When Liu Fugui's father arrived, the teacher also apologized first and then asked the children to communicate with their families.
Because no matter how she asked, the two children looked angry and remained silent.
"You brat, why are you fighting with Master Zhang's son?"
That's right, Yunfei knew the other party's parents, and last month he helped the Liu family solve a hotel haunting problem.
"Hmph! If he hits me, I'll hit him!" Liu Fugui is also a chubby kid.
At this moment, his face was scratched and he was grimacing in pain.
Hearing this, Yun Fei also asked: "Xiang Yang, why did you hit this kid?"
Nan Xiangyang pursed his lips and lowered his head in silence.
"Xiang Yang! If you are a man, you must dare to admit it. Silent evasion is what a coward would do! No matter you are right or wrong, you should speak out.
Right is right, wrong is wrong! Silence can't solve any problems, it will only make people think that you are a bad child and disobey discipline.
When the teacher asks a question, you must not fail to respond. If there are any problems, we can solve them together. You must be honest and open-minded."
"He said... There are no ghosts in the world, they are all liars to children. He said that the Heavenly Master is the one who swindles old people out of their money." Nan Xiangyang's eyes were red with grievance.
Liu Fugui shouted unconvinced: "It turns out that my mother said that those masters and Taoist priests cheated my grandma out of a lot of money every year."
As a result, his father slapped him on the head and said, "You brat, what are you talking about? Your grandma was not deceived, she was spending money to buy peace of mind.
She donates so much incense money every year to pray for our family and accumulate virtue! It’s grandma’s kindness.”
"I was deceived in the first place... It sounds so nice, but people are stupid and have too much money!"
"One more thing, don't eat any more snacks during your kindergarten years, lest you, a brat, say behind your back that your father and I are stupid and have too much money!"
In the end, the two children apologized to each other and went home.
But it was obvious that both sides were very unconvinced.
But this problem itself has no solution.
One party firmly believes that there are no ghosts in the world because everyone says there are no ghosts.
The other party also firmly believes that there are ghosts because his godfather is a ghost hunter.
With the teacher around, Liu Fugui's father was embarrassed to blatantly teach his son that he must believe that there are real ghosts in the world.
Yunfei can't force Nan Xiangyang to agree that there are no ghosts in the world. Isn't this forcing a child to lie?
So we can only take a step back, stop pursuing it, and go home.
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On the way, Yunfei chatted with Nan Xiangyang again about this issue.
The fight ended after he promised not to say that there were ghosts in the world in front of the public.
It's just that he and Liu Fugui have formed a close friendship. Every time they meet, their eyes look like sparks.
From kindergarten to elementary school, to junior high school, and to high school.
Eighteen-year-old Nan Xiangyang is in his second year of high school.
Also this year, Wen's mother passed away, and Yunfei helped her with the funeral arrangements.
Just after Wen's mother was buried, he received another call from Nan Jiajin.
"Second brother, Xiangyang brother and sister are both missing!!" Nan Jiajin said anxiously on the other end of the phone.
For so many years, Yun Fei’s surname was not Nan, but Sheng’s surname was Nan!
So Mr. Nan and his wife accepted him as their godson, ranking second in the Nan family, and Nan Jin was the eldest brother.
Nan Jiadong and Nan Jiayue are one row behind.
"What's going on? Speak slowly!"
"Didn't they go to summer camp to play? It turned out that the brother and sister disappeared in the mountains along with more than a dozen friends. Now the police are searching the mountains, and there is no news yet.
I am really worried, so I want to ask my second brother if there is any way to find someone."
"Okay, I'll rush over right away."
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Bride Hill.
This bride does not refer to the newlywed wife, but the child's new bride, which also means stepmother.
Because it’s not nice to call Houniang Mountain, it should be called Bride Mountain.
I heard that the name was passed down from the older generation, along with a legend.
Hundreds of years ago, the mountain people living in this area were very poor and could not afford wives.
There was a pig butcher in the village. Because his family had some extra money, he bought a new wife.
The new wife gave birth to a son and died in childbirth.
In less than two years, he will marry a second wife.
But this daughter-in-law was deceived by a matchmaker. She was promised to marry her as the head wife, but she didn't expect that she was a house-filler and had a three-year-old stepson.
The bride was sad that she had been deceived by the matchmaker, but because she was kind-hearted, she silently accepted it.
She treats her husband-in-law considerately, is filial to her parents-in-law, and treats her stepson as her own child.
The family tightened their belts so that their stepson could study, and there was little water in the soup every day, and there was no complaint about the pigs getting into the water.
In order to buy a pen and ink for my stepson, I went down to the river to catch fish in the cold winter, went up the mountain to collect firewood, and went to the city to help people wash clothes, until I finally saved enough.
During the plague year, both her parents-in-law and husband died. In the end, only she and her eight-year-old stepson survived in such a big family.
Even so, she still never abandoned her stepson. She went up to the mountains to collect firewood and pick wild fruits before dawn, and then went to the city to find work.
When she comes back in the evening, she goes to work in the fields to smear her reputation. Her stepson eats at school in the town, and she quenches her hunger with cold water at home.
He worked hard to raise his stepson to be a talented person...
The stepson never let her down. After high school, he bought this mountain forest for her and named it Bride Mountain.
He had two mothers in his life.
The old mother gave life, the bride gave life.
After the bride died, her stepson buried her in this mountain forest.
But this is a legend, and no one knows whether it is true or false.
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When Yunfei arrived, many cars were parked at the foot of the mountain, and many people were discussing something around.
There are drones flying over the mountains and police dogs barking.
"Master Zhang is here!! Master, please think of a solution quickly."
"The children have been missing for about two days. I don't know where they are, whether they have food to eat or water to drink."
"I told them not to let them come. What fun is there in a place with ravines like this? You agreed to let your son come out."
"Now is not the time to blame each other. What we have to do is to find ways to find the child as soon as possible."
"I don't know what to do? But what can we do?"
There was a lot of noise, and the family members of the other dozen people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
"Second brother, is there anything you can do?"
"Brother, don't worry, Xiangyang and Xingxing both have the protective charms and storage charms I gave them. They like to eat snacks and drinks, so they should be fine if they eat and drink."
"That's good, that's good." Nan Jiajin didn't expect that his children would have such precious things...
You know, someone offered a price of 10 million for that storage charm, but my second brother didn’t even sell it!