The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 68 I Will Take You to Reincarnate (4)
Ghost yoke: The confinement power is strengthened, and several ghosts can be captured.

The Gate of Infernal Affairs: A palm-sized wooden door that can temporarily imprison evil spirits.

Ghost servant robe: You can freely come and go to the underworld when you wear it.

Qiao Guan stared at these objects in a daze, and the old man's words before leaving echoed in his mind again.

It turned out that it wasn't a dream just now, these few things he said he kept for himself?
"Awan?"

Qiao Wan thought about it seriously, when he heard Qiao Li's cry, he shook his hand and instinctively stuffed the thing under the pillow.

"What are you hiding?" Qiao Li rubbed her eyes, got up half-supported, saw her pressing the pillow tightly, and pulled it away angrily, but she looked at the emptiness underneath, and said displeasedly, "Dear What are you arguing about early in the morning?"

At the end of the sentence, she stopped looking at her, got out of bed and changed into her school uniform, and said to her while tying her hair, "Come here, I'll braid your hair."

Qiao Wan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly picked up the robe on the bed and moved towards it, shaking it in front of Qiao Li.

Annoyed, Qiao Li pressed her head down and began to comb her hair, muttering: "What are you doing? You've been talking about it early in the morning."

Qiao Guan remained silent, and looked down at the ghost officer's robe again, suddenly enlightened.

It turns out that only she can see these things.

In the morning, he ate plain porridge. Qiao Wan put some pickled mustard in the bowl and handed it to Fu Tianlang, and then he ate it with a small spoon.

After eating, Dad Qiao went out to work. Recently, I heard that the family took over a business, which was to make furniture for a family. The family liked Fu Tianlang's craftsmanship, and the price was good, so the two of them these days I go out early and return late all day long, so I have very little time to meet my family.

The sun was slightly warm, and Qiao Wan was struggling to walk in the corridor carrying the wooden bucket.

She squatted by the pool and washed her face. Looking at the delicate face in the water, she suddenly felt a little complicated.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and grandma, holding a plate of washed sweet potatoes, went into the kitchen to light the fire.

"Awan, why don't you go out to play today?"

Qiao Wan bowed his head and said "Yes", snatched the firewood from the old man's hand, and started a fire by the stove.

"Don't go."

The old man smiled kindly and patted her head: "Good boy, go and play, I won't tell your father."

Qiao Wan still shook his head: "I won't go, I will accompany you."

The old man was stunned, but just smiled: "Awan is really sensible, grandma is rich, we will go to the vegetable market and buy rice cakes for you later."

Qiao Guan lowered his eyes, listening to the old man's slightly hoarse voice, a sudden pain came from his white eyes.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes when no one was around, knowing that grandma would be leaving in a few days.

From autumn to winter, as early winter approached, the temperature gradually dropped. It was not yet winter, and Qiao Guan had already changed from long-sleeved trousers to a cotton jacket.

Father Qiao and Fu Tianlang didn't come back for dinner that night. I heard that the host was in a hurry, so they might not be able to come back tonight.

Qiao's mother was carrying a thermos pot and picking up vegetables with chopsticks, and was about to deliver them to them.

At this time, a wrinkled hand was inserted horizontally, and the old man picked up a piece of chicken leg and put it into the bowl, which immediately took up a lot of space.

Seeing that there was no place to put the pork belly in her hand, Mother Qiao turned around and said, "Mom, Wanchun doesn't like chicken legs."

Grandma pursed her lips, nagging and cursing: "Nonsense, my family Wan Chun has loved food since he was a child. He used to be arguing for me to buy it all day long. Why don't you let him eat it? No wonder he is thin, it's all because of you."

Although the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along well on weekdays, there are times when they quarrel. Qiao's mother purses her lips and doesn't care about her. She brings a big water glass again, adds some vegetables and meat, and leaves the house as soon as she turns around.

The old man snorted coldly at her back, scolded "stinky motherfucker", then turned around and greeted the three sisters with a smile: "Hungry, let's eat first, don't wait for her."

Qiao Wan noticed the already dark sky outside, and his eyes sank.

The meal passed so peacefully, until the frost began to fall at night, and the temperature gradually dropped, Qiao Wan stayed by Grandma's side to talk to her.

"Why don't you go to bed?" The old man yawned, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and before he knew it, it was already 09:30, "I have to go to school tomorrow, go to sleep, grandma will buy you fried dough sticks for breakfast tomorrow. "

Qiao Wan didn't leave. In the early winter night, she lay on the old man's lap, and her eyes began to hurt again.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't speak, only a hint of sadness in her eyes.

There is no tomorrow, and tomorrow you are leaving.

"Grandma, tell me a story."

The old man yawned again: "Okay, what does Ah Wan want to hear?"

"Listen to the story you told me when you were young, Ya Po."

The old man was so sleepy that he rubbed his eyes and fell asleep, but he couldn't resist his granddaughter's request, so he began to say quietly: "Once upon a time, there was a monster named Yapo in this mountain, but no one in the village knew she was a monster. One day, a The family wanted to go out, so they asked her to help take care of the two children. After the lights were turned off at night, the siblings and Yapo slept in the same bed, but in the middle of the night, the elder sister heard the sound of "creak creak" from the side, and the elder sister was afraid. I told Ya Po to go to the bathroom, and I hid outside all night before coming back, but when my parents came back the next day, I only saw a pool of blood and a few broken bones on the bed..."

Qiao Guan hugged grandma's leg, heard her pause, and continued: "Knowing that my brother was eaten by Ya Po, the husband and wife were very angry, so they made up their minds, went to Ya Po's house, and said they wanted to go out , asked her to come and take care of my sister, and Ya Po went again..."

The old man's voice gradually decreased, and Qiao Wan realized that she had fallen asleep without knowing it.

Her heart skipped a beat, looking at her grandma's peaceful sleeping face, she couldn't help pushing her again.

"Grandma, haven't you finished yet?"

The old man couldn't bear it any longer, and opened his eyelids vigorously, but they didn't open them.

"What did you say? Later, Ya Po was beaten to death as soon as she entered the door... Ah Wan, grandma can't hold on anymore, let me sleep for a while..."

After the words fell, he fell asleep with his arms folded again.

Qiao Guan stared at her kind face closely, and couldn't help pushing her again: "Grandma, don't sleep."

(End of this chapter)