Lookout Men and Widows

It's not that Mama You has never done something like killing people with a kitchen knife. Back then, when You Ming's uncle asked Papa You for a gift money, Mama You chased him for two streets with a kitchen knife.

For the You family's family property, the relatives in the hometown thought of all sorts of strange ways.

Adoption is the oldest and most in line with the traditional concept of the hometown.

You Ming's hometown is a small village with poor traffic, patriarchal, and rules that have been passed down for many years.

Papa You can be regarded as the golden phoenix flying out of his hometown. After earning money, he built roads and schools for his hometown, but these were not enough.

No matter what Papa You did, he never got a word of praise from them.

If something didn't suit their wishes, they would scold him for having no conscience, and they would look down on rural people like them when he went to a big city.

You Ming still remembers going back to his hometown when he was a child. He wore the small suit and leather shoes carefully prepared by his parents. At that time, he still expected that his cousins ​​in his hometown would become good friends with him. He even prepared gifts for each of them. .

But when he went to his hometown, he found that it was not like that.

Cousins ​​laughed at him for being crippled—he had a fall, sprained his ankle, and walked with a limp.

Then they took off his little suit, took off his little leather shoes, took away the toys he brought, and the pocket money his parents gave him.

He still remembered that the big hall brother said to him: "My mother said, you won't live for a few years, and when you die, all your family's money will be mine!"

The hall brother threatened him: "If you dare to tell your parents, I will beat you!"

At that time, the eldest brother was stronger than his peers, and You Ming could only look up at him.

But You Ming still told his parents, and it turned out that his father and mother took him and left his hometown that day, and he never went back.

He will always remember the look in his brother's eyes when he looked at him.

It seems that he is the cuckoo who occupies the magpie's nest, and the eldest brother is the magpie who was squeezed out of the nest by him.

That was the strongest malice You Ming had ever felt in his childhood.

Under the leadership of the big cousin, the cousins ​​in his hometown don't like him. Although he is a blood-related relative, he is not as good as a stranger.

Mother You gritted her teeth and said, "Your father is always like this, so don't let him down!"

Papa You was the most educated person in his hometown at that time. His brothers did not go to elementary school, but he was the only one who went to high school.

Everyone in the family told him that the reason why he was able to go to high school was because his brothers gave up the opportunity to study on their own initiative, and the brothers sacrificed themselves to make him a success.

So Papa You always felt that he owed his brothers.

He spent almost half his life making amends.

Jiang's mother suddenly said: "Xiao Ming is fine, why did you talk about adoption?"

Even in the countryside, adoptiveness is only adopted by those who have no children at home.

Mother You curled her lips and said, "It's been like this since Xiao Ming was born."

"They said that Xiao Ming was not in good health, and that when his big cousin adopted him, he would be able to help Old You, and they also said that they could take care of Xiao Ming in the future." Mother You snorted, "Fart! It's just for my family's money, Sister Jiang You don't know, when I gave birth to Xiao Ming, I had a hemorrhage and had my uterus removed. Since then, they have tried to force Lao Chen to divorce me and marry another one."

Mother Jiang said with concern: "My father-in-law is not that kind of person."

Mother You's brows were upside down: "Anyway, my family's money belongs to Xiaoming, they don't even think about it, if old You is messed up, I'll kill him and then commit suicide, no one can try to steal my son's things."

You Ming quickly said: "Mom, money is very important, but in my opinion, it is not as important as you and my father. Grandparents are already here? Do you need me to go back?"

Mother You glared at him: "Why are you going back? You're back, they really feel like they're someone."

Jiang's mother quickly changed the subject: "Mother-in-law, how about this, you come with me after dinner, let's go to the beauty salon for skin care, skin care last night, and then go to the mall, okay? I see that several stores have new bags."

Mother You is very frugal, and she doesn't want to spend money even if she has it, so You Ming said on the sidelines: "Mom, if you don't spend money, the money will go into the pockets of Uncle and the others."

Sure enough, Mama You's face changed: "They have a good idea! Sister Jiang, I will go with you later."

In fact, the situation of the You family is very similar to that of the Jiang family. Although the You family’s wealth is not as rich as the Jiang family’s, it is still quite a lot for ordinary people. In the eyes of many people, it is almost dead.

So the Jiang family has Jiang Lin watching over him.

You's family has a bunch of concerned relatives, each thinking of getting a share of the pie.

In the face of huge interests, blood relationship seems to have become a joke.

Mama Jiang was soft-spoken and elegant and reserved, but unexpectedly got along well with Mama You. The two quickly discussed what skin care package they were going to do. They even decided not to eat dinner at home. Eat the newly opened meals in the mall, and you can start skin care and shopping after eating.

You Ming originally proposed to help them carry their bags, but was rejected, so You Ming could only stay at home and read a book, or take a walk around.

