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Chapter 138

"Old lady, why do you still have the hobby of hiding shoes? I really don't understand!"

The old lady smiled and didn't say anything, just looked at the couple in front of her.

"Hey! Husband, where did you put my high heels? Why didn't I find my shoes?"

Then, at night, the old lady came to a street stall. The proprietress was already asleep on it. The old lady came to the place where she collected money. She was about to take action, but was stopped by Jiang Chen.

"Hey! What are you going to do? It's not okay to steal money. Besides, even if you take the money, you won't be able to use it there!"

The old lady smiled.

"Okay! Let's go now!"

Jiang Chen didn't even react at all. He was ready to leave with him.

Before leaving, Jiang Chen came to the old lady's home.

My children and grandchildren were already standing in front of the old lady's portrait and started crying constantly. There were still many white chrysanthemums on the table.

"Mom! Why did you leave us like this!"

"Grandma! I will never see you again!"

"Mom, we haven't said goodbye to you yet?"

In fact, they didn't know that the old lady had already said goodbye to them.

When my grandson walked to look at his phone, the old lady came behind him and stepped on the bottle. She was startled and found that there was a big tree in front of her, blocking his way.

The couple who quarreled on the roadside was the old lady's eldest son. When they saw their son leaving with their daughter-in-law on their backs, they were still saying how could they lose their good shoes?

He also specifically reminded his wife: "Don't wear high heels when going out in the future. I will feel sorry for you."

The two left with jokes.

The old lady looked at the back that was leaving and muttered, "Boss, I'm gone from now on, I hope you both can speak well and get along well."

The last boss lady was the old lady's little daughter. On a cold day, she fell asleep on the side of the road. The old lady put on her coat and said something.

"Daughter, before Mom left, you are the one you are the one who is most worried about! Mom has saved some money over the years and now she keeps it here. I hope that when Mom is not here, you can take good care of yourself and not be too tired."

It seemed that the children did not say goodbye to the old lady, but the old lady was very cheerful. In her place, everything she wanted to do had been done.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for giving me time and spending so long with me!"

"You're welcome, you should do it!"

When he arrived at Huangquan Road, the old lady said goodbye to Jiang Chen.

Looking at the old lady leaving, Jiang Chen thought, because of the private mission, there was no live broadcast. If this plot was played, fans would be moved again.

...

"I'm going to work. You write your homework well at home. You don't want to go out and run around without finishing it!"

"Mom, I know, they are not children anymore, I guarantee to complete the task!"

As my mother left and slammed the door.

Wang Ning's straight back immediately bent down. He thought he would have fun after the summer vacation, but he didn't expect that he would be pulled up to do his homework because his mother had to go to work early this morning.

The more you think about it, the more you feel, it’s nothing?

"Isn't it just twenty pages? What's the difficulty?"

He looked at the summer homework for the sixth grade elementary school in front of him, and after thinking about it, he picked up his pen and started writing.

I first wrote my name on my summer homework, then turned on the first page, looked at the questions below, opened my mouth and yawned. For some reason, the sleepy bug came unknowingly.

Suddenly I took a nap and felt shocked and wanted to go to the bathroom.

It's true that lazy people pull the grinding and have a lot of shit and urine.

After I came back, I looked at the big bed next to the desk and the summer homework. The two little angels in my mind started fighting. In the end, I chose the embrace of the big bed and decided to sleep well first to maintain my energy to do my homework. Otherwise, I would do my homework and doze while I was slow, and I would also make mistakes easily.

In order to ensure the accuracy, you must have a little sleep. This is a factor of majeure. Thinking of this, I directly held the pillow and closed my eyes.

However, in a daze, the sound of reading rumblings came to my ears.

"The rain on the sky street is as moist as soft as a crisp, and the grass looks close but there is no..."

"I've gone before, and the willows are swaying..."

This voice kept echoing in his mind, which made Wang Ning feel upset. It wouldn't be possible to have a good sleep. Why did the latter part appear in his mind, and he recited the story without realizing it. Gradually, his mind became clearer and clearer.

In helplessness, I sat up suddenly, how could I sleep!

Wang Ning sat up and wanted to curse the first thing he said, and wanted to see who it was, but it was annoying. Over and over again, again and again, endlessly, just like reciting a spell.

Don’t they know that it’s the holiday now? Can they still give them a good sleep? As soon as they sat up, he suddenly thought that something was wrong. His parents were not at home and they all went to work, and he was the only one at home!

So, who was studying just now?

Suddenly, a terrible thought appeared in his mind. Before Wang Ning could come back to his senses, a voice came from behind him.

"What a poem! What a poem!" These are all rare good poems!

He heard the sound again and praised him.

Wang Ning took a sudden look and found a man wearing a hat on his head, a blue shirt on his body, and a scholarly dressed as a scholar, but was holding her Chinese book in his hand, reading with relish.

Wang Ning was stunned for a moment.

He hurriedly leaned against the wall, his eyes widened: "Who are you? Why are you holding my Chinese textbook? And, how did you come in?"

Wang Ning had a bad feeling in his heart.

After hearing Wang Ning's voice, the scholar turned around, put down the book in his hand and said, "Sorry, it's the young student who is abrupt!"

Immediately afterwards, a stream of blue smoke disappeared from the room.

Wang Ning's mind was buzzing at this moment.

"ghost!"

"There is actually a ghost!"

Wang Ning's voice began to tremble, and he rolled and crawled out of the bedroom.

"Oh my god! The house is so terrible! It's so scary!"

He was so trembling that he locked the bedroom door, and then he started to pick up the landline to call his mother.

"Mom! Mom! It's a big deal. There's a ghost at home. Come and save me!"

"What the hell! Can you stop making trouble? I think you are a lazy person and don't want to do your homework. I can't control so much. No matter what the situation is, you have to finish your homework!"

After shouting from the other side of the phone, he immediately hung up the phone. Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Wang Ning always felt that retribution had come in his heart.

Maybe it was the retribution for her mother to be fooled by her homework.

So he sat on the ground, holding a stick in his hand, looking at the direction of the bedroom in horror, his heart pounding. Why? Why do people still have to study when they die?
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