She had already thought about it, and she would do it tonight, taking advantage of Dong Pang's time to go out in the middle of the night, to bring the child out.
The woman plays the piano alone in the mountains every night, knowing that Dong Pang comes back from outside every night, she just needs to pick a time when Dong Pang is not there, and go to his house to take the child away.
At the same time, what Dong Pang thought was no different from that of a woman. He thought that since the woman dared to follow her home, she must have really set her sights on Xiaoguyu, regardless of whether the woman wanted to take Xiaoguyu away or not. , he is also determined not to let such a big hidden danger continue to exist.
He decided to talk to that woman at night, and it would be best if he could drive her out of the deserted village.
into the night. On the willow branches on the moon, the wind is whining.
Dong Fat Guigui Chongchong carefully pulled his arm out of Xiao Guyu's embrace who was sleeping soundly.
Xiaoguyu suddenly lost Dong Pang's human pillow, and couldn't help frowning, a trace of haze appeared on his pretty little face.
Dong Pang felt sorry for the child, so he stuffed his own pillow into the child's arms, pretending to be himself.
He went out, and when he passed the kitchen, he took a knife from it. Dong Pang didn't often argue with people, both during his life and after his death, but this time, disputes were inevitable. Dong Pang didn't have much experience, so he wanted to Take a knife and be brave.
In fact... ghosts don't need any tools to fight.
And over there, the woman was also coming towards Dong Pang's house. She was carrying her precious and thick guqin behind her back, and her verdant jade fingertips were faintly white due to excessive force.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time in her ghost life that she did such a sneaky thing.
And this time it was a child who was going to steal, so it was very difficult to execute.
Just as the two of them buried their heads forward.
With a sound of lying on the ground, Dong Pang and the woman collided head-on, and each took three or four steps back.
Woman: "Who, don't you watch the road?"
Fatty Dong has a gentle personality, and subconsciously apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The two ghosts looked up at the same time and looked at each other.
Then there was a burst of sword light and sword shadow, and the two ghosts decided to strike first almost at the same time, and instantly shot afterimages in midair.
Both of them are fierce ghosts, and they died in the same year, and the difference in strength is not that big, and they can't win or lose for a while.
A few minutes later, the two were panting and sweating profusely, and neither of them could gain the upper hand.
Dong Pang was the first to speak: "Girl, you must have realized that there is not much difference in strength between you and me. If you want to win the house, you can go to someone else, but my little taro can't."
The woman only thought that he wanted to keep the child for herself, and immediately sneered: "Shut up, I won't talk nonsense with stinky ghosts!"
Fatty Dong: "..."
After the woman finished speaking, she made another attack, and a pure black cloud of Yin Qi condensed in her palm.
A few minutes later, the two ghosts were panting like cows, and Dong Fat humiliated: "Why don't you treat me as a female ghost and let's discuss it again?"
woman:"......"
She was also a little discouraged, but she didn't want to show her vulnerability in front of the stinky male ghost, so she stood up straight with her thin lips slightly parted: "Okay, I will count down to three, and we will state our respective bottom lines. If the same , just talk."
"become."
"Three, two, one."
As the countdown ended, the woman and Fatty Dong said in unison: "You can't take away that child/little taro."
Um?
What did she/he say?
The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere at the scene was very awkward for a while.
The woman took the lead and said, "When did the old lady say she was going to take that stinky child away? Even if I wanted to take it away, I would take away the little girl's body. A man's body stinks, how disgusting."
The stinky Dong Fat: "...I didn't say that either."
It was deathly silence.
Awkward.
The woman still didn't believe it, and asked again: "Then you are a ghost, why adopt a human?"
Dong Pang paused, with a gentle look in his eyes: "He calls me Dad, and I have to be responsible to him."
Seeing the gentle look in his eyes, the woman didn't seem to be fake, knowing that she had misunderstood, she was also relieved.
This stinky ghost seemed to care about the child, and he had exhausted all his strength in fighting with him.
The woman coughed and said, "Okay, since there's nothing else to do, I'll be leaving."
"I still want to thank you for caring about my Xiaoguyu. We are neighbors and we can come and go in the future." Dong Fatty said sincerely.
The woman and Xiaoguyu only had a relationship on both sides, and she was willing to fight with herself for Xiaoguyu. Dong Pang was actually grateful in his heart.
"...It's not necessary." The woman refused indifferently. After all, she didn't say that the old lady hates smelly men the most, so don't bear the cruel words like my old lady.
The figure of the woman in plain gauze disappeared into the forest, Dong Pang also tidied up his clothes and went back to his home.
There are still children waiting for him at home.
As soon as Dong Pang returned to the room, he saw Xiao Guyu sitting on the bed, looking at him with burning eyes: "Dad."
"Hey," Dong Fatty seemed to respond with a calm expression, but actually stood up on the spot.
Fortunately, it didn't come in directly through the wall just now!
Almost scaring the child, Dong Pang felt lingering fear, and secretly decided to walk out the door honestly.
