Mo Shiwu's Dumpling Restaurant

The reason why ghosts and gods are feared by people is largely because of their uncertainty.

Not sure if it really exists, not sure how it came about, and not sure what will happen to me facing them.

Just as Gu Zixuan was not quite sure why he even thought of Xue Aosong, he was also not sure whether everything he had done was right or wrong.

However, doing it is better than doing nothing, even if there is a glimmer of hope, Gu Zixuan feels that he still has to try.

He had heard about the affairs of Mo Shiwu's family since he was a child. After dinner, he could always tell a few words about Mo Shiwu's family from his parents or the neighbors on Shili Chang Street.

Mo Shiwu's father, Mo Shishi, looks like a traditional parent in appearance, and because Mo Shiwu lost his mother early, the Mo family has always only had the red face of his strict father. The home looks particularly majestic.

Because Shili Changjie is a place where businesses and residences are integrated, many merchants open a small door in the backyard for convenience.

It was also this door, and I don't know how many rumors spread from it.

Gu Zixuan still remembers that in his third year of high school, almost every night when he came home from self-study at [-] or [-] o'clock, when he passed by the backyard of Mo's house, the lights there were dimly lit, and there was a buzzing sound coming from inside. The sound was like a blunt knife chopping something.

Sometimes it sounds like wood, sometimes it sounds like meat, and sometimes it sounds more like bone.

Every now and then Gu Zixuan would think of the reason why Mo Shiwu and Mei Qing had an awkward relationship, and he could even picture in his mind what was happening on the other side of the small door.

The two half-grown teenagers held the machete tightly in their hands, and repeated the same action countless times under their father's order with expressionless faces.

Cut off countless heads.

On the last night when Gu Zixuan left home to go to college, he came to the backyard of Mo's house again.

At twelve o'clock, the sound in the courtyard was most intense.

In the end, he still couldn't muster up the courage to knock on the small door. He didn't know what to do after knocking, let alone what to see when the door was opened.

Gu Zixuan was frightened, he ran home in a panic and didn't even take the initiative to contact the fifteen brothers and sisters for a long time.

Until his first anatomy class, when he took the scalpel in his hand and cut the first incision on Teacher General's back, for some reason, Gu Zixuan suddenly felt relieved.

Life and death are just two existences with different meanings.

He chose the profession of forensic medicine alive, and the members of the Mo family are also alive, they just chose another way of existence.

He first heard the word from his parents when he was 11: executioner.

"Zixuan, don't go to the dumpling restaurant in the future. I heard people say that their family used to be executioners. It's so evil. Don't always get so close to them, don't invite bad luck."

At that time, maybe it was because he was at the beginning of the rebellious period, or maybe it was because he was sticking to the bottom line in his heart, he was so stubborn that he chose to ignore the "warning" from his family, and still had a hot fight with Mo Shishi and Mei Qing.

Gu Zixuan was always innocent when he was a child, but Gu Zixuan passed the critical period of growing up. At the end of the first anatomy class, he called Mo Shiwu and agreed to meet him during the summer vacation.

The general teacher he just faced, and the death of countless victims he will face in the future.The deaths encountered by the Mo family may have something in common in essence.

After simply resting for the night, Gu Zixuan originally planned to take Mo Shiwu back to his unit first, and then contact Zhong Manning.

He didn't intend to hide anything, and directly confessed his thoughts.He originally thought that the old lady would hesitate when she heard that Mo Shiwu could see ghosts, but he didn't expect her to agree.

What was even more unexpected was that Xue Aosong's ashes were also being quarried now.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhong Manning met with Gu Zixuan and the others without telling his children.

"What are you doing here?"

"Fifteen, you know I only have this hobby, do you have the heart to drive me away?"

"Then what are you doing here?!"

"Who's following you? I'm following Brother Zixuan, okay? Why are you so narcissistic? Cut it!"

Mo Shiwu left Pan Ze and right Meiqing, the originally agreed coffee shop had no choice but to become the current private room.There were too many people, the three of them plus Gu Zixuan and Bai Yan who hurried over after work.

Five young men suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Manning. Even though she had seen some scenes before, she was almost frightened.

"Auntie, this is the fifteen I mentioned to you on the phone earlier."

Fifteen's appearance was very pleasing. If it wasn't for Gu Zixuan's detailed discussion with her about Mo Shiwu, Zhong Manning would never have realized that such a sunny child could see ghosts.

"Son, can you see something now?"

Zhong Manning held Mo Shiwu's hands. Although she had tried her best to control the excitement in her heart, the gradually tightened hands still exposed the expectation in her heart.

"Auntie, don't worry. Fifteen usually only sees the deceased at the place where the deceased died last, or because of a special chance, the soul of the deceased will also follow the person who is closely related to their death." Gu Zixuan explained.

"I can't even do it?" Zhong Manning looked at Mo Shiwu almost longingly, hoping that he could give her the answer in her heart.

