Chapter 301 I’m not thinking about you yet
After Wu Hongbing returned to his hometown these days, he felt something was wrong. He always felt like someone was following him, especially at night.
Wu Hongbing went to burn something for his unlucky son who died early. Every day during the three days of the Ghost Festival, he would go to his grave to burn something.
Today, July 15th, was the last day for him. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when he returned home after burning paper.
Some old two-story buildings are dark and deserted. His parents died of illness a few years ago, and his wife also died when the child was a few years old, because the couple spent less time together and more separation. , divorced.
The child he worked so hard to raise died not long ago in an accident while riding a motorcycle, and now he is the only one left in the family.
But he lives in the city ninety-nine percent of the time, and only comes back to visit his old house in the country during holidays.
There was still some light outside, so Wu Hongbing did not turn on the flashlight. He opened the door and habitually touched the switch next to the door to turn on the light. Before he touched the switch, there was a click and the switch was turned on. Open.
The lights in the house are on.
Wu Hongbing was startled and looked carefully at the room, but didn't see anyone in the room.
He was afraid that there was a thief in the house, so he looked inside and outside, up and down, and found that there was no one else in the house except him.
But he always felt like there was someone in the room.
Wu Hongbing thought it might be his parents or his son. It was the Ghost Festival and he would come home to have a look.
"You are back, and there are a lot of people in this room," Wu Hongbing said to the air: "You just keep your eyes peeled when you walk. I can't see you. If I bump into you, I won't be responsible." "
"How many days do you have to stay at home? Are you leaving tonight? I won't leave until the day after tomorrow. The pipe in the backyard is broken and I haven't fixed it yet..."
He was talking to the air alone, talking about his life over the years, the changes in relatives, friends and people in the village, and the past events of his family.
The more he talked about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. In these years, he was just busy making money and didn't care much about his parents and children.
He made money, but his parents left early because of his negligence.
Because of the lack of discipline, the child has become a yellow man who only knows how to play with motorcycles and achieve nothing.
Father and son would quarrel whenever they met. Even their last conversation before the child's death was a quarrel.
Wu Yufei, also known as the yellow-haired ghost, sat on the edge and listened with a sore nose. He was about to show up to meet Wu Hongbing.
Suddenly he heard his father's voice suddenly become angry, "Dad, Mom, if you meet Xiao Fei, remember to give him a good beating, that brat is so shameless! "
Wu Yufei: "..."
The heart that was about to meet was instantly held back.
He is dead, and this old man is still thinking about beating him. This is too much! !
Wu Hongbing rambled on for a while, but there was no reaction from anyone around him.
He looked at the empty room and sighed.
"...Come back and see me if you have time, I miss you."
Wu Hongbing sat there without saying a word for a while before going to cook for himself dinner.
Wu Yufei looked at his rickety back, feeling as if something was blocking his throat, unable to speak a word.
There was nothing at home, so Wu Hongbing simply cooked himself a bowl of instant noodles. After eating, he threw the dirty bowl in the kitchen sink and went to take a shower.
There are already several bowls piled up in the sink, all of which he has not washed since he has been eating instant noodles in the past few days.
Wu Hongbing walked into the bathroom and went to the toilet out of habit to wash his hair and take a shower. After going to the toilet and getting ready to wash, he turned on the nozzle and found that the water was extremely small.
The water in his toilet is connected to the faucets in the kitchen and yard. Once the water is running in one place, there will be no water in the other two places. If the water coming out of the nozzle is so small, it means that the faucet in the kitchen or yard may be turned on.
Wu Hongbing thought to himself, could it be that his neighbor was using the water from his yard at this point?
With such doubts, he opened the bathroom door and walked out. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of water running in the kitchen outside and the sound of people talking.
“This old man’s stinky problem is real. We all eat instant noodles. Why don’t we just buy the barreled ones to make them? Why do we have to buy packaged noodles to cook and eat, and then don’t wash the dishes after eating them?”
“Also, we are driving a Land Rover, so we can’t go there. Do you want to eat at a restaurant? I have to eat instant noodles at home. I’m confused.”
“It looks pretty glamorous in the city, but it looks so sloppy when I get home. I don’t know how those women like it.” He is such a person..."
"..."
Wu Hongbing's eyes turned red as he listened to the familiar voice that he hadn't heard for a long time.
He walked quietly to the kitchen. Wu Yufei, who was taking a shower while complaining, didn't notice anyone approaching at all.
“You’re still thinking of beating me. You’re so unhygienic. Grandpa and grandma, if you come back, you should beat him.”
“I almost forgot, grandpa and grandma, you have already reincarnated. , can’t hit him.”
Suddenly a voice came to my ears.
"How do you know that your grandparents have been reincarnated?"
Wu Yufei didn't want to answer, "Because I checked it out."
He is now He was very good at living in the underworld. Several of the underworld servants were his buddies. It was easy to check whether his grandparents had been reincarnated.
Wait a minute! wrong! Who is talking to him?
Wu Yufei suddenly came to his senses, turned his head suddenly, and saw Wu Hongbing beside him, with red eyes and a complicated expression.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Wu Hongbing was excited to see his long-dead relatives.
But in Wu Yufei's eyes, it was a sign of his father's anger, which frightened him so much that he jumped out very far away.
"Old man, let me tell you, I am a ghost now, and I will fight fiercely. If you hit me, I will hit you!" Wu Yufei finished the threat with a stutter.
Wu Hongbing's expression became more complicated. He pulled out the seven wolves without saying a word, "You brat, I'll let you play with motorcycles!"
Wu Yufei ran out instinctively, begging for mercy as he ran.
"Dad, I know I was wrong. I never dare to play with motorcycles again!"
"You brat, stop!" Wu Hongbing picked up his belt and chased after him. He must have I need to teach this brat a lesson.
So disobedient, he told me countless times not to let him play with motorcycles, not to let him play with motorcycles, but he just didn't listen.
Well, now, you are risking your own life.
He also has a relationship with Yin Zai. He doesn't even think about coming back to see his father. It's so unfilial!
The little brat is still scolding him behind his back!
“You bastard, you haven’t come back to see me for so long. I won’t beat you to death!”
“Dad, it’s not that I don’t want to see you,” Wu Yufei hid while hiding. While explaining, "It costs 100,000 yuan to see you, and it also costs money to make a phone call!"
"I am doing this all for your sake!"
This last sentence seemed to have some special magic power. Wu Hongbing's body suddenly stopped and froze there, tears bursting from his eyes.