Chapter 861 The ghost still knows my name
Widths of blue smoke emerged from the chimney of the house and soared into the sky, sank into the white clouds all over the sky.
Ye Huian and the staff had just finished their meal, so they simply walked outside alone and waited for Si Jingjing.
The villagers who worked in the village just finished their work and walked home with their backs barefoots on their backs. When they saw Ye Hui'an smiling.
"Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-"
Suddenly, a child's sob came from the jungle. Ye Huian was surprised and subconsciously looked around, helping the weeds blocking the way and following the sound.
I saw a little girl with a dirty face with a braided pigtail sitting on the ground from time to time rubbing tears with her hands. The little girl looked like she was five or six years old, and she sat on the ground, with basically brand new fairy tale books scattered around her.
"Yuanyuan, why are you?"
Isn’t this Grandma Tang’s granddaughter Yuanyuan?
Yuanyuan heard someone calling him, sobbing and sucking his head. When she saw that it was Ye Hui'an, she cried louder and louder, "Sister Hui'an, everyone doesn't play with me."
"Why don't you play with you?" Ye Huian patted Yuanyuan's back, his voice gentle.
"They said I was a monster and said I was haunted by ghosts."
"No, how could Yuanyuan be so cute? Moreover, for Yuanyuan is so cute, he will not be able to have Yuanyuan's body."
Ye Huian heard from a teacher who mentioned Yuanyuan’s life experience. This child is the most pitiful one in the village.
Yuanyuan's mother died on the spot when she was working outside last year in a car accident. Her father abandoned Yuanyuan from her grandparents and never came back, and she didn't even have a phone call.
Now Yuanyuan lives with her grandparents, and the little girl is very sensible. She does one or two of the 10th and two days of work at home.
"Wuwu--Teacher, really, I often see people looking at me at the window at night, it's so scary." Yuanyuan's face was full of horror, and her hands were holding Ye Hui'an's clothes tightly, and her little body trembled violently.
Ye Huian picked up Yuanyuan and sat on the stone aside, patting her back gently, "Speak slowly, don't be afraid."
"The ghost still knows my name. Every night I will appear in the window to look at me, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Every night, someone would look at her from the window...
Regardless of whether it is a ghost or not, this picture alone is enough to scare many adults, not to mention that Yuanyuan is only five or six years old.
"Yuanyuan is not afraid, Sister Hui'an will sleep with you tonight."
"Really?" The little girl sobbed and looked at Ye Huian with tears in her eyes.
That pitiful look made Ye Huian unconsciously think of Qiao Baobao, "Really, really, Sister Huian helps Yuanyuan catch ghosts tonight."
"Sister Hui'an is a great person!" Yuanyuan burst into tears and smiled, and kissed Ye Hui'an hard on the face.
It's strange that as Yuanyuan's grandmother, Grandma Tang didn't seem to notice Yuanyuan's abnormality, and even arranged her bedroom in the room farthest from the main hall.
The room is only about ten square meters wide. In front of the wall near the door is a dilapidated cabinet. A large piece of patched cloth is nailed to the door frame as a curtain. Inside, there is a bed made of wood. The bedding on the bed is very thin, and the sheet is so old that it can't be seen.
In the direction facing the head of the bed, there is a window, through which you can even see the mountains not far away from the opposite side.
The room that Grandma Tang arranged for them was actually pretty good. It was cleaned very clean. Why is the round room...
"Yuanyuan, how are your grandparents treating you?"
Chapter completed!