He Xiaotian, who had not yet thought about the source of his future money, simply stopped thinking about it.
Xian...Buddhist attitude, let everything take its course.
He stayed in the room obediently and did not return to his cousin's house.
There have been too many things going on recently. As one of the pillars of the family, He Xiaotian feels it is his responsibility to accompany his mother.
As long as she doesn't talk about troublesome creatures like her girlfriend.
In the evening, my father and uncle did not come back.
The paper mill received a big order a few days ago.
Both of them were busy and couldn't get away.
It was just after ten o'clock in the evening that He Xiaotian, who had a sensitive hearing, heard footsteps.
"Click!" "Click!"
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a few points.
He immediately got up and walked to the door.
He leaned his right ear against the door and listened carefully to the footsteps outside.
"Click!" "Click!"
The energy surges in the Dantian and gathers in the left hand.
"call!"
A hot flame ignited from the palm of his hand, and his right hand touched the handle.
"Click!"
The moment the door opened, He Xiaotian ran out like a cheetah.
Go straight to the source of the sound in the living room.
It's a pity that his pounce was in vain.
The thing that was walking back and forth seemed to have noticed him in advance and disappeared.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
He Xiaotian did not dare to neglect and hurriedly knocked on the door of his mother and aunt's room to see if they were okay.
"Coming!"
"Squeak!"
"Xiaotian, what's the matter?"
"Mom, did you hear the footsteps in the living room just now?"
"Isn't it you?" Mom asked lazily. Her nerves had been tense these days, and she finally relaxed and fell into a deep sleep. She only heard a slight sound and thought it was her son getting up at night.
"It's me, it's me." He Xiaotian frowned and nodded. There were too many things to worry about these days, so it was best not to tell her about the footsteps in the living room.
"boom!"
"..."
Do you just not want to see your son that much?
He Xiaotian turned on the light and began to look around.
Sure enough, he saw water stains.
And some disgusting mucus, giving off a fishy smell.
Follow the traces and search all the way.
Water damage reached a door.
When I looked up, I saw that it was the room of the family nanny, Aunt Yang.
Seeing this, he hesitated.
He is not the only one in the family, there is also his mother and aunt.
If you enter, a fight will break out.
He couldn't even imagine the scene when the two of them saw him burning up.
"Forget it, let them go shopping tomorrow for any reason. I'll come back and check it out carefully to find out the mystery behind it."
After he finished speaking, he returned to the room, took out the quilt, and slept on the sofa in the living room.
He Xiaotian is a person with severe persecution delusions.
He always has the illusion that unruly people want to harm me all day long.
For the safety of his mother and aunt in the master bedroom, he would just stay the night.
The next day, Wang Mei was stunned when she saw her son sleeping on the sofa.
She couldn't understand the psychology of He Xiaotian who slept on the sofa instead of a bed.
Is he sleeping on the sofa at his cousin's house all day?
Aunt Helan stood aside awkwardly.
Because she and her sister-in-law had an idea.
I muttered in my heart that I must take good care of my children when I get home.
Didn't your cousin live in your shabby house for a few days?
Is it necessary to let people sleep on the sofa all the time?
Mysophobia shouldn’t be like this!
No?
Then why did Xiaotian go back to his home and lie on the sofa in the living room drooling instead of sleeping in a bed?
...
He Xiaotian successfully asked his mother and two to go out early in the morning.
It's a beautiful name. You've been too tired recently. Go shopping to relax.
All expenses will be reimbursed by me.
After the two left the house, he immediately walked to the nanny's room and pushed the door open.
The decoration inside matches Aunt Yang, a young woman in her thirties.
From the inside to the outside, it is full of mature atmosphere.
"Why am I so excited? My whole body is still a little hot." He Xiaotian murmured to himself, wondering if he was sick. Or was he going crazy while practicing?
After calming down, he began to check.
One night is not enough to evaporate all the water stains.
There were water droplets everywhere in the room, as if it had been washed away by heavy rain.
Some of the clothes in the wardrobe even made him blush.
I always feel like some hot liquid is going to flow out of my nose.
Except for the water stains on the ground and a cold, uncomfortable atmosphere, everything in the house was normal and there were no traces of movement.
"I hammered a pig to death, and then a water ghost showed up?"
He Xiaotian said with a grimace, if he was alone, it wouldn't matter.
It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it and water coming to cover it up.
Furthermore, there is the proficient level of "Fire Refined Golden Body", and the master level of "Iron Sand Palm".
Unless he is facing a group of people armed with thermal weapons, he is not afraid at all.
Zhu complained about that scary guy and let him get hammered to pieces.
A water ghost, what's there to be afraid of?
"The only thing that's not sure is who it's coming for. If it's just the house, then just move mom and them. If it's coming for the two of them, that would be terrible."
He Xiaotian has a huge headache and he doesn't know how to clone himself. What should he do?
"Is it possible that my luck has declined because I got the golden finger? Now I run into these things wherever I go? No matter, I will take my mother and the others to my cousin's house for a night first. If there is nothing abnormal, then
This proves that the 'water ghost' has restrictions and can only move and cause trouble in our home."
At that time, he will be able to free up his hands and come back to take care of things.
Two big hammers will make your scalp numb.
Before dinner, the two mothers came back carrying large and small bags.
He Xiaotian looked at the logo on the bag and showed despair.
"Xiaotian, 30,000, mom will give you a small change, you're welcome. By the way, don't forget to transfer the money to me."
"I see."
The voice contained endless grievances and faint sobbing.
The 20,000 that I secretly saved yesterday was not only gone, but also had to be used in vain.
Then, with the two of them looking confused, He Xiaotian took them to his cousin's house.
The hammer on the trunk and the back seat was secretly moved to his room as early as noon.
Fortunately no one saw it, otherwise the police would have been called.
These days, if you go out on the street with a kitchen knife, you will be arrested.
Not to mention carrying two adult-sized hammers full of sharp thorns!
As soon as he entered the door, it was He Xiaotian's turn to be confused.
My aunt looked at her cousin who was devouring his meal in the living room, pulled his ears and started to scold him.
Both inside and outside the words were talking about how he treated He Xiaotian badly and let him sleep on the sofa.
Liu Junming did not dare to refute, so he could only stand there and bow his head to admit his mistake.
But the eyes he glanced at his cousin from time to time were full of resentment.
If you don't sleep in a bed, are your brains going crazy?!
He Xiaotian could only smile and say nothing, thinking that we would see the outcome tonight.