Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 45: Suspicion creates a dark ghost?

Chapter 45: Suspicion creates a dark ghost?
I couldn't bear it when the eldest son of the Li family said that, but what I didn't expect was that grandma would actually say this too. I looked at grandma, and that face was filled with surprise and suspicion. I widened my eyes, but There is no trace of trust in grandma's face.

Did grandma really think I was dreaming?

I swallowed a mouthful of spit, and swallowed my breath, the eldest son of the Li family is still here, no matter what, I can't refute grandma, there are some things that cannot be said when outsiders are around.

I nodded, "Maybe, I might be a little nervous these days, it's okay, just let me be quiet!"

I turned my head and went out the door. At this time, I felt an inexplicable aversion to this room, even fear, fear. In short, I didn't want to stay here for another second.

After I went out, the eldest son of the Li family went out with him. At the same time, he persuaded me to relax and go to the hospital to see what he said. She smiled and sent him out the door.

After seeing off the eldest son of the Li family, I didn't go back to the house, but sat on the ladder in the yard. Grandma came out of the house at this time, stood at the door and looked at me, "Jiujiner, what are you thinking!"

"It's nothing." I didn't know how to express the feeling in my heart, and I shook my head. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that grandpa hadn't come back yet, so I hurriedly said to grandma, "By the way, grandpa hasn't come back yet." , do you know, why don't I go look for him this late at night, I really don't trust him!"

"No need for him to go out, I know, he won't be back tonight!" Grandma nodded. Hearing what she said, I breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at grandma. The surprise and suspicion on grandma's face had disappeared long ago. , but at this time, grandma's expression made me even more incomprehensible. It was a half-smile, as if some words I couldn't understand were engraved on her face. Grandma smiled, "Jiu Jiner, don't think too much Now, stay at home, and when your grandpa comes back, maybe you will know what's going on!"

"Grandpa is back." Hearing what grandma said, I was almost sure that grandma and grandpa were hiding something from me. Come on, I really saw Mrs. Li, I really didn't dream!"

"I know you didn't have a dream," replied grandma, "but now you can treat it as a dream!"

This cloudy sentence made me stunned for a long time, and regarded it as a dream. This shows that it is indeed not a dream. I felt a lot more comfortable in my heart, but I also felt a lot of fear. On the one hand, my grandma definitely trusted me. , but on the other hand, this kind of smoky, illusory fear made me even more uncertain, and I felt... I was really going crazy.

I didn't go back to the house all night. I sat in my grandma's room all night wearing a coat. Grandma didn't sleep all night. She was silent, all silent. I wanted to ask some questions, but I couldn't clarify them, because I knew, these My grandma won't tell me about it, at least not right now. I feel that there is a sense of strangeness here. Is this still my familiar grandparents? How many things are there in this family that I don't know.

It was early in the morning of the next day that grandpa returned home. He didn't say anything when he got home, and just fell asleep. When he woke up, it was afternoon. During most of the day, I kept watch in grandpa's house. Looking at him, my room, I really dare not go back.

When grandpa woke up, I looked at him eagerly. The old man rubbed his eyes, and he still muttered these things with his mouth. This time, it was even more vague, and I felt that I couldn't hear clearly.

Seeing that I didn't seem to hear it, the old man said it twice again, which made me even more confused. I couldn't help it, so I waved my hand, "Grandpa, can you listen to me first, I have something to say I want to ask you!"

Grandpa was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and I leaned over to ask him, "Grandpa, I saw Mrs. Li under the window, do you believe what I said is true?"

Grandpa didn't say a word after hearing this, and there was an inexplicable expression on his face, and I said, "I saw Mrs. Li last night, and she was on my bed. Seriously, grandma asked me to come back and ask you, tell me. What exactly is going on?"

Grandpa was stunned for a long time, and actually smiled, and gestured for me to get a pen and paper below. I hurried to get it, and handed it to Grandpa. Grandpa wrote five big characters forcefully. Five words, suddenly there is a feeling of being aggrieved by punching cotton.

"Suspicion breeds ghosts"

The old man's five vigorous and powerful characters actually said that I was a suspicious ghost, and asked me biting my lip. I was really speechless for a while. Grandma asked me to wait for grandpa to come back and tell me the answer. Come to this conclusion. I am a fucking psycho.

"Grandpa. Don't tease me, old man. Seriously, your grandson is going crazy!" I was about to cry and beg Grandpa, but Grandpa smiled happily and wrote something with a pen. , What the old man means is that I have slept in the same room with me these few nights, so I can rest assured that I may have encountered too many weird things and became nervous.

At that time, I really had the urge to scold people. Grandpa's words suppressed all the words in my heart. I didn't believe that I was mentally allergic, but I couldn't refute these words of the old man. Feeling. There is a feeling of isolation and helplessness, which is even more frightening than the Huangquan Road in the old house.

That afternoon, the old man went to my room wrapped in a quilt, and I followed him in without a doubt. Although there was always an inexplicable sense of fear about this room, with the old man here, I pressed my heart to be at ease a little bit.

That night, I hardly slept much. I tossed and turned all night. I always felt that the room was weird. The old man muttered twice from time to time. I could feel that the old man was not asleep. His voice reminded me that he still At this.

It wasn't until dawn that I fell into a hazy sleep. I felt that the sleep was very light, as if there was a layer of film that could be touched between sleeping and waking up, and I woke up at the touch of a touch.

In this state, I slept until after eight o'clock in the morning and got up. The old man was sitting on the kang and smoking a cigarette. When he saw that I woke up, he smiled at me, which meant to ask me, sleep How are you doing.

I shook my head, "Grandpa, I didn't fall asleep last night. I didn't sleep until it was almost dawn. Now my head is dizzy!"

Grandpa smiled and waved his hand, took out a piece of paper and began to write again, meaning to let me sleep for a while, he was watching by the side, allowing me to sleep at ease.

I shook my head and said I couldn't sleep anymore, that my head was foggy and I wanted to go out for a walk, the old man nodded, I put on my clothes and went out.

I really don’t have many acquaintances in this village. I haven’t been back for nearly 20 years. When I was four or five years old, I didn’t know anything, and I didn’t have any playmates. I seem to remember one coming. I don’t know where it is now , I can't even remember the name.

When I passed by the door of the Li family, the second son of the Li family happened to come out. I have seen him often these days. He greeted me as soon as I went out. I asked him what he was going to do, and he said to pay the money for helping to keep the spirit that day. , that Chen Hanbiao was far away and was about to send him there.

As soon as I heard it, it happened to be fine, and I happened to be fine. In this big village, I could only speak a few words with that idiot, and while walking and chatting with the second son of the Li family, I ran to Chen Hanbiao's house. gone.

That idiot is really far away. Our home is considered the middle of the village, and Chen Hanbiao’s home is indeed at the farthest east. He is the only single man who lives in three small tile-roofed houses. When he enters the door, he smells like leftovers. There was a smell of stinky feet in the smell, which almost made me stumble. The leftovers in the pot were all rotten, and the smelly shoes and socks were thrown all over the floor. No wonder this guy didn't marry a wife.

(End of this chapter)

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