"What? Grandfather? What do you say is true? "I have a good mind, but I can't guess what he's thinking just by saying those two words.

"Nothing, nothing, just thinking about when I was young, you really look like one of my old friends!" Old Man Ye waved his hand and explained to me, but now he didn't have the serious feeling he had just now, but his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

I sweated wildly, I didn't expect my grandson to be natural, and even my grandfather was an unpredictable person.

"By the way, why don't you let Ye Fan go to school." He kept looking at me, I was really embarrassed, so I could only ask casually without words, about ghosts, I think it is better to wait for Ye Fan to come and ask, after all, he is a professional, and I am not even an amateur.

I didn't expect me to ask so casually, but I saw a change in Old Man Ye, only to see him show a ruffian, and when he heard that he went to school, his eyes seemed to have a little contempt: "Go to school? I don't want my grandson to become a nerd, so I might as well help me do things at home and tell fortunes. ”

This is the most awesome explanation I have heard when I am so old, and it came out of the mouth of an old man, if I hadn't said it to my face, I would really think that the person who said this was a gangster in society, you think, in this society, who doesn't want their children to study hard and go to college, who is willing to let their children go to fortune-telling and ghost hunting! It's really strange that there are many things every year, especially this year, no, I first met a natural grandson, and then I met a changeable, unobtrusive grandfather.

"Then will he be able to make a fortune for a lifetime, and will he be able to earn money?" I'm also asking to be honest, no matter what this society does now, it's all about making money, and if you have money, you will naturally have a profit, as if everything is positioned on the word money.

"Haha!" It seems that I said something funny, Uncle Ye kept laughing: "The person who took care of me before told me that it doesn't matter if you have money or not, the important thing is whether you are happy or not, in fact, this question has always been difficult to answer, everyone has the answer in everyone's heart, as long as the individual's heart is happy, that's good, it's like I've been guarding this paper shop, the important thing is that I'm happy, especially today." Saying that, Uncle Ye actually stepped forward and touched my head.

There is a familiar feeling spontaneously, and I don't remember how long I haven't been touched like this: "I think when I was the same age as you, that person also touched my head like this, at that time I was ignorant, I hated others touching my head, and I ended up fighting with him, but unfortunately, he was pressed on the ground for a long time, hahaha!" As he spoke, Old Man Ye smiled again, but it was not difficult to see that a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, as if what he said were his most precious memories.

Maybe people will talk more when they get old, will I become like this when I get old?

Just when I was imagining that I was getting old, Ye Fan came out with three bowls of egg fried rice: "Grandpa, buddy, come and eat, I'm sweating!" Cherish the fruits of my labor! ”

At first, I was worried about whether Ye Fan's things could be eaten, but it turned out that I underestimated this natural stupidity, but I didn't expect that the egg fried rice on his hand made my stomach scream just because of the fragrance it emitted.

"Give." As soon as I took the meal handed over by Ye Fan, I didn't care if others saw it, so I ate it with my head bored, and the one I ate was called a pleasure.

"Haha!" I don't remember the first time Old Man Ye laughed like this, hearing his laughter, I subconsciously looked up at him, and found that he was still looking at me and didn't eat, now I was really embarrassed to eat: "Grandpa, you eat too, don't just watch me eat, then I will be embarrassed." ”

Now Old Man Ye nodded, didn't continue to look at me, and ate by himself.

It's Ye Fan, who keeps talking with one mouth, and can't stop his mouth with food, and keeps telling his grandfather what happened in the hospital just now, saying how powerful he is, how handsome he is, and looking at me from time to time to ask me to cooperate with him.

Who knew that Old Man Ye wouldn't hang him at all: "Don't spray here, eat your food, did you cause trouble for Captain Zhang?" ”

Old Man Ye's words startled Ye Fan, and he quickly shook his head: "No, no, he is also very grateful to me for helping him deal with this matter, and let me help him say hello to you!" ”

"Huh." Old Man Ye smiled mysteriously.

I suddenly remembered that when Ye Fan went out to find the police, I saw two things about Liu Shuang, so I asked Old Man Ye: "By the way, old man, when will the ** who has been ghosted wake up." ”

Who knew that the answer that Mr. Ye gave me was similar to what was staged on TV, probably saying that he would take a day or two off, after all, it hurt his body too much.

I think I was probably not that specific in my question, but I thought for a moment, "When will I start to regain consciousness?" ”

"This, this depends on the individual's body, and it's not easy to be sure, I've met someone who was ghosted before because his body couldn't bear the yin qi, so he became a vegetative person directly." Old Man Ye explained to me while eating.

I was stunned when I listened to it, and I became a vegetative person? It's too, I thought about it for a while, the fat man's body is not so bad: "There is another thing, that is, after the ghost on the upper body left, I saw two of my friends, and then one of them suddenly disappeared as soon as Ye Fan appeared." ”

"Yes, yes, at the beginning he said that he saw his friend, I was going to the toilet at that time, and I heard him talking to himself alone for a long time, and when I came out and didn't see anyone, I saw him alone." Ye Fan had just stuffed the last grain of rice into his mouth at this time, and his mouth was full of oil.

Old Man Ye listened to our words, his brows furrowed slightly, but he recovered in a blink of an eye: "I don't know what's going on with this, don't come to ask me about everything, this old man, I have the mind to think about it myself, I don't know anything anymore, oops, I'm full, go to sleep." ”

I'm going, isn't it, I'm all the energy I just said, why are you suddenly sleepy?

Seeing that he wanted to sleep very much, I was embarrassed to take out the black charm and continue to ask him, anyway, there are still a few days to rush.

After eating, I helped Ye Fan clean up a little, and discussed with him that I would come here to find him after school in the evening, but he told me to go to Shenxian Lane to find him, and he had to help people tell fortunes. He said it was his job. But I don't need money for the paper I want to bring at night, who told him that his grandfather opened this shop? Speaking of the evening, Ye Fan's face was full of excitement and a hint of expectation, it seemed that he really liked to deal with ghosts when he was there.

Anyway, Mr. Ye went to take a nap, I looked at the time, it was almost time to go to school, and I said hello to Ye Fan and went back to school.

All the way, I was thinking about what was going on with the two fat men I saw, but helplessly, I didn't know what was going on when I wanted to break my head. I only learned a little about ghosts and gods when I watched movies, but when this kind of thing really happened, I still didn't know anything.

After returning to the classroom, looking at the empty seat of the fat man, it is inevitable that there is some nostalgia, except for the fat man who can say two words to me in the whole class, I basically don't talk much to the others, it should be a bad relationship, after all, I am too naughty with the fat man.

Alas, I was nostalgic here, so I thought about calling Liu Shuang's family to ask him if he was awake. There was a glimmer of hope, but the answer he got was that Liu Shuang was still in a coma, but listening to his family's voice was obviously much better than when he met him in the hospital in the morning, and he didn't have such a heavy nasal voice.

Maybe it was when I was in the hospital and Ye Fan was crushed by the door that it was going to be heavy, but now that I have returned to the place where I usually live and relaxed, my back is starting to hurt a little.

I can't bear it, if my family sees it, they will definitely think that I am fighting, and then it will definitely be a good scold when I go home.

Slowly, lying on the desk, I actually fell asleep, and years later, how much I miss the feeling of sleeping on my stomach at the desk.

However, the years urge people to grow old, and no one is young anymore.