, and it's better not to tell her about the footsteps in the living room.
"Bang!"
“......”
Are you just not going to see your son?
He Xiaotian turned on the light and began to look around.
Sure enough, he saw water stains.
As well as some disgusting mucus, which gives off a fishy smell.
Follow the trails, all the way to it.
The water stained in front of a door.
When I looked up, it was the room of Aunt Yang, the nanny at home.
Seeing this, he hesitated.
He is not the only one in the family, there are also his mother and aunt.
In case of entering, there is a fight.
He couldn't imagine that the two of them would see him on fire.
"Forget it, tomorrow I will find a random reason to let them go shopping. I'll go back and check it out, there's a mystery here. ”
After the words fell, he returned to the room, took out the quilt, and slept on the sofa in the living room.
He Xiaotian is a person with serious paranoia of persecution.
He always had the illusion that Diao Min wanted to harm me all day long.
For the safety of his mother and aunt in the master bedroom, he was wronged for a night.
The next day, Wang Mei, who watched her son sleeping on the sofa, was dumbfounded.
She couldn't understand what kind of psychology He Xiaotian had when he didn't sleep in a bed and slept on the sofa.
Could it be that at his cousin's house, he sleeps on the sofa all day?
Aunt Helan stood awkwardly awkwardly.
Because she and her sister-in-law thought of a piece.
muttered in my heart, when I got home, I had to clean up my children.
Didn't your cousin live in your shabby house for a few days?
Is it necessary for people to sleep on the couch all the time?
Cleanliness isn't like that, right?
No?
Then why did Xiaotian go back to his house, he didn't sleep in a bed, but he was lying on the sofa in the living room drooling!
......
Early in the morning, He Xiaotian successfully let his mother go out.
As the name suggests, you've been too tired lately, so go shopping and relax.
I will reimburse all the expenses.
As soon as the two left the house, he walked to the nanny's room and pushed the door in.
The layout inside is very compatible with Aunt Yang, a young woman in her thirties.
From the inside out, it is full of maturity.
"Why am I so excited? Still a little feverish. He Xiaotian muttered to himself, wondering if he was sick. Or, the practice went crazy?
With his mind settled, he began to check.
One night's work is not enough to evaporate all the water stains.
The room was littered with water droplets, as if it had been washed away by a torrential rain.
Some of the clothes in the closet made him even red-faced.
I always feel that some hot liquid is going to flow out of my nose.
Except for the water stains on the ground and the cold, uncomfortable smell in the house, everything is normal and there is no trace of movement.
"Hammer a pig to death, and another water ghost came running?"
He Xiaotian said with a bitter face, if he was alone, it wouldn't matter.
It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block, and water to cover the earth.
Besides, there is a "Fire Alchemy Golden Body" at the level of perfection, and "Iron Sand Palm" at the level of integration.
Unless he was facing a group of people armed with hot weapons, he was not stunned at all.
The pig complained about that terrible guy, and he made him blow up.
A water ghost, what is there to be afraid of?
"The only thing that isn't certain is who it's for. If it's just limited to the house, then just transfer the mom and them. If it's going to run for the two of them, it's bad. ”
He Xiaotian has a huge headache, and he doesn't know how to do it, what should he do?
"Could it be that because I got the golden finger, my luck has become low? Everywhere you go, you'll bump into these things? No matter what, I will take my mother and them to my cousin's house for a night, if there is no abnormality, then it proves that the 'water ghosts' have restrictions and can only operate in our house. ”
When the time comes, he can free his hands and come back to clean it up.
Two sledgehammers until your scalp is numb.
Before dinner, the two mothers came back with large bags and small bags.
He Xiaotian looked at the logo on the bag, revealing despair.
"Xiaotian, 30,000, the odd mom will wipe it for you, no thanks. By the way, don't forget to transfer me money. ”
"I see."
In the voice, there was endless grievances and faint sobs.
The 20,000 yuan that I secretly saved yesterday was not only gone, but also had to be reversed.
Then in the confusion of the two, He Xiaotian took them to his cousin's house.
The hammer in the trunk and in the back seat had made him secretly move to his room as early as noon.
Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise the police would have been called.
This year, if you go to the street with a kitchen knife, you will be caught.
Not to mention carrying two adult-sized hammers full of sharp thorns!
As soon as he entered the door, it was He Xiaotian's turn to be stunned.
My aunt looked at my cousin, who was devouring food in the living room, and pulled his ears and began to reprimand.
In and out of his words, he was talking about how he treated He Xiaotian badly and let people sleep on the sofa.
Liu Junming didn't dare to refute, so he could only stand in place and bow his head to admit his mistake.
It's just that the eyes that glance at my cousin from time to time are full of resentment.
If you don't sleep in a bed, are you pumping your brain?!
He Xiaotian could only smile and not speak, thinking that he would see tonight.