"Did I get it?" Aunt Zhang poked her head out of the kitchen, "I just turned on the dishwasher." ”

"I don't know." Wen Cunye said and walked into the kitchen, "Is the dishwasher so powerful?" ”

Duan Danmei swallowed her saliva, her heart was still beating wildly even though she was in the light, because she saw that the thing she was holding in her arms was a pillow on the sofa.

It's soft, and even if it's not hot, it's not as cold as ice.

What's more, she didn't reach out to grab the pillow at all, did the pillow run into her arms by itself?

Duan Danmei's goosebumps and arms were all over her body, she looked at Duan Wenqian beside her, who had both hands obediently on her lap, and she didn't think that the pillow would be thrown by Duan Wenqian.

Duan Danmei was stunned, and after taking two breaths, he said to Duan Wenqian: "Qianqian, there was a power outage just now. ”

"Mom, don't be afraid, I'm a man, I'll protect you." Duan Wenqian twisted his ass twice to get closer to Duan Danmei, held her hand and said, "Are you afraid?" Then I'll sleep with you tonight, so you don't have to be afraid. ”

"I'm afraid of something, no need." The pair of small hands covering the back of his hands were warm and hot, Duan Danmei's frantic heartbeat gradually slowed down, thinking that scream, maybe it was Aunt Zhang's call, right?

Duan Wenqian didn't give up: "But I really dreamed that you hit ......"

"Enough!" Duan Danmei shouted, not letting him say the last word, and said with wide eyes, "Talking about this at night, you deliberately scared your mother, right?!" ”

Duan Wenqian was frightened by Duan Danmei's sudden anger, he was stunned for a few seconds, and was about to defend: "Mom, I'm not ......"

"It's time for you to go to bed." Duan Danmei pulled Duan Wenqian into the bedroom, "If you're afraid, you'll find Aunt Zhang." ”

Duan Wenqian opened the door and asked, "What about you, Mom?" ”

Duan Danmei said, "I have your Uncle Wen with me." ”

Seeing her tough attitude, Duan Wenqian knew that there was no room for negotiation in this matter, so he lay down on the bed with a disappointed face.

Duan Danmei also went to the kitchen and pulled Wen Cunye out: "Accompany me." ”

Wen Cunye raised his eyebrows: "Don't you still have to work overtime?" ”

Duan Danmei's face was a little pale, and his voice was also very soft: "Yes, you can accompany me by the side." ”

Wen Cunye rarely saw Duan Danmei showing such a weak posture, he hugged Duan Danmei and said in an ambiguous tone: "Meimei, let's have another child, right?" ”

"The two of us gave birth." After speaking, he emphasized, "I have always wanted a daughter. ”

"How can I have time to give birth? Don't make any money? Duan Danmei sighed, rubbed the corners of his forehead and said in annoyance, "Your income from stock speculation is unstable, Qianqian is about to go to elementary school, and there are still a lot of places to use money." A child gives me a headache, how to raise another one? If I give birth to a daughter, I will definitely support her. ”

Wen Cunye paused when he heard this, an imperceptible irritability flashed in his eyes, and quickly disappeared, and he whispered in Duan Danmei's ear in a magnetic voice: "Okay, well, listen to you, I just think that our family's money is enough, you don't have to work so hard every day, I feel sorry for you." ”

Who doesn't like to listen to sweet love words from their lover? Duan Danmei works hard outside every day, and when she comes home, she just wants to be relaxed, she divorced her last husband, who was Duan Wenqian's father, because that man ate soft rice and quarreled with her every day.

Duan Danmei doesn't mind raising a man, but she doesn't want to raise an ancestor, she hasn't even served her own son so softly, an ex-husband, is he worthy?

"There's nothing hard or hard, just a happy family life."

So now that she was coaxed by Wen Cunye's kind words, Duan Danmei put the fear of the power outage behind her, she was a bold person, otherwise could she support a family?

