Zhu Yanping's perfunctory past does not mean that this matter is really over.

She couldn't get over it in her heart. Since several people saw Du Moyu go to the backyard, it seemed that there was some communication at the fence in the backyard. She just couldn't sit still.

It was a little late that day.

When she got up the next morning, she took her things and hid in a corner of the backyard. She didn't believe it, she stayed here for a day and couldn't see what was going on outside.

Sure enough, she had been squatting here for most of the day, and she hadn't seen anyone call her. Du Moyu didn't look for her, it's not that she can't do it.

Only her husband Du Zhiwu was stopped by her setting a mute when he called her. No one else called.

For most of the day, the phone is peaceful, and this backyard is also peaceful.

She had a hunch that her Du Moyu would definitely come over at noon today, and she wanted to know what was going on. It was probably at noon, and her eyes had been looking at the place in the front yard of her house, maybe Du Moyu's small figure would appear at some point.

At this moment, she seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing outside, and the gust of wind was very strange. It's like a gust of wind from someone with strength.

Zhu Yanping has read a lot of mythological novels, and many of the monsters in the novels also have this kind of style. Some were eerie, some were violent, and only in small areas, as if they had pounced on her face in an instant.

She trembled a little at that moment, she had a premonition that something was wrong, and she turned her head a little nervously. What about the sky?

The moment she turned her head, she seemed to see a small whirlwind rushing towards her, and it stopped after a slight spin on the fence of their house.

At this time, Zhu Yanping was already a little frightened, although she knew that there were many eerie legends in the mountain village, and it was said that there were unclean things here, but it was all at night?

It's daylight, huh?

How could there be a demonic wind?

Could it be that her family's Du Moyu is related to this wind? If so, even if she didn't dare to look, she had to turn her head and carefully look at where the wind had stopped.

What's the wind?

I saw that the whirlwind had passed, and it turned out to be a four or five-year-old child standing there.

She looked about the same age as Moyu, but a little shorter than her. It's just that she's unkempt, but she looks like a girl.

Her figure and silhouette are still recognizable.

Although the clothes were ragged, it could be seen that the child was still very beautiful. And there's always a sense of familiarity.

Why did she feel so familiar when she saw her?

Just when she was confused, she only heard the ragged girl put her hand in her mouth, and immediately made a 'burning ......', it turned out that she was whistling.

Zhu Yanping was secretly puzzled and said, "Is this a code between them?" ”

Just when she was puzzled, she saw her Du Moyu running with a red face and a bunch of things.

She ran quickly to where the ragged child stood, and the two were talking through the bar.

"You have these things." After Du Moyu finished speaking, she put all the pastries in her arms in her hands. I saw that the child took the things, put them in his arms, and then squatted down.

If it weren't for Zhu Yanping who had just seen her, she really didn't know that there was someone in front of Du Moyu at this time, no wonder the previous nannies just saw Du Moyu standing here, but they couldn't see who she was talking to?