Chapter 439: Dowry

I asked Brother Hao again: "Did you take me to the cemetery, was it your own idea, or did the old man with the black umbrella let you do this?" ”

"Does this matter?" Brother Hao raised his eyebrows and said.

I said, "Don't you think it's important?" If I'm not mistaken, the old man with the black umbrella you said should have been living in your house, when you went to follow me, Ran Xuemei was kept by the old man, and then the old man asked Ran Xuemei a lot of information about me.

Also, during the three days I was asleep, Ran Xuemei went to your house, and she met with that old man more than once, and communicated a lot of information. ”

I looked at Brother Hao and waited for Brother Hao to answer my words, but Brother Hao didn't say anything, and if he didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence.

I said, "Your Dazhuang Village is really complicated enough, and it is a bit unusual for so many people to stare at such a large and small village."

Brother Hao, what the hell are you coming from, can you give me an explanation? ”

Brother Hao said: "Okay, don't guess, we are all ordinary people, we just want to live in peace, it is the appearance of you people who has disturbed our peaceful little village."

We are just a bunch of villagers who farm and eat, and we are not as complicated as you mixed the rivers and lakes. ”

How is this tone of speech so similar to Ran Xuemei, at the beginning, Brother Hao told me that he knew the whereabouts of the morgue guards and forced me to help him do things, but it was not such a tone.

I said, "Really? What do I think, you village Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you just said that when you were a child, your parents were very busy and didn't have time to care about you, so it's convenient to ask, what do your parents do? ”

Brother Hao's face was pulled down at once, and he said, "This has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to ask." ”

I smiled and said, "What are you nervous about, I'm just asking casually, look at you, your head is sweating?" ”

Brother Hao's expression immediately softened again, and said, "Is there one?" Am I sweating? I don't know how. ”

As he spoke, Brother Hao also wiped his forehead, and fine beads of sweat were indeed oozing from his head.

I didn't continue the conversation I had just said, but said, "Let's talk about your son."

You just said that the child became very clingy to his grandmother after he got sick, that is to say, the child is usually closer to your husband and wife, and the child has always slept with your husband and wife? ”

Brother Hao said: "He is already in elementary school, and he slept alone before he got sick. ”

I asked, "What about before?" ”

Brother Hao said: "Before he was three years old, our family of three slept in one bed, and then at the age of three we slept alone, and at the age of five, we slept alone in separate rooms. ”

I said, "That means that the child has never lived with his grandmother before he got sick, but after the child is sick, you suddenly let the child live with his grandmother, and it is in the backyard some distance from your room.

Even if the body is very healthy, the energy and physical strength and even the memory cannot be compared with young people, and taking care of a sick child is a very laborious thing.

What do you think about letting such an old lady take care of a sick and evil child? ”

Brother Hao said: "I don't want to do this either, but the child is too clingy to his grandmother, it's just sticking to his grandmother, and if he doesn't let him sleep with his grandmother, he will cry all the time, and we can't help it." ”

I said, "Whose idea was it to let them live in the backyard?" ”

Brother Hao said: "It's not anyone's idea, but my grandmother has always lived in the backyard, and since I can remember, she has lived in that house, and it has never changed." ”

I said, "So you grew up in that room when you were a kid?" ”

Brother Hao said: "That's right, I grew up in that room when I was a child, everything in that room is very familiar to me, and my grandmother has a lot of affection for everything in that room.

A few years ago, I told my grandmother that I wanted to change her room to live in, but her room was too old, there was no heating, and the windows were small, and the house was dark, but my grandmother just wouldn't.

I said to redecorate her, at least install an air conditioner, paint white, change a bigger lamp, and change a better bed, but she didn't agree, so she said that it was fine now.

Everything in the house is not allowed to move, and everything is only repaired and not replaced, and there is really no way to repair it, so let me change it to the same as before.

Last year, in order to buy an old-fashioned lamp port, I searched the Internet for a long time, and finally bought it, so I bought more than a dozen old bulbs by the way, waiting for them to break and slowly replace them for her. ”

Brother Hao seems to be complaining casually, but every word he says is not nonsense.

I could feel that Brother Hao wanted to give me some information, hoping that I could grasp the key point from his nagging and take the initiative to ask.

But I don't know if he is deliberately testing me, anyway, he just won't explain it directly.

So I listened very carefully to everything he said, and then asked him: "So, almost everything in that room is old, could it be that those things are left by your grandfather, so your grandmother is reluctant to throw them away, and keep them to see things and think about people." ”

Brother Hao said: "No, I told you, my father hated my grandfather's profession very much, so all the things left by my grandfather were destroyed and discarded by my father, even if it has nothing to do with looking at feng shui, none of them are left, and the only thing that can still know the whereabouts is the one in your grandfather's grave." ”

I glared at him and said, "I promised to help you save your son, you don't want to beat my grandfather anymore, even if it's your grandfather's thing, after so many years, you can't move casually." ”

Brother Hao snorted and said, "I hope you can solve my son's matter smoothly, so that it will be good for all of us." ”

I said, "Since the things in your grandmother's room have nothing to do with your grandfather, but she looks so precious and thinks that every piece has commemorative value, have you ever asked her why?" ”

Brother Hao said: "I don't need to ask, I know, because the things in that house are her dowry, she didn't live in that room before, she only moved in after my grandfather died, and before, that room was only used to store the dowry." ”