He Ming spent the next few days focusing on finding a nanny for Shen Yuru. Among them, there were several beautiful young girls who came to apply for the job. He was also a little moved, but obviously he lacked experience in this area. Now he is looking for a nanny, not a wife, so he had to give up and hired an old lady in her sixties. She was not only in good health, but also very experienced in doing things.
After the matter was done, He Ming finally felt relieved, otherwise he would have been a bit of a heart-wrenching problem, which made him feel a little reluctant to eat.
Seeing that school was only ten days after it started, some strange things happened at He Ming's family. For a moment, people were panicked and thought there was a ghost.
It was one morning. He Ming slept until the sun shone on his butt before slowly getting up. After washing up, he went downstairs lazily. As soon as he arrived in the living room, a burning smell penetrated into his nostrils, and a few white smoke was still lingering on the ceiling. The beautiful adoptive mother and Menglei were both in the living room, and their expressions were a bit bad.
What smell Ah, it smells so bad!
He Ming frowned and said.
The rice cooker, the induction cooker and other things are burnt out!
Xia Jing wrinkled her delicate nose.
Well……
He Ming couldn't help but look at Menglei. She was rushing to do the three meals now, so the culprit must be her!
It’s not Xiaolei, it’s like this when I woke up this morning. Maybe I forgot to smoke last night!
Xia Jingmei said this and asked: Did you get up last night to cook?
No Ah!
He Ming shook his head in confusion.
This is really strange. Last night, Xiaolei and I cooked together. I clearly remember that I had already unplugged it. Even if I really forgot, then we would find something strange when we were sleeping, but there was no strange smell at that time.
So someone must have gotten up in the middle of the night to plug it in. There were burnt food in the pot, as if he was hungry and wanted to eat it a little hot, but forgot to pull out the plug!
Xia Jing analyzed on his own.
There will be no thief!
He Ming’s conditioned reflex statement.
But nothing was lost at home. The thief was so bored and deliberately ran to someone else's house to break his home appliances!
Xia Jingmei shook her head, then glanced at her beautiful eyes again: Xiao Ming, please recall carefully, if it was you who did it? Don't worry, I won't blame you!
Uh, it's not what I did!
He Ming denied it in surprise, and he really felt that he was wronged to be the one who didn't want Sister Dou.
strangeness!
Xia Jingmei believed the words of her adopted son, frowned and thought for no reason, but simply gave up and continued: I have called someone to send new ones, so I am afraid that breakfast can only be eaten as lunch!
He Ming thought there was a ghost, but he didn't take it to heart. He thought that the matter would just pass, but he didn't expect that just one day passed, and the same thing happened again on the morning of the third day.
Who did it?
Xia Jingmei grabbed the corner of her skirt with her jade hands. No matter how good her temper is, she is getting a little crazy now: I checked it out and checked it last night, why did this happen!
Uh, let me show first that I really didn’t get up last night!
He Ming hurriedly clarified.
I haven't gotten up, I really didn't do this!
Menglei also said aggrievedly with a bitter face.
There are only three of us in this house. Is there a ghost?
Xia Jingmei said this.
He Ming looked around and suddenly felt a chill on his body, and he secretly prayed: Bless by the ancestor Hongjun!
As night fell, it was time to sleep again. He Ming was lying on the bed, turning and turning, and always couldn't sleep. He was always worried that a black shadow would suddenly appear, so he held the big wooden stick beside the bed and held it in his hand, becoming his bed and companion.
It was dark and windy at night. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. Just when He Ming was vague, he heard a clear sound of closing the door outside. In the darkness, his eyes turned around, then slowly pulled out of the bed, moved gently and quickly to the door, and leaned over his ears.
Pick, snap!
The sound of stiff footsteps echoed in the quiet aisle. Even though the door was soundproof, He Ming still heard it clearly.
The footsteps became clearer and clearer, obviously coming towards the entrance of the stairs. He Ming felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.
Could it be Aunt Xia?Or Menglei?
He Ming was guessing so much, and he couldn't help but feel cold sweat in his heart. If it were one of them, why would he deny it afterwards?
Could it be a ghost?
Pick, snap!
The footsteps gradually went downstairs. He Ming gritted his teeth, picked up the stick and slowly opened the door and flashed out.
As soon as he arrived on the aisle, He Ming was a little stunned. He saw that the beautiful adoptive mother flashed out from the door of the room on the other side. She was wearing a pink pajamas, her black hair was casually dispersed, and the hot curves under the thin fabric were clearly outlined by the dim light. As soon as she saw it, she was really a beautiful female ghost in the horror movie.
