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Chapter 255 Little Aunt, I saw her! (2)
Chapter 255 Little Aunt, I saw her! (2)
I was confused when I realized who he was talking about.
Wasn't she sent away long ago?
Oh!
Yes, the last time she appeared in the mountains, it seemed that she had a hand in Pei Fuzhu's matter. Later, something happened to her second uncle and she 'snatched' Pei Fuzhu back.
"She came to see you?"
Lingxi peeled off a White Rabbit toffee and stuffed it into Minghui's mouth. She felt a little at a loss. She hadn't figured out her own affairs yet. Minghui...
More of a headache.
Minghui nodded and shook his head, the small one, with a blank look in his eyes, spoke slowly.
"I dreamed about it. In the dream, I saw her face covered with blood, crawling towards me..."
As he spoke, he blinked and his eyes turned red.
"Little aunt, can you take me to have a look? I want to go, but I don't know how to tell my dad. I remember my little aunt said that I can't run around by myself. I won't run. Little aunt, please take me there. …”
He repeated these few words and his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he had done something wrong as he spoke.
Lingxi felt distressed for a long time and hugged the person.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. I'll take you there. You tell me where it is first. My aunt also brought you a lot of food. Let's put it back for you first, okay? I'll take you there after I put it back."
Minghui wiped his eyes, and his eyes lit up instantly. Instead of crying, he felt a little embarrassed. He seemed to realize that there was something wrong with what he just said. He tugged at the corner of Lingxi's clothes, "Well... let my uncle How about coming together too?"
Lingxi looked at him in confusion, and Minghui's child puffed up his cheeks and said: "I saw the bridge, in the grass outside the bridge...
Grandpa said it was not safe outside. "
He wanted to go see it, but he didn't want to make his little aunt unsafe.
That's what he meant.
Lingxi was extremely soft-hearted. Looking at Xiaopangdun's serious chubby little face, she couldn't help but pinch it.
"Our Minghui is so good..." For the sake of An Minghui's heart, Lingxi just called Gu Si and followed Minghui's little friend to the place where he 'dreamed'. Of course, he didn't see anything.
Fortunately, little friend Minghui confirmed that there was nothing and the dream was just a dream. The depression and depression disappeared without a trace, and a smile appeared again. Lingxi also breathed a sigh of relief.
back home.
Gu Sicai asked Lingxi: "How did Minghui know?"
"what?"
Gu Si felt strange now.
"Didn't Minghui know Qiniang was there?"
Lingxi really didn't think that the person who was carried to the ancestral hall was Qiniang. She just thought that Gu Si asked her why she ran there on a whim. It was a little funny and a little distressed, so she told Minghui's child to dream, and then waited eagerly. The matter at the door was carefully explained.
Gu Si exchanged glances with his father-in-law with a sound in his heart.
I was a little surprised in my heart. Is this called the nature of mother and child?
But neither of them had a tacit understanding to talk about it, "Just like what the elder brother said, you play with him more. Children are forgetful, so just coax him."
however--
This is just the beginning.
That night, Gu Siweng and his son-in-law went from house to house in the village carrying cakes, candies, cigarettes and wine. There were more than a dozen households in the village, and they stayed at each house for about ten minutes, which would not last more than two hours.
It gets dark early in the winter, and there are not many entertainment activities in the small mountain village. Everyone goes to bed earlier. A four or five-year-old kid like Minghui goes to bed earlier, just as Lingxi is peeling chestnuts around the fireplace. While eating, a burst of crying suddenly came from outside.
It was Minghui who was crying, but he was still confused and not quite sober.
Aunt Pei hugged the person and patted him, shouting that he was not afraid or not.
The old lady was standing in the yard, shouting as she walked: "Minghui, Minghui, go home, go home..."
(End of this chapter)
I was confused when I realized who he was talking about.
Wasn't she sent away long ago?
Oh!
Yes, the last time she appeared in the mountains, it seemed that she had a hand in Pei Fuzhu's matter. Later, something happened to her second uncle and she 'snatched' Pei Fuzhu back.
"She came to see you?"
Lingxi peeled off a White Rabbit toffee and stuffed it into Minghui's mouth. She felt a little at a loss. She hadn't figured out her own affairs yet. Minghui...
More of a headache.
Minghui nodded and shook his head, the small one, with a blank look in his eyes, spoke slowly.
"I dreamed about it. In the dream, I saw her face covered with blood, crawling towards me..."
As he spoke, he blinked and his eyes turned red.
"Little aunt, can you take me to have a look? I want to go, but I don't know how to tell my dad. I remember my little aunt said that I can't run around by myself. I won't run. Little aunt, please take me there. …”
He repeated these few words and his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he had done something wrong as he spoke.
Lingxi felt distressed for a long time and hugged the person.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. I'll take you there. You tell me where it is first. My aunt also brought you a lot of food. Let's put it back for you first, okay? I'll take you there after I put it back."
Minghui wiped his eyes, and his eyes lit up instantly. Instead of crying, he felt a little embarrassed. He seemed to realize that there was something wrong with what he just said. He tugged at the corner of Lingxi's clothes, "Well... let my uncle How about coming together too?"
Lingxi looked at him in confusion, and Minghui's child puffed up his cheeks and said: "I saw the bridge, in the grass outside the bridge...
Grandpa said it was not safe outside. "
He wanted to go see it, but he didn't want to make his little aunt unsafe.
That's what he meant.
Lingxi was extremely soft-hearted. Looking at Xiaopangdun's serious chubby little face, she couldn't help but pinch it.
"Our Minghui is so good..." For the sake of An Minghui's heart, Lingxi just called Gu Si and followed Minghui's little friend to the place where he 'dreamed'. Of course, he didn't see anything.
Fortunately, little friend Minghui confirmed that there was nothing and the dream was just a dream. The depression and depression disappeared without a trace, and a smile appeared again. Lingxi also breathed a sigh of relief.
back home.
Gu Sicai asked Lingxi: "How did Minghui know?"
"what?"
Gu Si felt strange now.
"Didn't Minghui know Qiniang was there?"
Lingxi really didn't think that the person who was carried to the ancestral hall was Qiniang. She just thought that Gu Si asked her why she ran there on a whim. It was a little funny and a little distressed, so she told Minghui's child to dream, and then waited eagerly. The matter at the door was carefully explained.
Gu Si exchanged glances with his father-in-law with a sound in his heart.
I was a little surprised in my heart. Is this called the nature of mother and child?
But neither of them had a tacit understanding to talk about it, "Just like what the elder brother said, you play with him more. Children are forgetful, so just coax him."
however--
This is just the beginning.
That night, Gu Siweng and his son-in-law went from house to house in the village carrying cakes, candies, cigarettes and wine. There were more than a dozen households in the village, and they stayed at each house for about ten minutes, which would not last more than two hours.
It gets dark early in the winter, and there are not many entertainment activities in the small mountain village. Everyone goes to bed earlier. A four or five-year-old kid like Minghui goes to bed earlier, just as Lingxi is peeling chestnuts around the fireplace. While eating, a burst of crying suddenly came from outside.
It was Minghui who was crying, but he was still confused and not quite sober.
Aunt Pei hugged the person and patted him, shouting that he was not afraid or not.
The old lady was standing in the yard, shouting as she walked: "Minghui, Minghui, go home, go home..."
(End of this chapter)
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