"That's what grandpa said." Ivanqiu stretched his sleeves and wrapped his body's skin as much as possible, so as not to be bitten by vicious mosquitoes.

In his narrative, he unknowingly returned to that summer evening, the story that scared him all night.

"A long time ago, there was a naughty child who liked to cause trouble every day when he went out. No matter how his father taught him, he never repented. When his father felt that he could no longer educate his son, one time his child went out and started fighting with other people's children. As a result..." Yi Wanqiu looked at the starry sky in the distance and was silent for a while.

"How was the result?" Li Simeng couldn't wait to ask.

"As a result, the child from another family was beaten and injured very seriously. The parents of the beaten child came to the door that night and said that their children could no longer get up and go to the floor."

"So serious?" Li Simeng looked at Ivanqiu quietly.

"Well, the boy's father had to pay them a sum of money (the parents of the child who was beaten) apologized again. Finally, the parents of the child who was beaten were relieved."

"What did they say?" Li Simeng asked.

"I don't know very well that it might be some discipline children or something, and my grandfather didn't finish talking to me." Ivanqiu spread her hands and looked innocent and unaware of it.

"Before they leave, they always reminded them to discipline their children well. As soon as the boy's father apologized, after they left, the boy's father finally broke out, beat the child up, tied the child up and tied it under the grapefruit tree next to the house, left a word and turned around and left."

"What did he say?" A light flashed through Li Simeng's eyes.

"Say, let the great witch capture you tonight and eat it."

"Ah?" the girl screamed, as if she had never expected that there would be such a father who did not care about her children in the world.

"There was a strong wind that night. My father in the room could not tell whether the noisy sound outside the room was blowing due to other reasons."

"Isn't it like this when the wind blows? Everything outside the house is blown randomly." Li Simeng covered her lips with her hands and looked at Yi Wanqiu blankly.

"Well, it's usually like this when the wind blows, it's very noisy. But the next day when the father went out, there were no traces of the child, only torn ropes and some bloody rags."

"Ah? Did that kid really get eaten?" Li Simeng screamed again and widened her eyes. Her other hand bent into half a fist to block her lips.
Chapter completed!