I walked back and forth several times before I discovered what was special about their home.
The balcony is curved.
It's like the shape of a banana, except that the curvature is facing Pang Xidan's home.
This seems to be a feng shui issue.
I turned around and asked Wong Tai Sin and Sister Hu Ming with my eyes. They both shook their heads.
I could only take a photo and send it to my second uncle to ask if he had anything to say.
But what is surprising is that the second uncle who replied instantly every time did not reply for several minutes.
Is the second uncle busy? If he is busy, he will be disturbed. I thought about it and sent it to the third grandpa again.
The third grandfather quickly came back: "This is a reverse bow attack. Whoever the bow is aimed at will be injured."
"OK."
I put down the phone, exhaled a breath, turned around and sat on the only sofa in Pangxi Shan's house, and raised my fingers towards the little girl: "Come here."
The little girl walked up to me tremblingly. Every time she moved, the thick black mist flowed, like sand in the starry sky.
"Sister...sister."
"Huh?" Don't tell me, this little girl ghost has a nice voice, a soft and tender little loli, but it's a pity that she turned into a fierce ghost.
I clicked my tongue and said, "If you have any grievances in your heart, you can tell me."
Pang Xidan and the others listened to my words, huddled together tightly, and looked in the direction I was looking fearfully, but they couldn't see anything, and they were even more frightened because of the unknown.
The little female ghost walked up to me and suddenly cried: "Sister, wuwuwu, I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it."
Her two small gray hands were all over her face, rubbing blood and tears everywhere, making her look pitiful.
"Why aren't you willing to give in?" I asked her with a frown.
The little female ghost turned around and pointed at the little boy who was held in the arms of the trembling man, with his big eyes wide open and looking at me curiously.
"My parents are biased, they are biased, they tell me to give in to my brother in everything, woo woo woo."
I frowned and looked at Pang Xidan and her husband reproachfully.
No wonder the living room is so cold, but the second bedroom is only occupied by their little son. It is probably because the little boy is in poor health. The parents love the boy more and ignore their daughter's feelings.
But the little boy obviously didn't know how to grab things yet, and he looked immature and ignorant. This tendency was caused by his parents' initiative.
Unexpectedly, it would cause such a tragedy.
"Then you jumped off the building?"
The little ghost girl cried so hard that she kept burping and crying: "Uncle the doctor said I had depression, and my parents said I was a liar, but I didn't lie! I really didn't lie, woohoo! I'm sad woowoo
Woo."
My heart sank, and I couldn't help but glare at Pang Xidan and her husband again.
The man couldn't stand it any longer, so he took a step forward with the boy in his arms: "Master, what is going on?"
I pointed at the little female ghost: "The one who is causing trouble in your house is your eldest daughter, Nan Nan."
"Nan Nan..." The man didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were red, but his expression was a little angry, and he immediately started yelling into the air.
"Nan Nan! How can you be so cruel that you would even harm your own brother! Mom and dad have worked so hard to raise you all these years. If it weren't for you, why would dad be so tired? Far from it.
But your brother! You, your heart is made of stone!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, as if just cursing could not relieve his anger. He immediately put the little boy on the ground, strode to the altar behind the partition, started smashing it, and cursed him while doing so.
The little girl cried even harder when she saw this.
I hurried over and stopped the man, getting angry: "What are you doing?"
"What am I going to do? If the child disobeys, I have to beat her. No matter if she is a human or a ghost, she is still my child!"
I grabbed his wrist tightly to prevent him from moving again: "If a child is disobedient, he must be beaten. You are too resentful towards your child!"
"If it weren't for these two children, our family would be like this? I, the father, can't even talk about it?"
"You work so hard because you don't have the ability. If you don't have children, don't you need to run for a living?"
The man didn't seem to expect that I spoke so straightforwardly. After being stunned for a moment, the blood vessels in his two strong, tanned arms collapsed.
He pointed angrily at the smashed altar: "It's not that I don't have the ability, it's that this child doesn't make people worry. She has been frail and sick since she was born. Is it wrong for me to ask her to give in to her younger brother? She still pretends,
She pretended to be seriously ill! I took her to the hospital again. In order to treat her, I worked three jobs a day. I was incompetent? As a result, the doctor said she had depression. What is depression? It’s not jealousy.
Her brother! He has a small stomach disease!"
Let me go... The fire in my heart became even stronger, and I almost forgot about being sad for Third Grandpa.
But I couldn't get excited, so I suppressed it with all my strength, almost suffocating myself to the point of vomiting blood.
All in all, this man has what is called a man's self-esteem. He does not allow others to say that he is incompetent, and he also puts the blame on his daughter.
I looked back at the little female ghost who was crying loudly. She was standing in the middle of the black mist, raising her head and howling. Wong Tai Sin was squatting next to her, covering his ears, and his face was wrinkled.
Seeing that I couldn't make sense with the man, I could only turn my gaze to Pang Xidan: "What about you? Do you think so too?"
"I..." Pang Xidan sobbed and turned away, "We owe a lot to Nan Nan, but... the pressure of life is already too great, and depression... is really not a disease."
"You are trying to escape." Chu Jingjing couldn't control herself anymore and shouted loudly into Pang Xi's ear, "No matter how unsatisfactory life is, you can't be so cruel to a little girl!"
"What can I do?" Pang Xidan immediately shouted back, "Why can't Nannan understand me and her father?"
"You! What are you shouting at me? You parents have not done your job well, and you still want your children to understand you. You think she is a child who cannot live without you, so she can do whatever you want! I don't care about you! I'm so angry.
Damn! Two stinky bastards! Bah!"
Chu Jingjing pushed the door open angrily and left.
Before I could raise my hand to greet her... She was gone, who would take me back... Hey, I'd better take a taxi.
Pang Xidan looked at Chu Jingjing's leaving figure and suddenly froze, then he covered his face and sat on the ground crying: "I have... I have tried my best to compensate Nan Nan, wu wu wu..."
"Your compensation is not as much as the love you give your little son." I looked at her, feeling no sympathy at all.
The man sulked and lit a cigarette, sat down on the balcony sadly, and kept rubbing his head: "Hey, she shouldn't have jumped off the building. When she jumped off the building, why didn't she think about whether we would be sad..."