Chapter Eighty-Six: Precious Thoughts
Qin Feng looked at this middle-aged man in surprise, he knew that his old lady was dead.
But he also knew that the old man talked to Qin Feng last night, and also said that this porridge was boiled by his wife.
Could it be that his mother died and became a ghost and stayed here, he knew?
"You know the old man is still here?" Qin Feng simply asked directly.
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "I know, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed here for the next two days." Alas...... It's just a pity that some things are too late to understand. ”
Looking at the middle-aged man's sighing face, Qin Feng was a little puzzled.
It seemed that he wanted to solve Qin Feng's doubts, and it seemed that he was talking to himself, and the middle-aged man said:
"Since I was a child, the most annoying thing for me was that my mother woke me up and urged me to sleep every time. From going to school when I was a child, to going to work when I was older. Day after day, year after year, she called me to go to bed early, told me to wake up early, and told me to have breakfast.
At that time, I felt annoyed, and I also felt that she was tired of eating breakfast made by the old man. So later, my wife and children and I moved into a new house. From then on, I felt that the world was quiet, and there was no more nagging.
Until the day before my mother's death, I was by her side. In the evening, she told me to go to bed early. I was obedient and I went to sleep.
At six o'clock the next morning she told me to get up and drink porridge, and when I got up, the porridge was still hot, but she had already gone......" The middle-aged man wiped away his tears and said:
"At that moment, I realized that the sound that woke me up and urged me to sleep would never be heard again. After eating the porridge boiled by the old lady for decades, I can no longer eat it. ”
Qin Feng sighed slightly and said, "So you have lived here for the past two days, and the old man is reluctant to leave, still urging you to sleep and telling you to get up and eat just like back then." ”
The middle-aged man wiped his tears and said, "If you lose it, you know how beautiful it is." Last night I dreamed of my mother, and it said it was leaving, and it saw that someone was going to take it away......"
Qin Feng didn't speak, and after the middle-aged man ate the porridge in the bowl at all, his eyes became even redder, and he said:
"In the future, I really won't be able to eat the porridge boiled by my mother anymore......"
An invisible sadness permeated the air.
watched the middle-aged man slowly clean up the dishes and chopsticks, slowly wipe the stove, and tidy up the cupboards.
These were all things that the old lady used to do every day, and he was reminiscing about his mother.
Recalled, the mother who was annoyed when she existed, and only knew that she missed her when she left.
As a parent, since childhood, I am afraid of neglecting my children, urging my children to go to bed early and get up early.
Although it is a trivial matter, it is a matter of their lifetime.
And being a child is boring for a lifetime.
Maybe one day when I lose it, I will be like this middle-aged man, I will be sad and nostalgic here alone, and I just want to listen to my parents' nagging and urging again......
With a sigh, Qin Feng returned to his room.
When he went out to prepare for school, the middle-aged man had already cleaned up the old lady's house and was carrying a few kimchi jars in the car.
When he saw Qin Feng, the middle-aged man smiled and said:
"The kimchi made by my wife is the most delicious, I have grown from snacks to big ones, this is the best memory left to me by the old man, and it is also the most precious miss for me!"
Qin Feng pursed his lips, and suddenly, he really wanted to eat the kimchi that his mother made!
After the middle-aged man put the vegetables in the car, he suddenly turned his head and said to the old lady's house that had been closed:
"Mother, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you when I'm not busy with work."
At this moment, Qin Feng seemed to see the old lady's room window, her figure was smiling and looking at his son and nodded, and then disappeared.
He didn't know if the middle-aged man saw it, but the middle-aged man smiled, and when he turned his head to leave, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Perhaps, he saw it!
Qin Feng's nose was sour, and he turned around and dragged Xiaomeng to school.
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On this day's lesson, Qin Feng was in a heavy mood.
After class in the evening, the fat man came over and said, "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" It looks like he's in a bad mood. ”
Qin Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, what about Huang Mao?" Tell him to go eat with him. ”
The fat man said, "Answer the phone." ”
At this moment, after Huang Mao hung up the phone, he walked over to Qin Feng with a solemn face and said:
"Brother Feng, no, a ghost has come to Nanzhong City."
Qin Feng said: "Isn't it normal to have ghosts? ”
Huang Mao looked around, and then whispered: "It's a foreign ghost, and at present, it may be a ghost from an island country." ”
Qin Feng was puzzled: "The ghost of the island country is here?" Only killed dozens of devil soldiers last time, how can there still be ghosts in the island country who dare to take the initiative to come? What are you doing? Traveling? ”
"What kind of travel, those guys don't care about people or ghosts, they won't have anything good to come to us." Huang Mao said.
"Where did the news come from?" Qin Feng asked.
Huang Mao said: "Qiren Mansion, because someone just called the police, saying that when they were watching TV, a woman in white with a cloaked hair and a face that could not be seen clearly climbed out of the TV, and the woman strangled a man to death. ”
Qin Feng said in surprise: ", Sadako?" ”
This ghost makes many people feel creepy, and its characteristic is that it crawls out of the TV computer and harms people.
Huang Mao said: "That's why it's judged to be an island country,"
Qin Feng said angrily: "Damn, when will it be the turn of the ghosts of the island country to run rampant on our territory?" Plate it! ”
Huang Mao nodded: "Uncle Jiang just wants to ask me to come over with you to help, you see ......"
Qin Feng owes Uncle Jiang a favor, plus this is an island country ghost harming people in Nanzhong City, Qin Feng said that he has to solve this island country ghost, so he said:
"Nothing to say, let's go!"
So he took Xiaomeng and the fat man, and Huang Mao drove towards the scene of the accident.
Soon, a resident of a community.
At this moment, the family went to the police station, and the body was taken away.
In the house, there were only a few policemen.
After seeing Qin Feng and them coming, one of them opened his mouth and said:
"It said that this is handed over to you, it's hard work."
Then a few policemen left, and Qin Feng looked at the room, and the yin atmosphere was very heavy, especially the TV with a black screen.
So he sat on the sofa and said to the yellow-haired people: "Close the door, let's sit down and watch TV together!" ”
He knew that the ghost hadn't gone yet!
Xiaomeng is not afraid, there is Qin Feng.
The fat man is even more afraid, he looks at the TV, his eyes are the largest.
The room fell silent, and everyone sat quietly, staring at the TV.
After about five minutes, the black screen of the TV suddenly flashed, and then, a picture appeared inside.
It was a dark night, and I couldn't see the background around me, but I could see an ancient well in the shot.
At this moment, in the well, a figure slowly crawled out, and a white figure covered his face with a cloak.
It crawled slowly, as if all the bones were broken, and every movement was very stiff and exaggerated.
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, Huang Mao was a little nervous, and Xiaomeng had already closed his eyes.
Fatso...... The fat man was so excited that he slowly approached the TV and said:
"Can you hurry up? That's too slow, right? ”
Missing roots is different!