Ding Xiaomin used to have a gentle temperament, but occasionally he also had a little temper.
Now Ding Xiaomin is too gentle, and this kind of gentleness always makes Zhou Ting feel frightened.
Another night, Zhou Ting saw Ding Xiaomin go downstairs again, and he followed behind worriedly, but when he passed his son's room, he heard his precious son's voice.
It's so late, who are you chatting with
Zhou Ting opened the door of his son's room, and saw Jianzi sitting on the bed, who didn't look like he was sleeping at all.
Zhou Ting frowned and looked at his son, "An Jie, why are you still awake so late?"
Zhou Anjie looked at his father with some anxiety, pursed his mouth and did not speak.
"Who were you chatting with just now?" Zhou Ting asked.
Zhou Anjie kept his mouth shut and refused to say anything.
"An Jie, Dad asked you something!" Seeing that his son didn't say a word, Zhou Ting said calmly.
An Jie is a little scared, although his father usually loves him very much, but when he makes his father angry, his father will become very scary. Angry father An Jie is the most afraid.
"Dad, An Jie didn't chat with anyone just now." Little An Jie looked at his father submissively and said.
A sharp flash of light flashed in Zhou Ting's eyes, "An Jie, Dad told you not to tell lies."
Little Anjie was terrified. There were two tears in her big cute eyes, and she looked pitiful.
"Be honest with Dad, who the hell were you talking to just now?"
Zhou Ting thought that it was just the two children staying up in the middle of the night talking on their mobile phones.
He planned to find out who the kid chatting with An Jie was, and then tell the parent of the other party, it's not okay to stay up in the middle of the night, the child is still growing.
"It's Brother Dongdong." An Jie looked at his father aggrievedly and said.
He didn't keep his promise with Brother Dongdong, and told his father about his visit. Brother Dongdong won't be angry, right
"Dongdong? Which Dongdong?" Zhou Ting already knew that Dongdong was the illegitimate son of the old Qian's family, Qian Dong.
But Qian Dong is dead, and there is no living person in the old Qian family, so of course it cannot be Qian Dong who is chatting with An Jie.
"It's Brother Qiandong next door. Brother Dongdong said that his parents brought him back. Now he comes to our house to play with me every night. Brother Dongdong said that you and mother don't like us to play together, so Never let me tell you."
Little Anjie grabbed his finger, blinked and looked at his father and said.
After hearing what little Anjie said, Zhou Ting felt a chill rushing from behind to his forehead.
"You said Qian Dong came to play with you! How is this possible! Didn't Dad say that lying is not a good boy!" Zhou Ting reprimanded his son with a pale face.
Little Anjie was very wronged, "An Jie didn't lie, brother Dongdong came to play with me every night, when you came in just now, brother Dongdong hid in the cabinet because he was afraid you would find out, don't you believe me? He comes out."
"Brother Dongdong, come out, my father has already found out that you came to play with me." Xiao Anjie called to his closet.
"Brother Dongdong?" Little Anjie called several times, but the closet was still quiet, without any movement.
Zhou Ting went straight over and opened the closet. There were only An Jie's clothes in the closet, and the child was not hidden.
"Strange, brother Dongdong is clearly hiding here, when did he leave?" Little Anjie looked at the empty closet in puzzlement and said.
Zhou Ting heard a suspicious voice, but felt that the temperature in this room was getting lower and lower, which made his skin crawl.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Little Anjie was really young, and now he was sleepy again, rubbing his eyes with his little hands, looking at his father and asking.
Sister Ma on the opposite side went to the master to ask if she had encountered a ghost. After looking for several masters, she finally confirmed that she was pretending to be a ghost, and there was not even one capable one.
Sister Ma wandered the streets for a long time, and finally, under the recommendation of an old sister, she got to know the name of a master. I heard that this master is very powerful. Catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits is a piece of cake for other masters. dish.
It's too late today, Sister Ma plans to go to see the master early tomorrow morning.
In the middle of the night, Sister Ma got up to go to the bathroom, but through the window, she saw Ding Xiaomin standing by the window.
"What is Xiao Min doing standing by the window in the middle of the night? Didn't she say she was pregnant? Standing by the window in the middle of the night and blowing the wind, how can I catch a cold?" Sister Ma babbled while standing by the window of her house. said.
"Okay, okay, what do you care about people doing so much, what are you doing if you don't sleep at night?" Sister Ma's voice woke up Lao Wang, and Lao Wang yawned and said something, turned over One body and then sleep.
Sister Ma was about to talk, but saw Ding Xiaomin talking to a man.
"Old Wang, come here quickly, come here quickly! See if that man is Lao Qian!" Sister Ma ran to the bed with her eyes wide open, shaking her husband desperately.
"It's so late at night that you still don't want anyone to sleep!" Old Wang muttered dissatisfiedly when he was woken up.
"Don't sleep, come here and help me see!" Sister Ma pulled Lao Wang from the bed and pushed him to the window.
"What are you looking at, sleep for a few more hours and it will be dawn, and you still keep people from sleeping."
Lao Wang was pulled to the window, and Ma Dajie turned his head to the window of Zhou Ting's master bedroom.
"Open your eyes and help me see!" Sister Ma said anxiously.
Lao Wang opened his eyes and looked towards the window of Zhou Ting's house.
Sure enough, I saw a man. From a distance, this man really looked like the old money next door.
Pharaoh's drowsiness was frightened awake.
"Who is this guy? Why does he look so much like Lao Qian!" The neighbor who had helped Lao Qian for many years looked like a person from a distance.
"Like it, I think so too." Sister Ma nodded in agreement.
"No! Isn't that the bedroom of Xiao Zhou's house? Why is there another man in the bedroom at such a late hour!" Lao Wang was completely awake now.
"I just said that I saw it right that day. What I saw that day must be a woman, not a curtain!" Sister Ma said with certainty.
"Where is Xiao Zhou, where is Xiao Zhou? He doesn't care if his wife brings a man home! This green hat is delivered to the door!" Old Wang looked at the man who looked like an old man, and then thought of Zhou Ting's appearance, Some couldn't understand why Ding Xiaomin fell in love with such a person.
"Look, isn't that Xiao Zhou?" Seeing a person entering the bedroom from a distance, that figure is not Zhou Ting.
Zhou Ting came out from his son and went back to the room to see his wife Ding Xiaomin standing by the window, which was wide open.
"Xiao Min, why don't you go to bed so late, why is the window open, it's windy at night, what if you catch a cold?" Zhou Ting went directly to close the window, and even drew the curtains. (end of this chapter)