Everyone present understood Zhong Manning's meaning. The lover who had been with her for nearly 40 years suddenly left. Zhong Manning must have felt that Xue Aosong was always by her side, but the fact was not what she thought.

"Aunt, I'm sorry..."

The cruel facts were placed in front of Zhong Manning. She was a little lost, but quickly adjusted her state.

"It's okay, kid who's okay, don't be sorry, how can I blame you. Hey, I'm an old man. You said that when you were a policeman, you could have one day off for more than ten days. It's hard to retire. I still can't stay idle and run out all day. No, I can't continue to go out at last, but, I still don't stay by my side..."

Zhong Manning calmly spoke of the pain in her heart, with a helpless wry smile, her back bent and her head drooped.

Mo Shiwuyi didn't know how to comfort her for a while, and just thought about going back with her, and the chance of meeting Xue Aosong with them must be greater.

Before he could tell his plan, he saw Zhong Manning take the leather bag he had been carrying on the table and pat it lightly.

Looking up at Gu Zixuan again, life was ignited again.

"Little Gu, last time you told me that Ao Song died at around two o'clock in the morning. Then do you think this is useful?"

The zipper was carefully unzipped, and then there was a rustling sound.Zhong Manning took out a sealed bag from the bag, which contained a piece of blue and white checked fabric.

"This is Aosong's pillow cover. I bought it when we got married. It has been decades and I can't bear to change it. I have repaired it many times inside and out. Look, here, and here..." Zhong Manning put the pillow cover on Remove from the ziplock bag and spread out carefully, counting the top patches one by one.

"Hey, what's so good about this, it's very comfortable for me to use after patching it up, you said you old lady, what are you doing with this in front of so many children?!"

The other people were still sadly recalling the past with Zhong Manning along with this "three years new, three years old, three years mending" pillow cover, but Mo Shiwu looked past the pillow cover in Zhong Manning's hand.

At this moment, standing behind Zhong Manning, with distaste on his lips, but shyness and doting that couldn't be hidden on his face, was Xue Aosong.

"Hey, that kid, tell her not to let her talk anymore!" It was obvious that he became angry and asked Mo Shiwu to use him as a punching bag.

The first two times I met a ghost, the first time I met it was still polite.This time, he was yelled at first, and Mo Shiwu was so frightened that the stool was pushed out far away by his ass that subconsciously retreated.

"What's the matter fifteen?!" Bai Yan was the first to speak out, and he planned to walk over to check it out.

"No, brother Bai, don't come here, stay away from me, oh no, stay away from my aunt."

As soon as the words were said, everyone looked at Zhong Manning in unison, but even if both eyes were about to pop out, they could only see Zhong Manning and the pillow covering that recorded hard work.

"Auntie, that...uncle is right behind you right now." He paused for a moment, and added another sentence under Xue Aosong's calm gaze: "Uncle told you to stop talking."

Zhong Manning's hand clutching the pillowcase hung in the air, as if he was locked in place, unable to move.

After a while, it was Mo Shiwu who comforted Xue Aosong with his anxious and angry eyes.

"Son, do you mean that Ao Song is by my side now?" Zhong Manning finally calmed down.

"What do you mean now, I've been by your side all the time! I'm sleeping, and you just shook me out, and you're talking nonsense in front of these kids, really..."

Mo Shiwu didn't have the nerve to convey the words as they were, as long as the meaning came to him.

Then Zhong Manning asked cautiously again. After a few times, Mo Shiwu also understood the old man's violent temper.

Daozizui Beanfuxin, although he always looks like he is going to roll up his sleeves to teach him a lesson in the next second, but the next second seems to never really come.

"Auntie, let's ask uncle if he still remembers the past, and it's not too late to talk about the rest later."

"Ask me, I don't know. If I knew, would I still have to wait until now?! I would have tried to tell them the real culprit." The old man said that he still did not lose his arrogance here, "Young man, don't Speaking, I know what Manning and Xiao Gu are suspecting. I can tell you with certainty: Your suspicions are correct. I can still figure out whether I died by myself or someone else. I know that the murderer is a person or a ghost, but from my experience, it is basically not a person."

Mo Shiwu truthfully conveyed Xue Aosong's words to everyone, and everyone discussed it.

Pan Ze: "That's right, if my uncle died of natural causes, it stands to reason that he wouldn't have left now."

Mei Qing: "Could it be because of my uncle's occupation that I made enemies with others without knowing it?"

Zhong Manning: "If you think about it this way, the scope is a bit too big..."

The matter fell into a stalemate again. I thought that everything would be clear after seeing Xue Aosong, but I didn't expect it to be the same.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry for a while, you all go back first, I will stay with my wife for a while."

Xue Aosong started to chase people away, and after a while, when Mo Shiwu carefully hugged Bai Yan and kept a distance and walked to the door, Xue Aosong said again: "You stay on Shiwu, I still count on you to help me pass the message .”