Chapter Forty-Eight: A Strange Home

Although it is already autumn, the sun at noon is still a little scorching.

Even though it rained a little yesterday, the road was still dry.

Qin Ming took the rolled futon out of the trunk and said that it was moving, but in fact there were not many things moved.

He didn't even need his father to participate, he was on his own, and he moved it all back and forth a few times.

Placing the quilt on the bed, Qin Ming glanced at Qin Hengyuan, who was cleaning, and then walked into his grandfather's room.

When he entered, he found his grandfather standing in front of the window in a daze, he hesitated for a moment, then gently closed the door of the room, then took a spell from his pocket and walked towards the window.

In the process, he may have heard his footsteps, and his grandfather slowly turned around, and his originally sluggish expression suddenly became frightened after seeing him approaching.

"Don't come here! Don't come near me! You devil! ”

His grandfather was once again like a ghost, screaming and dodging to one side.

"Grandpa, why do you keep saying I'm a ghost? Have you ever bumped into a ghost? ”

Every time Qin Ming saw his grandfather talking nonsense, he chose to ignore it and leave, but this time he didn't.

"Demons! You're a demon! ”

His grandfather didn't answer his inquiry, but just avoided him.

Qin Ming was worried that his father would hear the movement and come in, so he didn't say anything more to his grandfather, and at this time he suddenly stepped forward and put the spell in his hand directly on his grandfather's forehead.

His grandfather screamed, looking very frightened of his actions, and Qin Ming was afraid of hurting his grandfather after putting on the spell, so he didn't come closer.

He hoped that something would happen that he had hoped for, and that the spell on his grandfather's forehead would burn, but he was a little disappointed.

Because the spell didn't respond, it was eventually ripped off by his grandfather.

At this time, his father also heard the voice, pushed the door from the outside and hurriedly ran in.

"What's going on?"

Qin Hengyuan helped the old man up from the ground, then turned his head to Qin Ming, who was stunned to the side, and asked.

"It's nothing, I wanted to come in and talk to grandpa, but grandpa was like that."

"How is this thing on the ground?"

Qin Hengyuan saw the spell that fell to the ground at this time, obviously not completely believing Qin Ming's words.

"I wanted to give one to my grandfather, too, but he didn't want it and threw it on the ground."

"The devil is here! My grandson is a ghost, and there are so many ghosts ......"

The old man began to babble nonsense again, Qin Ming walked over a little uncomfortable, and then picked up the spell that had fallen on the ground and put it back into his pocket.

Qin Hengyuan comforted the old man, and looked at Qin Ming with some unknown words, Qin Ming didn't dare to look at his father, turned around and walked out of the room.

After returning to his room, Qin Ming lay directly on the bed, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart now.

He thought the house was weird, and it had nothing to do with the sneaky one that stared at him.

In fact, he thought it strange a long time ago.

Because other children have mothers, but he doesn't, not only that, but there are no photos of his mother at home, not even the slightest trace.

It's not like he didn't ask who his mother was and where her mother was.

At first his father didn't say anything, but later told him that his mother had died.

He died after giving birth.

But as he grew up, he felt more and more that this was not the case.

Because even if his mother died, there should be a picture at home.

How could there be a grandparents, or a certain sister of his mother, or a sister who came to see him.

And none of that is available.

His relatives, he knew only two.

One was his grandfather.

The other one is his father.

What seven aunts and eight aunts, none of these exist here in him.

It's as if his family has no relatives at all, no blood relationship of the same blood.

To this question, his father's answer was simple, saying that they were too far away, so they rarely interacted.

But is it really very little?

It's never been at all.

So obviously, his dad lied to him.

The family was never what he saw, something must have happened.

Just because he doesn't say or ask doesn't mean he doesn't want to know.

Now, when he felt that something was wrong with his grandfather, he wanted to ask him why his grandfather was crazy, but he was stopped by his father again.

So this feeling is very bad for him, very bad.

After all, the home should be clear, not shrouded in cloudiness.

Especially when he found out.

He even felt that his father had been facing him with a mask all along.

This home, like an illusion, is hiding in chaos.

Just when Qin Ming was uncomfortable staying in the room, he suddenly heard a series of door knocks outside.

"Uncle Mu."

"Youshan is here, come in."

"I heard my dad say you've moved back, so come and see. Is Qin Ming here? ”

"In his room."

"Then I'll go see him."

Qin Ming heard Mu Youshan's voice, and he hurriedly sat up from the bed to hide his previous emotions.

At this time, Mu Youshan had already pushed the door and walked in.

Qin Ming looked at Mu Youshan, who was standing by the door, looking him up and down.

I haven't seen her for many days, Mu Youshan changed her ponytail when she was in school, her hair was scattered, and her white shirt with light blue close-fitting jeans looked more mature.

"I heard my dad say that you are back, I still don't believe it, I didn't expect you to really come back."

Mu Youshan closed the door, and regardless of whether Qin Ming wanted it or not, he walked in very consciously.

After all, this room was not unfamiliar to her.

"Are you looking for me?"

His father let Mu Youshan in, even if Qin Ming was disgusted in his heart, he naturally couldn't drive her out directly.

After all, in school, he could not give Mu Youshan any face, but when he went home, it was no longer the two of them that were involved.

"Why don't you add me> "Why should I add it?"

"Qin Ming, I have already apologized to you, or am I apologizing once in front of you?"

"Stop. I'm not in the mood to talk to you about these non-nutritious things right now.

If you have something to do, just talk about it, and if it's okay, you can consider talking to my dad. ”

Qin Ming made his attitude clear and did not accept any apology at all.

"It doesn't matter, you like to accept it or not.

I didn't really have anything else to do with you, I just overheard something about you.

I wanted to talk to you, but looking at your attitude, I think I'd better forget it. ”

After Mu Youshan finished speaking, he planned to turn around and leave.

"You stop. Make your words clear before you go. ”

Qin Ming coldly called out to Mu Youshan.

Mu Youshan turned her head, glanced at Qin Ming indifferently, and then asked without answering:

"Qin Ming, aren't you surprised, why am I still alive? Do you think that I, who is at the end of the entrance test, can't even survive a monthly exam? ”

"Does this have anything to do with me? What I want to know is the one you said in the first place. ”

"I'll look for you when I'm in a better mood."

Dropping these words, Mu Youshan opened the door and walked out, leaving Qin Ming with a gloomy face, his eyes flashing with the anger of being teased.