Chapter 4 Enjoying the Coolness
As soon as he entered the door, Chen Linfeng pressed the oscillating fan in the living room and then turned on the TV.
He was sitting on the sofa, and New Age Sky Eagle Warriors was being broadcast on TV. In later generations, he watched the Japanese version, but now watching the national version, it feels fresh and feels good.
Now it’s not just EVA, but Ultraman, Little Muddleheaded God, Big-headed Son and Little-headed Dad, and the Haier brothers, he can watch all the cartoons whether they are domestic or foreign cartoons with great joy.
Perfectly integrated into the current age group.
Chen's mother came out of the kitchen, saw Chen Linfeng, and slapped him on the head.
"I told you not to eat such cold food all the time, but you just didn't listen. This food is not healthy. TV said it is full of additives. You will have diarrhea again later."
Chen Linfeng just pretended not to hear the usual nagging.
"These are the peas I just cooked in the afternoon. When you finish reading, I will send them to your Aunt Liu and his family."
Mother Chen took out a large bowl of cooked peas from the kitchen. Place it on the small table in front of the sofa.
Aunt Liu is Zhao Yuming's mother and lives next door to the Chen family.
The place where Chen Linfeng and his family live is a typical old-fashioned northern worker alley.
The alley is very long, and there are many families living in it. There is a corner in it, and there are three families turning in. The three families form a large yard.
The Chen family lives in the innermost part, the Li family is next to it, and the other family is the Zhao family, which is Zhao Yuming's family.
The two brothers Zhao Yuming and the Chen family played well, and the relationship between the two families became closer.
The Li family's child is a daughter who has gone to college elsewhere. The old couple has made some money from business and is thinking of moving out. They rarely come back to live recently.
When Chen Xiaohu delivered the peas, the Zhao family was already preparing to set the table for dinner.
Chen Linfeng first secretly waved to Zhao Yuming, then turned to Aunt Liu, "Auntie, these are the peas our family cooked in the afternoon. My mother asked me to deliver them."
"Okay, put them here. Okay. I brought some home-made melon bean paste from my hometown a few days ago. It will be delicious when fried." Aunt Liu asked as she put the melon beans into the bowl.
"Your dad will be back soon. It's not easy for him. He is running around socializing for your brother every day."
"I'll be back soon. I just called a few days ago."
"By the way, will your brother go out to film this year?"
"I think he won't be filming this year. He's older, so he can act again." It’s probably not appropriate for a child’s play.”
Aunt Liu laughed and said, “How old are you?”
And asked: “What about you? Are you going out? I heard that the happy little monk you played was pretty good, didn’t it mean it was even shown on TV?”
"Happy Little Monk" was broadcast in Lijiapo and mainland China last year, and even the second part has been broadcast.
It’s just that in this era, TV stations in various places purchase relatively few TV series. The local station in Central Plains Province has not purchased them yet, so friends from the surrounding areas naturally have no chance to see them.
Last year he also won the Best Newcomer Award at the Asian Television Festival, but in the same way, information transmission in this era is very slow, so this award cannot make a splash at all.
Chen Linfeng thought about it and replied, "I won't go out to act anymore. I'm a child who has never learned acting. I just act randomly. It's not good to do too many of this kind of drama."
"You know a lot. Okay, put it on and take it back."
Aunt Liu sent Chen Linfeng out. When she turned around, she saw her son curled up on the sofa reading a novel, and she couldn't help but feel angry.
“It’s time to eat, how many times do I have to call you? I have to put food into your mouth every day. Look at Xiaofeng, he can go out to film and earn money at a young age. His grades are still so good , back to No. 1, look at you again. "
Zhao Yuming was extremely wronged. You told me to find a place to stay, and you called me after dinner. How angry are you. Chen Linfeng heard the shouting and cursing behind him from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh. How much hatred did the parents nearby bring to him?
After dinner, maybe it was going to rain. The room was too hot and the fans didn’t work, so everyone gathered in the yard to enjoy the cool air.
Several families outside the yard also came to enjoy the cool weather, including five children.
Everyone was bored, so someone suggested telling ghost stories.
Dad Zhao took the lead and told a more traditional ghost story.
A man met a ghost in a graveyard and accidentally brought the ghost home. The evil ghost killed several people one after another. People were so frightened that they suspected that they had hit a ghost, but they could not find the ghost. Where exactly.
He was so sick that he sought medical treatment. He looked for help from professional monks and Taoists everywhere, but all the people who came to help him died.
The plot in the middle has some twists and turns. Father Zhao explained the process of catching ghosts vividly. Although it was a bit scary, it was still acceptable.
The children gradually relaxed.
At the end of the story, Dad Zhao turned to the direction of their pile of children and talked about the person who first encountered the ghost. He finally discovered where the ghost was.
Dad Zhao said solemnly, "Do you know where that ghost is?"
The children listened attentively, and Zhao Yuming even swallowed and spit.
Father Zhao's expression suddenly became incredulous, and his voice suddenly amplified: "Right behind you!"
The children were so frightened that Zhao Yuming crawled to the side crying and howling.
The effect is outstanding.
Chen Linfeng looked helpless. He had heard this kind of ghost story when he was a child in his previous life, and he knew that the effect of the show was all in the explosion at the end.
He had expectations in his mind and was not afraid at all.
Several friends around him came to their senses and felt that they had lost face, so they all started criticizing Father Zhao with words.
Dad Zhao laughed heartily and felt that his ability to tell ghost stories was still as good as before. I'm just a little confused, the second boy of the Chen family is really a tough guy. No sign of fear at all.
Several adults with unique skills each told a ghost story. Although it sounded like a cliché to Chen Linfeng, the children had never heard it before and were quite frightened.
Seeing a good opportunity, Chen Linfeng also told the story he wrote in school today.
His tone was neither urgent nor slow throughout, emphasizing a straightforward narrative. However, the person in the story died suddenly because of some inadvertent actions in daily life.
After one or two people died in the front, everyone knew the plot of the story.
But even so, the adults became more and more panicked as they listened to Chen Linfeng's slow description of the inconspicuous causes and destined death.
At the end of the story, the children didn’t feel deeply, and the adults all felt cold.
"Your story is too touching. Where did you hear it?" Mother Chen wanted to pat him on the head like usual, but suddenly she was worried that something might happen if she didn't pay attention to it and something happened. Withdrew his hand.
Well, within two days, she couldn’t recover.
"I thought to myself, how about it, let's ask the King of Hell to tell you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch." Chen Linfeng saw that the story was very effective, and he laughed in his heart.
"Which king of hell dares to do this? God will have to lay him off." Aunt Liu also felt that it was infiltrating. From now on, the children must be careful. Many of the stories are due to carelessness and habits. wrong.
Chen Linfeng didn't know that he had dug a hole for his friends again. When the room was no longer so stuffy, he happily went back to practice musical instruments.
(End of this chapter)