Wang Guangfu also sat on the edge of the bed with him.

It wasn't until Wang Le's mood slowly calmed down that Wang Guangfu lowered his voice and began to ask about what happened.

"Lele, tell Dad, what did you see just now?"

Wang Le sobbed and poked his head out of Yuan Sufang's arms, looking very weak, which made people feel pity.

"Dad, I just saw the quilt flying." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction in front of him, saying, "It's right there, still shivering and shaking, like being blown up by a strong wind." ”

After Wang Le finished speaking, he shrank into Yuan Sufang's arms and sobbed.

Wang Guangfu glanced at the direction of Wang Le's finger, which was the place where he had just picked up the quilt, and looked up at the window.

The windows were closed so tightly that it was impossible for the wind to blow in.

Even if there is a wind blowing in, how big must it be if the wind can blow the quilt shake and shake?

How could such a strong wind come in through a closed window?

He was a little suspicious of Wang Le's words, maybe she was wrong, or maybe she had a nightmare.

When the demons and gods say, he does not believe.

But when he thought that he and Yuan Sufang were also awakened by a cold wind just now, and then saw a black shadow, they felt that there might really be ghosts in this world.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slap a spirit.

But he can't tell his wife and daughter like that.

If he had told them that, he wouldn't have scared them to death.

Besides, where are the ghosts in this world? Who has ever seen a ghost again?

No one else has ever seen a ghost, so how can he encounter a ghost in his house, which is too unreasonable.

Wang Guangfu did some ideological construction in his heart, and he immediately felt much better, and he was not as panicked as before.

He smiled at Wang Le, lowered his voice, and tried to comfort Wang Le as gently as possible.

"Lele, you must have been too nervous about studying lately and had nightmares. Dad has already seen it all for you, and there is nothing. ”

When Wang Le heard Wang Guangfu's words, he thought that he didn't believe in himself and wanted to say something more.

But Yuan Sufang, who was holding her, suddenly tightened her arms and gently comforted her.

"Lele, don't be afraid, mom is here, you have a nightmare, it's good to wake up, mom stays with you today." As he spoke, he stuffed Wang Le into the quilt, and reached out and gently patted her chest.

Wang Guangfu glanced at Yuan Sufang with satisfaction, then nodded and went out, and helped them close the door.

Yuan Sufang also got into the quilt, and Wang Le immediately nestled into her arms, obviously frightened.

Yuan Sufang opened her eyes, her eyes scanning everything in the room with a complicated look.

Because she had just experienced a strange side, if it weren't for Wang Guangfu's eyes on her just now, she would almost have to say the same thing to Wang Le.

There are ghosts, there are really ghosts in this house.

Yuan Sufang was scared, and the light in the room was turned on all night, but even so, she didn't sleep well.

Although Wang Guangfu has done a lot of mental construction in his heart, the strange events that are beyond science and cannot be explained still make him a little scared, and the lights on his side have been turned on all night, and he has not slept well all night.

In fact, Wang Jiao was also woken up by Wang Le's screams last night, she wanted to go out and see what they were doing in the middle of the night.

Before she got up from the bed, she saw the little ghost floating in front of her with his head drooping, completely afraid of being cleaned up.

How could Wang Jiao not immediately understand what was happening.

So, she lay back under the covers.

A good night's sleep until dawn.

After getting up the next morning, Wang Jiao really saw that the other three people were all unenergetic, obviously they let the little ghost make trouble last night.

She snickered in her heart, ate breakfast and went out to school.

Wang Fatzi's money has not been repaid yet, although Wang Jiao is a little anxious, but thinking of Yuan Sufang's ghost appearance these days, she can probably think of pocket money She doesn't want it.

She had to find a way to make money, and she couldn't put her economic power in Yuan Sufang's hands.

There is no shortage of treasures in Wang Jiao's hands, what is lacking is a person who can trade safely.

The first thing she thought of was the shop on Seed Street on South Street, and that day Wang Jiao clearly heard that the person named Uncle Liu was urgently collecting ginseng.

She has space, and there is spiritual spring water that can speed up, and it is not a problem to ripen a few ginsengs.

I just don't know if the person named Uncle Liu is the one who can trade safely.

The little ghost planted three ginseng trees in the space and worked hard to water the spiritual spring water.

After school in the afternoon, Wang Jiao did not do housework as they said before.

Yuan Sufang was already in bad spirits, and she had been working for a day, but now she wanted to sleep when she went home, and she didn't have the strength to worry about Wang Jiao at all.

In the evening, Wang Guangfu and Wang Le turned on the lights all night today because of yesterday.

The little ghosts had a good time yesterday, and today they will not be spared.

It hides in the air, and as soon as they close their eyes, it pounces on it to blow the yin wind.

One night, the wind blew back and forth between the two rooms, and the little ghost had a lot of fun.

When Wang Jiao got up the next day, she saw that the three of them were in very poor spirits.

The blue under her eyes was already as thick as the eyes of a giant panda, and Wang Jiao couldn't help but snicker in her heart.

Yuan Sufang didn't make breakfast for the first time in history.

It can be seen that I was miserable by the little ghost yesterday, and I don't know when I went to sleep.

Wang Le looked like he had been ravaged and ravaged, and his body and mind were haggard.

Yuan Sufang gave Wang Le and Wang Jiao two yuan, which is regarded as this week's pocket money, and it can also be regarded as today's breakfast and lunch.

Wang Jiao didn't expect to get the money and go to school happily.

Then for the next few days, it was like this, Wang Guangfu, Yuan Sufang, and Wang Le were all destroyed by ghosts every night, while Wang Jiao was in good spirits and happy every day.

Without Wang Le's provocation and Yuan Sufang's troubles, Wang Guangfu also looked very cute.

Wang Jiao's life was also very comfortable, even the little ghost could feel Wang Jiao's good mood, and couldn't help but run to her to ask for credit.

"Master, master, have I been doing particularly well lately? Isn't it particularly powerful? ”

Wang Jiao stretched out her hand and waved it towards the void, and the little ghost was called to the ground by her.

She smiled at the corners of her lips and was in a flying mood.

"Well done."

After receiving the master's praise, the little ghost immediately became happy, and hurriedly floated to the top of Wang Jiao's head, spun in circles, grinned its big mouth like rags, and smiled very hideously.

When he arrived in the classroom, Wang Fatzi grinned at him as soon as he saw Wang Jiao.

When Wang Jiao sat down in his seat, he moved his chair and leaned over, smiling with a chrysanthemum on his face.

"Jiaojiao, do you know that the price of our radishes in Zhoucheng has also increased in the past two days?"

There was a matter of the increase in the price of radishes in the capital last time, and the price of radishes in Zhoucheng increased again this time, which is not so surprising.