Before falling asleep, Duan Danmei was still thinking that she scolded her son tonight, and she hadn't played with Duan Wenqian for a long time, so buy him a new toy tomorrow, she still remembered that Duan Wenqian always wanted the figure of Gundam, this kid likes all kinds of ghost things, how can she afford it if she doesn't earn much money?

The next morning, when Duan Wenqian was woken up by the nanny Aunt Zhang for breakfast, there were only three people left in the house, Wen Cunye and him.

Duan Wenqian didn't see his mother, and because his personality was like Duan Danmei, he was extremely hot, so until Wen Cunye sent him to the school gate, he still had a stinky face.

Wen Cunye was the opposite of him, he seemed to be in a good mood, glanced at Duan Wenqian's dark circles that could not be concealed, and said with general concern: "Didn't Qian Qian sleep well last night?" Why do you keep a straight face early in the morning? ”

When Duan Wenqian was unhappy, no one wanted to pay attention, slammed the car door with a heavy "snort", and walked to the school with his schoolbag on his back.

Wen Cunye's face was cold on his buttocks, and his smile was a little stiff, but Duan Wenqian wished that he would be angry and go to sue Duan Danmei, so that Duan Danmei might go home early.

Besides, Duan Wenqian even dared to shake his face directly from his biological father, not to mention that Wen Cunye was just his stepfather?

Wen Cunye also knew the temper of this little cub, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it, and after a while, he didn't know what he remembered, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile.

Duan Wenqian, who sat down in the seat with a puff, didn't know about these things, but his tablemate and a few classmates before and after understood that Duan Wenqian was in a bad mood today, and he had to stay away from him, otherwise he would be beaten by Duan Wenqian again. Duan Wenqian's mother is still short, and she won't scold Duan Wenqian at all after being called to school, although Duan Wenqian said that he was educated by his mother after he went home, but who believes it? If he had been educated, how could he have committed it again and again?

When Duan Wenqian's anger subsided a little, and the child wanted to play with everyone, he found that all his classmates avoided him and didn't take him to play.

Duan Wenqian looked around the classroom, and saw that Shen Qiuji was the only one in the class staring at him, and he would not avoid him.

Duan Wenqian immediately understood: Shen Qiuji wanted to play with him, so he would reluctantly play with Shen Qiuji for a while.

"Shen Qiu ......"

Duan Wenqian opened his mouth towards Shen Qiuji, and before he finished calling people's names, Shen Qiuji took a step ahead of him and said, "What's the matter with your dark circles?" ”

"I had nightmares, I didn't sleep well." After hearing this, Duan Wenqian touched his face happily, feeling that even Shen Qiuji was happy to care about him, and when Duan Danmei went home, he would definitely care about him.

Shen Qiuji originally wanted to ask him in detail what nightmare he had, but although this guy had dark circles under his eyes, he was in a good mental state, and his stupid appearance of stealing fun did not look like he had encountered something strange, so he didn't speak rashly for the time being. After all, Duan Wenqian is the same age as him, and if an ordinary child encounters an evil spirit, he will never be like this.

So Shen Qiuji retracted his gaze and buried his head on the table and continued to paint.

Duan Wenqian leaned over to take a look and said curiously, "What are you painting?" ”

Shen Qiuji said: "Protein powder." ”

"What's that?" Duan Wenqian didn't understand, and he didn't care about this, so after sitting down next to Shen Qiuji, he quietly asked, "Shen Qiuji, is your mother usually good to you?" ”

Shen Qiuji didn't raise his head and said, "It's not good." ”

Duan Wenqian thought that Duan Danmei scolded him yesterday, and he didn't see anyone this morning, so he said angrily: "My mother is not good to me, she definitely doesn't love me anymore!" She only loves Uncle Wen now! ”

Shen Qiuji said, "Didn't your mother just come to pick you up from school yesterday?" I'm sending you to school today. ”

He saw the woman in the red skirt following Duan Wenqian behind him this morning and walking with him to the front of the teaching building.

