"Ahh

The old lady staggered out of the bedroom, and when she saw Qian Si coming, her face was happy, and she stabilized her body and was about to raise her feet to walk towards us, but Qian Si's reaction greatly surprised us.

That's right, it's us, even I didn't expect this grandson to be so cowardly!

The moment he saw the old lady come out, Qian Si was already stunned, and when he reacted, he pulled his legs and ran downstairs, the expression on his face could not be described as frightened, I don't think this should be the expression of seeing his relatives.

If you have the opportunity to see your deceased loved ones, how many people are looking forward to it?

Even if his relatives have become terrifying wrongdoers, maybe others won't behave so badly like Qian Si

"What about you running a JB?!!!" I didn't care about him being a customer at this time, so I scolded him loudly and grabbed him, glared at him and said, "Is this your mother!! If you don't hurry up and talk to the old lady, what are you running?!! Besides, I'm here!! Are you afraid of JB, are you afraid of ?!! ”

At this time, Qian Si's tears were about to come out, looking at him was no longer a normal demeanor, he kept shaking his arms, trying to break free from my hands, his mouth kept wailing, and his voice was trembling: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Get me out of here!! Let me get out of the way!! There are ghosts!! Ghost!!! ”

What is the reaction of ordinary people when they see ghosts, Qian Si shows his professional ethics, it is his reaction, it is no exaggeration.

Although the old lady was no longer a ghost at this time, I still clearly saw the sense of disappointment in the old lady's eyes, and there was an inexplicable heartache.

"I'm not afraid of my son when I go in"

The old lady's body trembled, and she opened her mouth to say this, then turned and went into the room, and closed the door gently.

I grabbed Qian Si tightly with an expressionless face, and dragged him to the bedroom without saying a word, not caring about his shouting at all, letting him wail.

Qian Si couldn't understand what the old lady said, so he didn't understand what the "ghost" in his eyes said just now, he was still frightened, desperately trying to run out, but I had no choice but to drag him too tightly, and dragged him to prevent him from breaking free, the grandson could only move to the bedroom step by step, and said to me with trembling legs: "Little brother, I beg you, you just let me go"

"What the hell are you afraid of?! I'll just grass" I don't know what happened to me, inexplicably a nameless anger rose up in my heart, I can't wait to give this money four ears now, I didn't ink with him anymore, and pulled him to the door straightforwardly, twisting the doorknob.

The door opened, and I dragged him in.

The lights in the bedroom are very dim, the curtains are closed, the table lamp on the bedside table is on the state, and the whole room is swaying with orange and yellow lights, lazily scattered out, giving me a very warm feeling, but the feeling for Qian Si is "It's really scary." ”

In the corner of the room, a thin figure sat on a chair, trembling as if waiting, looking at us without saying a word, her face hidden behind the light, and we couldn't see her face clearly.

Even so, we can still see that this is Qian Si's mother.

I didn't speak, I secretly kicked Qian Siyi, gave him a look, and motioned for him to speak.

"Mom" Qian Si swallowed his saliva, stepped back a little involuntarily, and said with trembling teeth: "Why haven't you gone down yet?" ”

The old lady stretched out her palm from behind the light, gently stroked the drawer of the bedside table, opened it, and took out a yellowed diary and a tattered photo album from the drawer.

The diary should be very old, probably from the nineties, and the cover is very old-fashioned, just like the cover of an old elementary school textbook, with the words "Children's Diary" written on it.

Qian Si's body stiffened, and the fear on his face suddenly subsided a little.

"This is the real body, and the phantom body should not be able to hold the things of the yang world." I watched it all with a frown, silent.

The old lady kept stroking these two things with her hands, laughing hoarsely, her voice was full of memories, Qian Si seemed to be relieved, she didn't shout anymore, and she didn't want to run, so she stood stunned.

"Si'er, my mother just wants you to pay more attention to your body in the future, your life is still long, you have to live a good life," the old lady said suddenly.

Is this old lady sane?

Why does she feel like she's like a living person now?!

I was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Fourth brother, the old lady said"

Before I could finish speaking, Qian Si grabbed my arm violently and asked me eagerly, "What did my mother say?!" ”

"The old lady told you to pay attention to your body in the future, saying that your life is still long, and telling you to live a good life."

Qian Si's movements froze completely and did not speak again.

"We are both from the village, we can live to this point, what else do we ask for" The old lady's voice was very low and trembling: "But Si'er, now you are also busy, you are a person who does big things, and my mother understands it very well, but you can't go home more to see what you are doing."

I translated the old lady's words to Qian Si word by word, his face gradually turned pale, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know why, and he swallowed his words again.

