"Dad, did you have a nightmare?" Cheng fangya asked.
Dad shook his head: "it's not a nightmare. Dreams are not so real. There are really strangers at home. "
"Well, why don't we call the police?" Cheng fangya asked.
"It's no use calling the police." Dad nodded and shook his head.
"Well, I'll look around." Cheng fangya, but Dad, she feels that Dad's mental state is very bad tonight. The girl grabbed a thermos bottle as a weapon and patrolled the whole house.
There was no one else in the room.
My brother slept soundly in his parents' room, and my mother slept soundly. Grandpa and grandma were in the innermost room. The old man didn't sleep well. He would wake up when there was noise. But tonight, the two old people slept well and didn't wake up.
"Dad, no one." Cheng said.
Cheng Kang's face was full of disbelief: "how is it possible that someone is clearly at home."
"Dad, have you been too busy lately. Close the shop tomorrow and have a rest. "
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired." Dad seemed to be sleepless. He turned out a self-defense metal stick and sat on the sofa. All the lights in the room were on, and the stick was against the ground. He tried to keep his eyes open and alert in all directions.
"Yaya, go to bed. I keep my house. " Dad said.
Cheng fangya had no choice but to go back to bed.
I thought it was just an episode, but the girl didn't expect that the whole family had changed after a night!
Early in the morning, the family sat at the table talking and laughing, looking very happy. But Cheng fangya was surprised to find that usually the theme is dad sitting, but today dad didn't make the theme of the table, but shrank on the sofa, shivering and looking at the direction of the theme.
Dad's eyes are very red. It seems that he hasn't slept all night.
But the main table was empty, empty and there was no one. But my mother and grandparents kept talking politely to the empty theme, as if someone could not see was sitting on the theme.
The younger brother first asked, "Mom, grandparents, who are you talking to!"
Grandpa angrily said, "smelly boy, don't you know that Uncle Wang is here and is sitting here. You see what time you slept, and you didn't say hello to your uncle Wang when you got up. Please say hello. "
"Uncle Wang, where? Who is he? " My brother rubbed his messy hair and said suspiciously.
"Your uncle Wang is right here." Grandpa wanted to hit his brother on the head with chopsticks: "call someone quickly."
My brother is stupid. Grandpa always loves him most. This is the first time I've seen grandpa lose his temper with myself. The younger brother dared not disobey, so he had to face the air at the table and involuntarily shouted, "Uncle Wang."
"Yes, that's right. You see your uncle Wang is smiling at you. " Grandpa was satisfied, nodded and motioned his brother to have breakfast.
Seeing this strange scene, Cheng fangya was a little confused. She secretly ran to her father who was afraid as if he were going to collapse and asked, "Dad, what's the matter. There seems to be something wrong with my grandparents and mother! "
Dad didn't hum, but he still looked at the empty table.
Just when Cheng fangya didn't understand the situation, his brother suffered.
My brother is naughty and a bully in the family. I'm not willing to be forced to call an empty seat uncle. His eyes rolled around and thought carefully. While his grandparents were not paying attention, he quickly sat down with a bowl in his hand.
Sooner or later, Grandpa and grandma screamed. His open mouth and wrinkled face trembled with violent screams.
"What are you doing, smelly boy. It's too disrespectful to Uncle Wang! " Grandpa grabbed his brother's wrist, dragged him to the ground, and kicked him angrily with his feet.
"Apologize to Uncle Wang."
"Sobbing, Grandpa hit me, Grandpa hit me." Angry and afraid, the younger brother struggled to run to his room. Grandpa dragged his brother's feet, dragged him to the ground, and kept forcing his brother to apologize.
The younger brother was frightened. He could not imagine that Grandpa, who had never been kind to himself, would become so terrible.
He finally apologized to the Lord and was forced to knock his head a few times before grandpa let him go. My brother cried and hid in his bedroom. He didn't open the door.
Things are getting more and more strange.
Cheng fangya looked at her father, who was huddled together and didn't stop her, her mother, who was shivering while eating at the table, and her grandparents, who were gracious enough to serve dishes to the empty host.
She was cold all over. It was too hard to understand this family. At home, what happened. Is it difficult to wake up, Grandpa and grandma have Alzheimer's disease?
Early in the morning, the east facing window of the house was just facing the restaurant. The rising sun penetrated the thin clouds and sprinkled down from the sky. The sun was supposed to be warm, but Cheng fangya's heart was cold to the bottom of the valley.
It seems that there is some evil and gloomy thing hidden in the house, which is secretly devouring their family.
Cheng fangya was worried about her brother. After taking a deep look at the restaurant, she hurried to her brother's bedroom. The younger brother locked the door tightly, and the girl opened it with a key.
The younger brother screamed, "go away, don't come in. I hate grandpa the most. "
"Brother, it's me." Cheng fangya said quickly after she went in.
"Sister. Woo woo. It's terrible, it's terrible. " As soon as his brother saw his sister, he jumped into her arms and cried.
"What are you afraid of? Grandpa is really in a bad mood today." The girl patted her brother on the back and comforted him.
"No, I said terrible, not just Grandpa." My brother suddenly shivered.
"Ah, what do you mean?" Cheng fangya doesn't understand.
"There is someone at the head of the table." A word from his brother made Cheng fangya's hair stand on end.
"Someone? Obviously no one is sitting on it. "
"No, sister. There is really someone in the seat, although we can't see that person. But my grandparents must have seen it. Maybe even my mother can see it. " As the younger brother said, he closed the bedroom door firmly and whispered.
"Stop talking nonsense." Cheng Ya shook her head.
"I'm not talking nonsense." The younger brother's voice was lower, and he looked very afraid: "just the moment I went on, I clearly bumped into a hard and cold thing on my ass. That touch can't be a chair. I can't sit down! "
"How possible!" Cheng fangya's scalp is numb.
My brother is eight years old. He is in grade three. He should know that he knows everything. Although he is a little naughty at ordinary times, he is still a very honest little boy on the whole.
He has no reason to lie.