This is not a weird story

"When you took out your cleaver, did the whole world go silent?" Wei An asked.

Pei Na and Chen Fang both looked at Wen Qiong with interest. They both knew that the aunt in front of them couldn't just look at her appearance. She looked like a housewife, virtuous and gentle. If she really got into the ghost story, she put on the mask and then took it out. The moment she cuts a meat cleaver, she becomes a completely different person.

Hearing Wei An ask, Wen Qiong shook his head, "It didn't quiet down immediately. Anyway, I couldn't find where the things were, so I just used a meat cleaver to clear the way. Those ghosts wanted to hide and scare me like they did just now, but they were After I chopped down two of them, the others suddenly started running away. I didn’t care because the time was almost up, so I chased them and chopped them down.”

Speaking of this, Wen Qiong took a sip of the soup that Pei Na served for her and continued: "These ghosts are very hidden, hiding here and there. Some of them hid in the closet. I smashed the closet directly. Some of them hid in the closet." Under the bed, I dismantled the bed. There were also murals hiding on the wall, so I smashed the wall. Then the old house couldn't bear it anymore and began to shake violently. I thought the house was going to collapse, so I prepared to do it first. Go out. Unexpectedly, at that moment, a ghost crawled out crying and begging me not to do anything again. It directly found what I wanted and gave it to me."

Wen Qiong shrugged, "Then I passed."

Wei An, Pei Na, and Chen Fang looked at each other.

"Auntie, have you always been so brave?" Chen Fang couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I can see that." Pei Na nodded.

Wei An also said: "Mom, I have a hunch that the next time you enter a strange story that does not belong to you, you may be classified as an 'intruder'."

"Why?" Wen Qiong was curious.

"Because you almost dismantled that weird story." Wei An said.

"To be precise, it has been demolished." Wen Qiong replied seriously, "Because when I left with that thing, the house behind me collapsed..."

Wei An: "..."

"Why are you talking so much? Your mother should have acted lightly this time. Last time she almost broke my old bones." Wei Zhengdong had already poured red wine for everyone, and then he carried He picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, come on, congratulate our lady Wen Qiong on her triumphant return. No, she came back after dismantling the ghost stories. Come on, drink this glass first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, the others, especially Pei Na and Chen Fang, also drank the wine in their glasses.

Wen Qiong also drank it all in one gulp because she was happy.

Wei An drank, put down the glass and said, "Dad, eat something to fill your stomach first, otherwise you will get drunk too quickly!"

"It's okay! I'm happy today!" Wei Zhengdong said while pouring wine for everyone.

The others hadn't even taken a bite of the food, and he had already picked up the second glass of wine, "Come on, come on, this second glass is to wish me a successful completion of my ghost story!"

Pei Na and Chen Fang were surprised. Pei Na quickly asked: "Uncle, has your ghost story come? Did you choose the ghost story?"

Wei Zhengdong replied: "No, I've just been looking forward to my strange talk."

"Don't worry about him. He's been chattering all day long. How can anyone keep thinking about getting into the ghost story? People are still afraid to avoid him. Eat quickly and leave him alone." Wen Qiong greeted.

"Yeah, auntie's cooking is delicious." Pei Na said.

Chen Fang was a little restrained at first, but after seeing how relaxed Pei Na was, she began to enjoy the food.

While eating, he said: "Auntie, these dishes are too rich. If you go back to our hometown another day, I will catch some native chickens for you and send them over."

"No need to bother." Wen Qiong replied.

Wei An said to Pei Na: "Now you are also a participant in the ghost story. Your second ghost story will come soon, so be prepared in advance."

Pei Na nodded, "Actually, I think I'm lucky. I got a special prop for the first ghost story. I'll study this prop carefully when the next ghost story comes."

At this time, after Wei Zhengdong chatted with Chen Fang for a few words, he seemed to hear something from the other party's words. He asked Wei An: "An An, is it true that after being with you, the chance of encountering strange stories will become worse?" Very high?"

"Who said that? Am I that unlucky?" Wei An immediately asked.

"have."

Regarding this fact, Wen Qiong, Pei Na and Chen Fang almost unanimously affirmed it.

Wei Zhengdong chuckled, "An'an, I will follow you from tomorrow on. I will go wherever you go. I don't believe that those weird stories are blind! They can find you, but they just ignore me by chance?"

Snapped!

Wen Qiong put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said, "Nonsense! My son has to go to work, and you want to disturb him too?"

Wei Zhengdong immediately fell silent.

"Otherwise, you follow me." Wen Qiong added: "Anyway, my third ghost story is coming, and maybe you can follow me in by then. From tomorrow on, you will go when I go shopping for groceries. , help me carry the food back, and then go to work. Wherever I go after I get home, you will go there, even if I go to the bathroom, you will guard the door. "

Wei Zhengdong was obedient, immersed himself in eating, and finally stopped mentioning the topic of entering the ghost story.

But soon he whispered to Wei An: "Since your mother became a participant in the ghost story, she has become more confident in her speech and her methods have become tougher. This is also one of the reasons why I want to join the ghost story, otherwise I feel that I can't suppress her." ah!"

Wei An suppressed laughter and whispered: "Then if you follow her more, maybe you can get in soon. Didn't I follow my mother in last time?"

"That's right." Wei Zhengdong said thoughtfully.

Halfway through dinner, Wen Qiong pointed to a large pile of things placed at the foot of the sofa. Those things were covered with a layer of checkered gauze, making it impossible to see what was inside. Wei An had seen it when he came home just now, but I've been busy so I didn't have time to ask.

"Son, those are for you. Several people brought them up in the afternoon and said they were gifts from the Jiang family."

"The Jiang family?"

Wei An put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked over to the pile of things. He lifted the gauze covering them and saw a large number of gift boxes stacked together. Some were large and some were small. At a rough glance, there were probably more than thirty in total. .

"This...you just accept it?" Wei An asked in surprise.

After seeing such an exquisite gift box, he had an intuition that everything here was probably valuable and not just an ordinary gift.

"Otherwise, what else can we do?" Wei Zhengdong said: "I said we would wait until you come back, but those people refused to let me go. They said that if these things are not delivered here today, they will be fired when they return."

"Is it from Jiang Jialiang?" Chen Fang asked.

"Probably not." Pei Na analyzed. "To be precise, it should have been sent by his family. And judging from the exquisite packaging of these gift boxes, the contents inside should be very expensive."

After a pause, Pei Na said to Wei An: "You don't have to think too much. The bureau has already guessed that the Jiang family wants to give you something. Didn't Meng Yibo tell you last time that if Jiang Jialiang is rescued, they will give it to you." Thirty million is not too much for you.”

"puff!"

"puff!"

After hearing this, Wen Qiong and Wei Zhengdong sprayed rice at the same time, staring at Wei An in surprise, even a little horrified, and then turned their eyes to the gift boxes.

"What's in here?" Wen Qiong asked.

Wei An said: "It's most likely some jewelry, high-end watches and the like."

"I thought the top of the head was just a few sets of cosmetics and decorations placed at home." Wen Qiong said.

"Shouldn't it be books, pens, stuffed bears, desk decorations and other gadgets?" Wei Zhengdong said to himself.