"Huh?" Duan Wenqian scratched his head twice, "My mother didn't come to pick me up yesterday." ”

Shen Qiuji's pen tip stopped suddenly, looked up at Duan Wenqian's eyes, and asked repeatedly, "Your mother didn't come to pick you up yesterday?" ”

"No, it was Uncle Wen who came to pick me up yesterday." Duan Wenqian answered him truthfully, and he was angry after speaking, "My mother never picks me up from school, and I go to school by Uncle Wen or Aunt Zhang, she doesn't care about me!" ”

Shen Qiuji clutched the pen and didn't speak.

Duan Wenqian had just heard Shen Qiuji say that his mother was not good to him, and he thought that his words could resonate with him, but Shen Qiuji didn't say a word, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head again, picked up the pen and drew something he couldn't understand on the paper, and drew it over and over again, until the class bell rang and was still drawing.

Duan Wenqian returned to his seat, thinking about his mother with his chin in his club, but before school, Shen Qiuji came to him and handed him a yellow triangular object with some red lines on it.

"What's this?" Duan Wenqian asked, wanting to take this thing apart and see what those red lines depicted.

Shen Qiuji originally wanted to say that it was a "talisman", but then he felt that if he told the truth, Duan Wenqian would definitely not listen, so he made it up blindly: "What can make your mother treat you well, it will be useless if you dismantle it." ”

Duan Wenqian stopped dismantling the talisman, happy and suspicious: "Is it really useful?" ”

If it really works, why doesn't Shen Qiuji use it himself, so that his mother will be good to him.

Shen Qiuji continued to make up nonsense: "It's useful, I didn't live with my parents, I lived with my seventh uncle, and with this thing, he was so good to me." ”

"Oh." Duan Wenqian accepted it and put it in his personal pocket, "Okay, I'll try it first, if it's useful, I'll buy it with you, you give me more." ”

Shen Qiuji said: "Okay." ”

After school, Shen Qiuji also specially observed for a while, and really didn't see the woman in the red skirt appearing next to Duan Wenqian, and watched Duan Wenqian's stepfather pick him up, so he walked to a red Ferrari on the side of the road, pulled the car door and sat on it, and said to Liu Buhua in the driver's seat: "Big brother, you don't have to pick me up every day, I can take the bus home by myself, the gas is expensive." ”

He took the bus for more than three yuan, and Liu Buhua drove this oil-burning sports car to pick him up, and the gasoline used up back and forth was definitely more than three yuan.

Liu Buhua said angrily when he heard this: "I lack that money? ”

Shen Qiuji: "......"

Oh, I'm sorry, but the poor man is the only one.

After Liu Buhua became Xie Yinxue's godson, Xie Yinxue directly gave him his bank card to use, and he swiped it casually, plus the various "filial piety" that the Shen family usually called on holidays, Liu didn't spend money, it was really a lot of landless flowers.

But his words stung the heart of the poor ghost Shen Qiuji, and after Liu Buhua saw Shen Qiuji's gloomy face from the rearview mirror, he realized that his unconscious act of showing off his wealth was too heartbreaking for Shen Qiuji, and immediately cleared his throat and remedied: "I drove to pick you up to buy a new air conditioner." ”

Shen Qiuji reluctantly believed it.

After returning to Mingyue Cliff, he went straight to Xie Yinxue's bedroom and said to the young man: "Master, the classmate who took the picture with me seems to have been haunted by a ghost." ”

Shen Qiuxue recently took a photo with a classmate, and Xie Yinxue pointed out the strangeness of the group photo after seeing it at the time, so as soon as she heard Shen Qiuji say this, Xie Yinxue guessed who he was talking about, but Xie Yinxue wanted to know why Shen Qiuji was so sure.

He asked Shen Qiuji: "Did that classmate tell you, or did you see it?" ”

"I saw it, she was wearing a red skirt......"