"When I was a child, you loved to eat the braised fish made by my mother, at that time, we could only eat it during the New Year, and now I have money, I can eat it often, and my mother wants to make it for you to eat, why don't you come back to eat the fish made by your mother," the old lady gently opened the album, and under the illumination of the light, I vaguely saw the photo on the first page of the album.

The photo was black and white, with only two people on it.

A rustic girl dressed in old-fashioned clothes, a child dressed in patched clothes.

If I'm not mistaken, that person should be Qian Si, and that rural girl with very clear eyebrows should be his mother.

"My mother hasn't done anything bad in my life, and I'm leaving," the old lady sighed long: "Si'er, my mother is really reluctant to you."

I didn't translate this to Qian Si because my mind was very messy, really messy.

What is this old lady doing to stay? Is it a wish or nostalgia for the sun?!

No, how many dead people don't have nostalgia for the sun?

If there is really a yin difference to hook the soul, then this old lady can't let the yin difference net open one side, everyone let the yin difference net open one side, won't the reincarnation of the underworld be messed up?!

"It's the second day, it's the third day tonight, and my mother has to go," the old lady slowly closed the album and patted it with her hand: "Yesterday, my mother still wanted to chat with you, but unfortunately my mother didn't pay attention to scare you, Si'er, don't blame my mother."

Qian Si shook my arm vigorously and kept urging: "Translate to me!" Fast!!! Translate to me!! ”

The old lady said, "I didn't look back, I translated all the words that the old lady said before to Qian Si, and I suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

The old lady came back and seemed to want to see her son and family, but the son was afraid that she was so scared that she couldn't do it

"Si'er" The old lady whimpered and shouted, although Qian Si couldn't understand the text, but he seemed to feel that the old lady was calling him, to my surprise, Qian Si actually knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Mother," Qian Si cried with tears pouring out of his eyes.

Before I could stop him, Qian Si ran to the old lady's side and stretched out his hand to hug the old lady's legs, but no matter how he hugged him, his hands were still touching the air, and he couldn't touch the old lady's body at all.

Maybe Qian Si is sober, and he understands that it is not the terrifying evil ghost sitting in the chair now, but his own mother.

Why did Qian Siwei start to be afraid of his mother? There are many answers, but I don't know which one is the correct answer.

Afraid of ghosts? Afraid that his mother will hurt him? Or something else? I couldn't guess.

"Si'er will live a good life in the future, take care of your body" The old lady patted Qian Si's head with her hand, gently stroked Qian Si's hair, and said happily: "My mother has never done anything unreasonable in my life, God can open the net, let my mother see you here more, you are content"

That's right, she was stroking Qian Si's hair with her hand, which was weird.

Qian Si couldn't touch her, but she could touch Qian Si.

The dimly lit room was filled with Qian Si's hoarse cries, and I stood quietly aside, not saying a word.

The faint light on the table seemed harsh to me, and instead of its previous warmth, it made me feel a little cold.

"Little brother! What did my mom say?!! ”

"The old lady said that she had never done anything hurtful in her life, and God opened her up so that she could see you more here, and the old lady said that she was content." I said, puzzled.

God's open side? What's going on? Why didn't the old man get out of the net?!

"Mother, don't go, Si'er knows that Si'er is wrong, Si'er is a bastard, mother, please don't go," Qian Si cried heartbreakingly: "I'm just a brute!! Mother!!! I shouldn't be scared to see you!! I shouldn't have avoided you!! ”

"After the fourth child, drink less, smoke less, and pay more attention to your body," the old lady suddenly laughed, and her tone was full of relief.

When her laughter fell, I saw her body swell suddenly, and then, the old lady disappeared out of thin air so inexplicably, leaving no trace behind.

Qian Si looked at the empty chair in a daze, tears flowed involuntarily, and he couldn't speak for half a sound.

"The old lady is gone, fourth brother, you"

"Mother!!"

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Yesterday, I inadvertently told some rumors about our books, well, they all said that the quality of our book friends is good.

Heck, I was so relieved and excited when I heard the news, but if you think about it, there is a loophole in this rumor.

Good quality should be equal to = don't scold the surname Yi, don't beat the surname Yi, don't bully the surname Yi, don't threaten the surname Yi, don't use a watermelon knife to cut the surname Yi, don't strangle the surname Yi (omitted 10,000 words)

Ladies and gentlemen, in order to make the loopholes of this rumor disappear and to correct the name of our book friends, should you put down the kitchen knife in your hand and the rope that is going to strangle me first

Harmony, harmony.

(We've been writing our book for 100 days!) If it hadn't been for the snail reminding me yesterday, I wouldn't have remembered it, snail, you have such a good memory! Let's let Uncle Yi hug one first! ）

(It's been 100 days, well, shouldn't you lovely souls remember to vote for me!! ）