Soon a woman walked in aggressively, glanced around, and finally fixed her eyes on Song Lingyu, "What did you put on the door of my room?"
Song Lingyu frowned, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?
The door is broken?"
The woman wanted to speak, but Song Zhi lowered his voice and said, "Shi Wen, what are you doing?
Ling Yu finally comes back.
Can you calm down a little?"
"Me."
The woman is Song Zhi's wife, Song Lingyu's stepmother, and really her blood-related aunt, named Wen Shiwen.
The woman adjusted her breathing and said, "I lost my temper.
Please stay for dinner.
I'll let Sister Liu prepare dinner."
Xiaoxiao has been paying attention to her.
Wen Shiwen is different from Song Zhi.
She looks too healthy, but her body is full of death.
This is because she has been in contact with the ghost for too long, but the ghost should have been trying its best to hold Wen Shiwen's life.
Even at the expense of Song Zhi's life.
Xiaoxiao had almost guessed what was in the room.
Song Zhi comforted Song Lingyu, "Your aunt is probably in trouble, so don't pay too much attention."
"Grandpa, how long have you been like this?"
"It's been more than half a year."
"Is there anything special before that?"
"special" "Is there anything special about that person just now?"
Xiaoxiao didn't know what to call Wen Shiwen, so he could only talk about that person for the time being.
"It's nothing special.
I was too busy at work to go home at that time."
It can be seen from the two sleeping in separate rooms that the relationship between the couple is not very good.
Xiaoxiao didn't ask any more questions but pressed a few acupuncture points of his grandfather, and he fell asleep quickly.
Song Zhi fell asleep and Mr.
Zhao also left.
Xiaoxiao took her mother out and said, "Don't sleep here at night.
I'll be fine here."
Song Lingyu looked worried, "Will there be any danger?"
"It's nothing to me, but it's not good to you.
Don't you feel that both the nurse and the nanny look bad?"
"You're such a problem" "It's okay."
Song Lingyu asked tentatively, "Xiaoxiao, it's Auntie's problem."
Xiaoxiao bit her lip, "It's hard to say, but she definitely has her reasons."
Song Lingyu sighed and leaned on the railing behind her, lost in thought.
Xiaoxiao asked, "Is aunt back?"
Song Lingyu shook her head, "I don't know."
"This house is quite big.
I have lived here all my life."
"There used to be a lot of people.
After grandpa left, the uncle and uncle both moved out."
"Grandpa, do you only have two daughters?"
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"I also have a son, but he doesn't come home very often."
"That woman was born to my grandfather" "Yeah, but their relationship between mother and son is not good.
I don't understand why aunt treats him like that.
After all, I only have one biological son.
Sometimes I feel that he is not as good as my sister and me."
Wen Shiwen went up the stairs with a plate of fruit.
He looked a little dazed and almost fell down, but he still gave him a little help.
"Thanks."
Xiaoxiao felt a pain in her hand, and the pain slowly subsided as the blood compass turned.
Xiaoxiao looked at Wen Shiwen and didn't see anything on her face.
Instead, she inadvertently saw a ferocious face through the crack in the door.
Song Lingyu didn't want Wen Shiwen to come into contact with her father, so she took the fruit plate and said, "My father is asleep, let's go down."
"Ah, okay."
Wen Shiwen straightened her hair.
Everything looked normal.
The confrontation between humans and ghosts is always in the dark, and normal people cannot see it at all, and the small blood compass seems to be the nemesis of ghosts.
The dinner was very awkward.
Everyone talked, not in silence, but in a way that they didn't know what to say at all.
After dinner, Song Lingyu came home, and Xiaoxiao stayed behind very familiarly, and was very familiar.
I want to sleep in the same room as my grandpa.
Wen Shiwen and the little nurse disagreed, but fortunately Song Zhi woke up and asked Xiaoxiao to accompany him.
"Grandpa, let's have some porridge.
It's very nutritious."
This is the medicinal diet prescribed by Mr.
Zhao.
It is said to be porridge, but it has a strong smell of Chinese medicine.
"I can do it myself."
Song Zhi struggled to hold the bowl, but he could still hold a spoon.
While Song Zhi was eating, Xiao Xiao walked around the room and placed a lot of talismans, all for warding off evil spirits.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you putting there?"
"Hehe, it's nothing."
After dinner, Song Zhi went to sleep again, and there was a male nurse in the room with him.
Because Song Zhi couldn't take care of himself, someone had to take care of the excretion problem.
During the day, he rested in the next room and only came when needed.
"Brother Yu, you have always taken care of my grandpa."
"No, I've only been here for more than half a month."
"You also know that nursing is very tiring and you don't get enough rest.
You can't work for too long."
"Oh, do you feel like there's anything wrong at night?"
Brother Yu looked confused, "There's nothing wrong.
It's just that the room is extremely cold in the middle of the night.
Logically speaking, it's too hot to sleep in this season."
Xiaoxiao guessed that he was not telling the truth and said, "Well, Brother Yu, let me tell you some ghost stories."
"Ah" Brother Yu looked a little off, "I, I don't like ghost stories very much.
It's late, you should go to bed."
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"But I like to talk about it.
Have you ever heard of the Midnight Ghost Baby?
It's about an old house where you can hear a baby crying in the middle of the night, and sometimes you can see it in your sleep."
"Stop talking."
Brother Yu was very excited, and Xiaoxiao also verified his guess: "This is just a story."
"Yeah."
Brother Yu wiped his sweat and then looked at Xiaoxiao, "Did you hear something?"
Xiaoxiao made a surprised gesture "What" "Hey, let me tell you this, all the previous high-level nurses were scared away.
Logically speaking, patients like Mr.
Song can pay more if they don't bother.
Many people are willing to take this job.
However, I have been replaced in the past six months.
The sixth one.”
Brother Yu took a sip of water, "I heard from people in the past that they could always hear children crying in the middle of the night, and they could also dream of a child covered in bruises floating around the house."
"You heard it too" "I didn't hear the child cry, but once I felt a shadow on my head in a daze, but when I woke up completely, I found there was nothing."
Xiaoxiao slapped Brother Yu and said, "Hahaha, you must have been asleep.
There are no ghosts in this world."
After such a small slap, Brother Yu actually felt that he was no longer afraid, and immediately smiled to himself.
Of course, this was still a small achievement, and he stuffed a talisman to ward off evil spirits into his sleeve.
Xiaoxiao ran to Song Zhi's bed and pretended to help Song Zhi tuck him in.
In fact, Xiaoxiao hung the copper coin he had been wearing around his neck, then went to the bed on the side and closed the curtain, "Go and get some sleep." ” In addition to the bed where Song Zhi was lying, there were two other rooms in this room, both with curtains, which could be regarded as a small closed space.
He closed the curtain and took out a mirror, then took out a pen with a fine needle, and sketched on the mirror very carefully.
Xiaoxiao has been studying these things for so many years, but has almost no combat experience, so he feels uncomfortable staying here
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