"Where did you go? Didn't you say that you don't have to work tonight?" Xiao Guyu's tone was a little nervous, obviously just waking up from sleep, and he didn't see Dong Pang, which made him a little flustered.
But he didn't want to be too obvious, for fear that his father would feel clingy.
"Toilet," Fatty Dong rubbed the head of his insecure baby boy, "Go to sleep, it's not even twelve o'clock yet."
"Okay," Xiaoguyu got the answer he wanted, and obediently nestled into Dong Pang's arms, hugging Dong Pang with hands and feet.
Dong Pang thought it was a little funny, so he deliberately teased Xiao Guyu: "Little taro is hugged too tightly, Dad is almost out of breath."
Hearing this, Xiaoguyu relaxed a little, then raised his head to look at Dong Pang, and asked him how he felt with his eyes.
So good, Dong Fat sighed.
"Just kidding, little taro can be hugged as much as you want, dad can fall asleep no matter what."
Hearing this, Xiao Guyu hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't resist the temptation to hug his father, so he and his father soon bonded together.
It stands to reason that it is very hot for two people to stick together in summer.
But for Xiaoguyu, Dong Pang is a ghost, with its own air conditioner and cold wind power, which makes it comfortable and cool to hold.
For Dong Pang, who has been in a low temperature state all year round, Xiaoguyu is just a hot water bottle, warm and fluffy, which is really irresistible.
A few minutes later, Xiaoguyu fell asleep.
Dong Pang was also about to enter the state of cultivation, but suddenly received a message from the little ghost in the orphanage.
The little ghost over there said that the mouse man, that is, the black-hearted director of the orphanage, couldn't bear the torture, so he ran into the police station and confessed the crime. Where did it go.
It will be much more convenient for the police to look for it at that time. If you find it, you will send it back to the child's biological parents. If you can't find your biological parents, you will be sent to an official welfare home for adoption.
Dong Pang stared at Xiao Guyu's peaceful sleeping face in the dark, and suddenly felt a little lucky. If the child hadn't run away from the orphanage, he probably wouldn't have had any interaction with him.
Nor will I experience the world so profoundly again after a thousand years.
The second day, early morning.
Dong Pang went into the kitchen, intending to make a bowl of small wontons for Xiaoguyu, while Xiaoguyu went up the mountain alone with a small shovel borrowed from Uncle Wang's house, ready to pull some weeds and catch some bugs to feed the chickens.
There are few traces of living people in the barren village, and weeds are overgrown on the hillside, with many varieties. Xiaoguyu didn't know what kind of chicken the chick liked to eat, so he pulled out some of each one. The child put the weeds into a plastic bag, ran to the wet stream, and started digging the soil with a shovel.
Soon, several earthworms were caught. The child threw the earthworms into a plastic bag, washed his hands by the stream, and walked back with the bag.
As soon as I walked to the raspberry grove, I saw a familiar figure not far away-it was the beautiful sister from yesterday.
Xiaoguyu remembered what his father and Uncle Wang said, and he didn't intend to say hello, but soon, he realized that the other party probably didn't know about the tiger on the mountain, so he bravely said, "Sister, sister."
The child's voice was crisp and loud, and the beautiful woman turned her head, her clothes fluttering with her movements, "What are you doing, brat?"
The tone was as bad as ever.
However, Xiao Guyu was already used to the way the other party spoke, and said: "My father said that there are tigers in the mountains over there, so be careful in the future."
The woman said "Oh", and Liu Ye raised her eyebrows slightly: "Your father told you not to talk to me, why didn't you listen?"
Xiao Guyu lowered his head, as if he was thinking about how to answer. After a while, the child raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be filled with light: "My sister doesn't look like a bad person, she probably wouldn't hit me."
He paused, and then said: "Also... my sister is wearing a long skirt, and she can't run fast on the hillside, so she can't hit me."
woman:"......"
Little boy, quite confident.
She was about to leave with a flick of her sleeves, but she stopped when her eyes passed over the child's calf.
I saw that the child's white calf was scratched by something, and the blood was gurgling down.
The woman frowned, her tone became worse, and she motioned Xiao Guyu to look at her leg: "Your leg is bleeding, don't you feel it?"
"Ah?" Xiao Guyu lowered his head and found that his calf was actually bleeding. The moment he found out, the pain hit him belatedly.
The child's white and tender face was wrinkled into a ball, like a custard bun that had been pinched out.
The woman stretched out her hands in a strange way, and pinched his fleshy cheeks, which were soft and easy to pinch.
Xiaoguyu's expression was distorted after being pinched:?
The woman received the child's confused gaze, quickly withdrew her hand, then took out a handkerchief with exquisite embroidery from her sleeve, folded it in half, and bent down.
Xiaoguyu understood the woman's intentions, lowered her eyelids, and said weakly, "Sister... this handkerchief is so beautiful, it will get dirty if I use it."
The woman gave him a white look, and her tone was undeniably forceful: "I told you to talk? Legs, come here."