Shen Qiuji carefully described the appearance of the woman he saw to Xie Yinxue, and finally said, "Master, is she the same as the female ghost you saw in the photo?" ”

"Unanimous." Xie Yinxue bowed, "It's just a little different, she didn't wear a red skirt." ”

Shen Qiuji was a little stunned by Xie Yinxue's inconsistent words, and heard the young man say, "Go and bring that group photo of yours." ”

Shen Qiuji did as he was told, and ran back to his room to find out the group photo.

And the moment he got the group photo, he understood what Xie Yinxue meant by the sentence "She is not wearing a red skirt" - the woman standing next to the earthen tomb in the photo was wearing a snow-white dress, but the lower part of the white skirt was completely stained with Yin-colored blood, and from a distance, it looked like she was wearing a red skirt.

However, after solving this problem, Shen Qiuji had new doubts in his heart - he had seen this photo before, except for him and Duan Wenqian, he couldn't see a third person on it, why could he see it now?

He told Xie Yinxue about the confusion in his heart, Xie Yinxue lowered his eyelashes, shook his head and said: "Your talent is not very good, but you have a special personality, you are not afraid of evil spirits, all evil spirits do not invade, it is difficult to see ghosts, why you can see it now, Master doesn't know for the time being." ”

This is the real reason why Xie Yinxue and Liu Buhua thought of many ways, but they couldn't make Shen Qiuji see ghosts: those ghosts didn't dare to approach Shen Qiuji at all!

In other words, even if Shen Qiuji really opened his yin and yang eyes, those ghosts didn't come, what difference did he make between opening and not opening?

Xie Yinxue is not like Shen Qiuji, although he can pinch those little ghosts to death with his fingers, but he is weak, and he is a person who should have died a long time ago, he is not dead now It is all up to Chen Yuqing to exchange his life for a few years to renew his life, in the eyes of those ghosts, Xie Yinxue is sickly when he doesn't make a move, and he is no different from a person who is about to die, how can he be afraid of him? It's okay not to wrap around him and wait for him to take his breath and seize this body.

"Where was your group photo taken?" Xie Yinxue didn't delve into the reason why Shen Qiuji was able to see ghosts, and picked up the key points and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Shen Qiuji also felt that this was the most important thing at the moment.

As Xie Yinxue said, his talent is not good, and it was not easy to draw a talisman for a lesson, Duan Wenqian took that talisman, and there would definitely be no accident tonight, but a mere evil talisman could not protect him for a lifetime, and if he wanted to solve this matter from the root, he had to find the place where the female ghost's grave in the photo was.

Because Duan Wenqian will be entangled by her, it started with this group photo.

Without further ado, Xie Yinxue immediately called Liu Buhua over, and drove to the seafood restaurant where he and Duan Wenqian had dinner that day under the guidance of Shen Qiuji.

Because the sun set early in winter, the three of them were already completely dark by then.

The back mountain garden of the seafood restaurant was dark and unlit, and the night wind on the mountain howled like a wandering ghost howling and crying was even more terrifying, but the three of them seemed to be walking, and there was no fear on their faces.

Liu Buhua was still holding her mobile phone and taking pictures around, reading in her mouth: "I heard that I took pictures of blind pictures in the dark at night, and it is possible to shoot ghosts, why didn't I take anything?" ”

Shen Qiuji thought of his experience with Duan Wenqian, and gave him a bad idea: "You take a selfie with yourself, maybe after the shooting, you will find that the ghost is actually standing behind you." ”

The author has something to say:

I'm back again, and it's been a long break...... I'm sorry for the babies who are chasing the text.,I really don't know what's going on with myself.,It's not Kavin.,My tens of thousands of words of outline to the end have been written.,But I was seriously anxious because of my illness some time ago.,A lot of messy thoughts in my mind.,There's no way to concentrate at all.,I've taken medicine for more than half a month and now I'm calm down again.,

In the new year, I strive to start with continuous changes! Also continue to make up for updates.,It's 126.,I'll definitely try to make up for all the updates I owe.。