You Ming, who had nothing to do, went to find a book in the bookcase, lay on the sofa and read it, with a cup of hot milk in his hand, and his aunt brought him a thin blanket with concern, the afternoon sun was better, he read it later When you read a book, you can see the garden outside the floor-to-ceiling windows when you turn your head.

Auntie also liked him very much, and brought him some cookies that she baked by herself, which were delicious, crispy and crispy. You Ming thanked Auntie with a smile.

After lying down for a long time, You Ming felt a little sleepy. He put the book aside, covered himself with a thin blanket, and prepared to sleep for a while before getting up.

Just as You Ming closed his eyes, a distorted smiling face suddenly appeared outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

You Ming fell asleep, he felt his body was very comfortable and relaxed, but he always felt that something was wrong.

There seemed to be something wriggling under his feet.

That thing is soft for a while, sharp for a while, comfortable when it is soft, and a little painful when it is sharp.

In a daze, You Ming suddenly woke up from his sleep. Before he opened his eyes, he felt that his feet did move. Something was moving on his feet... like—a hand?

Is someone pressing his feet?

You Ming opened his eyes, and what he saw was indeed a strange-shaped thing squatting under his feet, with its claws still holding his feet.

You Ming looked at "it" silently.

"It" also looked at You Ming.

This strange thing is obviously not a human being, it has messy hair covering its whole body, its skin is black, it wears a black robe, its eyes have no pupils and are blue in the white, its lips cannot completely cover the teeth, showing a sharp mouth tooth.

The first thing You Ming thought when he saw it was—it must have not been washed for a long time, the hair covering the whole body looks dirty and greasy.

"Can you see me?" It suddenly approached You Ming.

You Ming's heart tightened, but on the surface he was calm.

It seemed happy: "I knew it! They were right!"

You Ming was silent.

It hurriedly returned to the seat just now, held You Ming's feet again, stared at You Ming with a pair of white eyes, and revealed its scarlet tongue when it spoke: "I'm pressing your feet!"

You Ming: "...I can see it."

It was elated: "I asked, and they all said that you can control the meaning of 'him', can you tell 'him', let me join 'them'? I am very powerful, and I almost swallowed 200 years The above ghosts!"

You Ming thought of the only ghost he knew: "Is the him you're talking about Jiang Yu'an?"

It jumped up in front of You Ming in an instant, and wanted to cover You Ming's mouth. You Ming quickly covered his mouth. Looking at You Ming: "You can't call 'him' by his name directly."

You Ming: "Then you go directly to him, wouldn't it be efficient?"

It looked a little discouraged, and said pitifully: "I went to ask, and they all said that the ghosts around 'him' are all ghosts that are more than a thousand years old. I still have one year, three months and nine days to go to the millennium in 820."

It said again: "I'm good at pressing feet, and I can also do pedicures! You take off your socks, and I'll fix them for you!"

You Ming refused: "No, thank you for your kindness."

"Don't be polite to me." It hugged You Ming's leg and wanted to take off You Ming's socks. You Ming wanted to pull his leg out. Obviously, the strength of the ghost was not something he could compete with. During the tug-of-war of ghosts, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

This is as long as the ghost who gave You Ming a pedicure screamed, shrill and ear-piercing, You Ming only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the ghost stuck to the glass, unable to move—it was not so much stuck to the glass as it was. It was fixed on the glass by something.

You Ming even saw the horror on the ghost's face with indistinct facial features. If it was a human, it would have peed its pants by now.

Jiang Yu'an was about to lose his temper.

You Ming suddenly picked out this sentence in his mind.

He quickly said: "This ghost is not trying to do anything bad to me, he just wants to join you, but he is not yet a thousand years old, so he can only come to me for help."

Could it be that Jiang Yu'an established some kind of gang among the ghosts?

Does the world of ghosts also need to be in groups?

You Ming fell into deep thought.

Jiang Yu'an still seemed very angry, and You Ming saw the distorted big characters in blood red.

The font is wilder than before, and it's almost unbearable.

"It touched you."

"Damn it."

You Ming: "What is a dead ghost?"

"The soul is scattered."

You Ming: "...it just touched my sock, it shouldn't count as touching me."

The ghost also cried on the glass: "I just want to please your wife! I didn't mean it, I used the wrong method! I will never touch my wife again, not even the corner of my wife's clothes! Please! Please forgive me!"

You Ming has no expression on his face, what the hell is the lady called?

The power that imprisoned the ghost seemed to relax, and it disappeared into the room in an instant.

Before it escaped, it left a sentence: "I will definitely behave well!"

You Ming suddenly felt...sometimes Jiang Yu'an is really easy to coax.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yu'an: ... madam ... um ... 【Inexplicably excited.jpg】