Several small pot friends gasped in unison, Zheng He grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, and asked in a low voice, "So, there are really ghosts in that house?" ”

The old man slowly unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, blew the hot air, and pretended to be hypocritical: "I just heard from other friends that there is actually a very young female ghost living in that house, who is smashing her fists against the wall every night, saying that she is about to run out of breath." ”

"I have an old guy who plays chess a lot, and he lived in that room at first, and when he first lived in, he didn't notice anything unusual."

"But after about a week, he woke up one night for some reason, ready to get up at night to go to the toilet, but he felt as if his chest was pressed by something, and he couldn't sit up at all, until he kept knocking on the edge of the bed with his hand, alarming the security guards who were patrolling the night, and after the security guards rushed in and opened the door, he felt that his anger was slowly smoothing down."

Wanwan sat on the stool, her hands under her chin, and a pair of big eyes that were suddenly Lingling: "What happened later?" ”

"When the security guard entered the house that night, he turned on the lights and found that my old guy sat up with a dark face all over his face, which was terrifying."

"That night, he refused to sleep again, knocked on my door, and slept with me all night."

Wanwan: "Is there anyone still living in that room?" ”

"Originally, there was only a rumor that there was only one person in that room who would not live for three months, but because the old man made such a fuss that night, the news that there was a ghost in that room spread in our nursing home. And when he got up the next morning, when he was changing, I noticed that he had a bruise in the middle of his chest, about the shape of a woman's palm. ”

"Since then, the house has been inhabited, and after being vacant for a while, it is now a utility room."

Noridian buried his face in the doll's belly, covered his ears with his hands, and timidly refused: "I don't want to listen, I'm afraid." ”

"I won't be able to sleep at night." Diandian's eyes were slightly red, and she reached out and tugged at Wanwan's cuffs, "Wanwan, shall we go out to play?" We went to the yard to catch grasshoppers. ”

Wanwan looked at her intently, and was embarrassed: "But I don't like grasshoppers." ”

She doesn't like a lot of insects because she's a tree.

But seeing that Diandian was about to cry, Wanwan jumped down from the stool, sighed shallowly, and stretched out her hand to Diandian: "Then I'll go out with you to play, don't be afraid, ghosts don't dare to hurt my friends." ”

Dare to bully her best friends, she will chase them to the ends of the earth and knock their heads crooked!

Diandian slipped down from the stool, put the doll on the chair, and took Wanwan's hand: "Wanwan, you are so good." ”

Wanwan forced a smile, she didn't really want to go out to play, but wanted to sneak into that room to find out.

But for now...... Forget it!

Yan Shu also immediately jumped down from the stool: "I'll go too, I'm also a little scared." ”

Wanwan also grabbed his hand and looked back at Zheng He: "Brother Hehe, what about you?" Come with us? ”

Zheng He looked at a few children, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid, I like to listen to this kind of weird talk, you guys go play." ”

Wanwan dragged two and walked away with two friends.

As soon as Zheng He turned his head, he saw that the old man who had just told the strange tale of the Red Mansion was leaning back on the back of the chair with his mouth open, as if he was asleep.

He sighed in disappointment, and was about to help the old man screw the lid of the cup when a cold dry hand rested on the back of his hand.

Zheng He looked up at the old man who was sitting up straight again, as if it was just his illusion that he was leaning back just now.

"Still want to hear stories?"

The old man asked with a smile, he removed his hand from the back of Zheng He's hand, and said slowly: "Thank you, I'll just screw it myself." ”

Zheng He hesitantly withdrew his hand, nodded and said, "I still want to hear it, but grandpa, your hands are so cold, I'll go get you a blanket to cover." ”

As soon as the old man was about to stop it, Zheng He jumped down from his chair, took out a thin light gray blanket from the cabinet in the corner of the reading room, took it back and put it on the old man's lap.

The old man looked down at the blanket on his lap and was stunned for a moment: "You are such a kind and good boy. ”

"My grandmother broke her leg for a while, and she was also in a wheelchair for several months, and her hands and feet were easily cold, and later my mother told me that it was mainly because of the poor blood circulation in her legs caused by sitting for a long time, and her hands and feet were cold."

The old man raised his head and smiled softly at him, a shallow light in his cloudy eyes that had not yet faded.

"Kid, I'm a little tired, you go and play with your friends for a while."

"I'll rest for a while and I'll tell you a story when I'm refreshed, okay?"

Zheng He didn't quite understand why he was backtracking, but considering that he was in a wheelchair, and the tone and state of his speech seemed to be a little different from just now, he felt that he might indeed be tired, so he nodded and turned around and left the reading room.

……

A few of the little ones didn't catch a single grasshopper in the grass in the front yard, but that didn't dampen their confidence, because the pawn found an ant hole.

Wanwan stood behind Diandian, looking at the hole where the dense little ants entered and exited, her eyes were a little straight.

She is now doing psychological construction for herself, so she is very busy, so that Yan Shu and Wanwan squatted at the mouth of the ant hole and called her twice, but she didn't respond.

Wanwan moved her little feet, took half a step back, and said seriously: "Let's not dig ant holes, okay, let's go to the kitchen?" Let's see if there's anything good to eat over there......"

"Are you scared?" Yan Shu scooped up a big-headed ant with a leaf and lifted it to Wanwan's side, "Ants are actually very cute, they are very industrious, they can carry things that are many times heavier than their own bodies, they are very powerful." ”

"Look at it, in fact, after watching it for a long time, I think it's okay."

Wanwan refused with her hands and face, she jumped out of the grass and said, "I don't want it, just look at it, you don't bring the worm to me." ”

Seeing that Yan Shu did not give up, he wanted to re-establish Wanwan's love for small insects, so Wanwan ran away.

Yan Shu put the ants on the leaves back to their original positions, and said to Diandian regretfully: "Wanwan's courage is really too small. ”

Diandian stared at the ant hole, thought for a while and asked, "I think it's okay, we just listened to the story, and we are not afraid." ”

"My mom said that everyone has something they don't like, and Wanwan probably just doesn't like bugs."

Yan Shu felt that what she said made sense, so he didn't chase Wanwan Amway.

……

Wanwan ran back to the building from the sunlight in one breath, and happened to run into Zheng He who turned out of the corridor.

She blinked, and wanted to ask him if he didn't want to hear the story, why did he come out again...... She ran up to him and sniffed at him.

Zheng He was overwhelmed by her puppy-like sniff, he looked down and sniffed his clothes, there was a little smell of sweat, maybe he was too active when flying a kite, and he sweated a lot.

But that's okay......

Wanwan reached out and grabbed his right cuff, and looked down to smell the back of his hand.

She looked up and asked, "Who touched your hand just now?" ”