Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

[Don't you feel that I am getting stronger? You can no longer suppress me. ]

The arrogant and wanton laughter in my mind gives me a headache.

The sound of a fence door creaking open was heard. Mo Wen stood up and walked to the door, calling out, "Grandma, are you back?"

The old woman's voice was full of love: "Grandma is back. Are you hungry? Grandma will go and cook for you right away."

Hearing this familiar voice and tone, Mo Wen rushed out and grabbed her hand, looking worried: "Grandma, are you okay?"

"...My dear grandson, look, grandma is fine. Tomorrow morning, you should leave early and never come here again."

When the others saw them enter the house, they subconsciously stepped back and looked at them with vigilance: "Grandma, you haven't been seen for a whole day?"

The old woman smiled and said softly, "Yes, I'm going to the woods. You should have a good sleep after dinner tonight and go down the mountain quickly tomorrow morning."

"Remember not to call the police and don't come here again."

Liu Qingshan looked at her and asked tentatively, "Grandma, are you worried that the police will never come back, so you don't want me to call the police?"

"Ha, isn't this obvious? The young man has guessed it, so why are you still asking? Don't come here again."

After saying this, the old woman turned and went to the kitchen, her back looking a little lonely.

Mo Wen followed and sat down to light the fire, glancing at them from time to time. He took out his phone and quickly took pictures of the two of them, pretending to be casual and said, "Grandma, I'll print them out and use them as a family photo when I get home."

After saying this, he choked up and said, "Grandma, can you come down the mountain to our house? We will take care of you together."

"...My children, it's too late now. I'm very happy that you've come here and let grandma see how big you have become."

The old woman cooked skillfully and said with a smile, "You used to love fried bacon with bamboo shoots. Make more tonight. After eating, have a good sleep. From now on, just treat this place as a dream."

Mo Wen's eyes turned red and he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Don't cry. Grandma has lived long enough and is content. And remember the box I gave you before. Open it and sell the things inside when you get back."

"This is grandma's New Year's money for her beloved grandson. I'll give it to her all at once to save her the trouble. You can spend it however you want."

The grandparents and grandchildren talked a lot. The meal was very rich that night. Everyone was a little full, and it was time for the most agonizing bedtime.

Liu Qingshan took out the talisman and stuck it directly on the door, saying, "Don't tear it off. As long as there are people on guard at night, everything should be fine."

The two took turns keeping watch, either chatting or playing cards, and finally made it to dawn.

With a tired look on his face, he said, "Finally, it's daybreak. I wonder if we can get down the mountain safely. As long as there's a signal down there, it will be convenient for us to go back."

When the old woman saw that they had woken up, she forced a smile on her haggard face, and looked even more terrifying.

Mo Wen looked at her face and asked in surprise, "Grandma, what's wrong with your face?"

"Oh, it's okay. He's over a hundred years old, just like an old monster. It's normal for him to look a little ugly."

"But you weren't like this yesterday..."

"Shh, don't make noise, hurry down the mountain after eating."

Liu Qingshan came over and asked cautiously, "Grandma, there's a wall between the village and the main gate. I tried to get out yesterday and couldn't."

The old woman glanced at him, her eyes darkening. "It's okay. Try again today. You'll definitely be able to get out. Remember to keep moving forward and don't look back."

"Everyone take a peach branch and move forward!"

After saying that, he lay down on the recliner and just looked at Mo Wen, his eyes filled with reluctance and... determination!

Everyone packed up their things and dragged their suitcases towards the gate, not daring to look back until they were out of the village gate and down the stairs.

Mo Wen stood on the stairs and looked back.

The old woman stood behind the gate, waving at them, a smile on her haggard face and gentle eyes as she called out, "Go away, and don't let anyone come again."

The group walked down the mountain in silence, and before they could say anything, a car stopped in front of them.

Su Chen opened the car door and walked out. His handsome features, clear and gentle eyes, and smiling mouth made people completely fascinated.