He Ming was frightened and thought he had met the real version of Sadako. When he looked carefully, he found that it was Xia Jingmei, so he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Jingmei also discovered He Ming, then placed her slender white jade fingers on her bright and slim mouth from afar and made a sound ban, and then walked over gently.
It's Menglei!
The mother and son touched their heads at the entrance of the stairs. Xia Jingmei leaned over her mouth and said quietly, and her whispered sound like a whisper, spitting out the fragrance of orchids and musk.
The charming breath penetrated into his nostrils. He Ming nodded blankly, his gaze drifting without focal length. He was stunned suddenly because his confused eyes were vicious to discover that the beautiful adoptive mother's chest was vaguely raised, and her eyes moved downward. A faint black shadow almost stimulated him to open his mouth and spit out blood.
Go down and take a look!
Xia Jingmei didn't notice any strange appearance, so she gently went down the stairs.
He Ming put away the dirty thoughts in his heart, followed closely behind him, and saw the standard gourd-shaped back under the pajamas, which was plump and full as he walked, and his buttocks were completely outlined from time to time. He was simply a little crazy.
The two of them came to the living room and found that the sound of kitchen utensils colliding in the kitchen, so they quietly came to the door and turned to observe.
The situation observed in sight made He Ming almost scream. Menglei was wearing only a black inner and garment, swaying kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and her delicate figure was fully revealed. Although the baby in front of her was not as grand as Xia Jingmei, her pink skin and perfect shape also made people unable to move her eyes. The willow that was held in full, her waist was soft and smooth, flat and small, her belly was perfect like a jade carving, her buttocks were half hidden and half exposed, exposed, a pair of jade, her legs were straight and smooth, and she could not see any flaws. It was perfect like Venus, making people feel a little ashamed.
Walk!
Xia Jingmei is not lace-edged, and she is not just watching Chun like He Guan. After observing for a while, she gently pulled the corner of her adopted son's clothes and then stepped back.
He Ming withdrew his gaze with difficulty and followed his adoptive mother up the stairs.
Xiao Ming, have you noticed that Xiaolei’s expression is very strange?
Xia Jingmei asked with a frown.
He Ming stood in a daze and said nothing because he didn't know how to answer. He had just watched the spring exposed by others before, but he was so bright that he didn't pay much attention to it.
Her eyes were straight and her expression was very dull. I suspected she had sleepwalking!
Xia Jingmei analyzed this way, thinking that her adopted son had agreed to her own opinion.
Sleepwalking?
He Ming felt a little terrified in his heart. This kind of thing usually appears more often in ghost movies.
After the matter was done, He Ming finally felt relieved, otherwise he would have been a bit of a heart-wrenching problem, which made him feel a little reluctant to eat.
Seeing that school was only ten days after it started, some strange things happened at He Ming's family. For a moment, people were panicked and thought there was a ghost.
It was one morning. He Ming slept until the sun shone on his butt before slowly getting up. After washing up, he went downstairs lazily. As soon as he arrived in the living room, a burning smell penetrated into his nostrils, and a few white smoke was still lingering on the ceiling. The beautiful adoptive mother and Menglei were both in the living room, and their expressions were a bit bad.
What smell Ah, it smells so bad!
He Ming frowned and said.
The rice cooker, the induction cooker and other things are burnt out!
Xia Jing wrinkled her delicate nose.
Well……
He Ming couldn't help but look at Menglei. She was rushing to do the three meals now, so the culprit must be her!
It’s not Xiaolei, it’s like this when I woke up this morning. Maybe I forgot to smoke last night!
Xia Jingmei said this and asked: Did you get up last night to cook?
No Ah!
He Ming shook his head in confusion.
This is really strange. Last night, Xiaolei and I cooked together. I clearly remember that I had already unplugged it. Even if I really forgot, then we would find something strange when we were sleeping, but there was no strange smell at that time.
So someone must have gotten up in the middle of the night to plug it in. There were burnt food in the pot, as if he was hungry and wanted to eat it a little hot, but forgot to pull out the plug!
Xia Jing analyzed on his own.
There will be no thief!
He Ming’s conditioned reflex statement.
But nothing was lost at home. The thief was so bored and deliberately ran to someone else's house to break his home appliances!
Xia Jingmei shook her head, then glanced at her beautiful eyes again: Xiao Ming, please recall carefully, if it was you who did it? Don't worry, I won't blame you!
Uh, it's not what I did!
He Ming denied it in surprise, and he really felt that he was wronged to be the one who didn't want Sister Dou.
strangeness!
Xia Jingmei believed the words of her adopted son, frowned and thought for no reason, but simply gave up and continued: I have called someone to send new ones, so I am afraid that breakfast can only be eaten as lunch!
He Ming thought there was a ghost, but he didn't take it to heart. He thought that the matter would just pass, but he didn't expect that just one day passed, and the same thing happened again on the morning of the third day.
Who did it?
Xia Jingmei grabbed the corner of her skirt with her jade hands. No matter how good her temper is, she is getting a little crazy now: I checked it out and checked it last night, why did this happen!
Uh, let me show first that I really didn’t get up last night!
He Ming hurriedly clarified.
I haven't gotten up, I really didn't do this!
Menglei also said aggrievedly with a bitter face.
There are only three of us in this house. Is there a ghost?
Xia Jingmei said this.
He Ming looked around and suddenly felt a chill on his body, and he secretly prayed: Bless by the ancestor Hongjun!
As night fell, it was time to sleep again. He Ming was lying on the bed, turning and turning, and always couldn't sleep. He was always worried that a black shadow would suddenly appear, so he held the big wooden stick beside the bed and held it in his hand, becoming his bed and companion.
It was dark and windy at night. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. Just when He Ming was vague, he heard a clear sound of closing the door outside. In the darkness, his eyes turned around, then slowly pulled out of the bed, moved gently and quickly to the door, and leaned over his ears.
Pick, snap!
The sound of stiff footsteps echoed in the quiet aisle. Even though the door was soundproof, He Ming still heard it clearly.
The footsteps became clearer and clearer, obviously coming towards the entrance of the stairs. He Ming felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.
Could it be Aunt Xia?Or Menglei?
He Ming was guessing so much, and he couldn't help but feel cold sweat in his heart. If it were one of them, why would he deny it afterwards?
Could it be a ghost?
Pick, snap!
The footsteps gradually went downstairs. He Ming gritted his teeth, picked up the stick and slowly opened the door and flashed out.
As soon as he arrived on the aisle, He Ming was a little stunned. He saw that the beautiful adoptive mother flashed out from the door of the room on the other side. She was wearing a pink pajamas, her black hair was casually dispersed, and the hot curves under the thin fabric were clearly outlined by the dim light. As soon as she saw it, she was really a beautiful female ghost in the horror movie.
He Ming was frightened and thought he had met the real version of Sadako. When he looked carefully, he found that it was Xia Jingmei, so he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Jingmei also discovered He Ming, then placed her slender white jade fingers on her bright and slim mouth from afar and made a sound ban, and then walked over gently.
It's Menglei!
The mother and son touched their heads at the entrance of the stairs. Xia Jingmei leaned over her mouth and said quietly, and her whispered sound like a whisper, spitting out the fragrance of orchids and musk.
The charming breath penetrated into his nostrils. He Ming nodded blankly, his gaze drifting without focal length. He was stunned suddenly because his confused eyes were vicious to discover that the beautiful adoptive mother's chest was vaguely raised, and her eyes moved downward. A faint black shadow almost stimulated him to open his mouth and spit out blood.
Go down and take a look!
Xia Jingmei didn't notice any strange appearance, so she gently went down the stairs.
He Ming put away the dirty thoughts in his heart, followed closely behind him, and saw the standard gourd-shaped back under the pajamas, which was plump and full as he walked, and his buttocks were completely outlined from time to time. He was simply a little crazy.
The two of them came to the living room and found that the sound of kitchen utensils colliding in the kitchen, so they quietly came to the door and turned to observe.
The situation observed in sight made He Ming almost scream. Menglei was wearing only a black inner and garment, swaying kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and her delicate figure was fully revealed. Although the baby in front of her was not as grand as Xia Jingmei, her pink skin and perfect shape also made people unable to move her eyes. The willow that was held in full, her waist was soft and smooth, flat and small, her belly was perfect like a jade carving, her buttocks were half hidden and half exposed, exposed, a pair of jade, her legs were straight and smooth, and she could not see any flaws. It was perfect like Venus, making people feel a little ashamed.
Walk!
Xia Jingmei is not lace-edged, and she is not just watching Chun like He Guan. After observing for a while, she gently pulled the corner of her adopted son's clothes and then stepped back.
He Ming withdrew his gaze with difficulty and followed his adoptive mother up the stairs.
Xiao Ming, have you noticed that Xiaolei’s expression is very strange?
Xia Jingmei asked with a frown.
He Ming stood in a daze and said nothing because he didn't know how to answer. He had just watched the spring exposed by others before, but he was so bright that he didn't pay much attention to it.
Her eyes were straight and her expression was very dull. I suspected she had sleepwalking!
Xia Jingmei analyzed this way, thinking that her adopted son had agreed to her own opinion.
Sleepwalking?
He Ming felt a little terrified in his heart. This kind of thing usually appears more often in ghost movies.