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the closest person to hell

夏汉志

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Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The Ghost in the Night

the closest person to hell 夏汉志 10776Words 2018-03-15
In summer, in the suburbs of the metropolis, the night is dark. A tall and dense cypress forest surrounds a mysterious old house left over from the Qing Dynasty. In the darkness, there is a layer of elusive horror! In the summer a hundred years ago, a strange thing happened here.At that time, in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the times were chaotic and confusing.One day, the sky was gloomy and heavy rain was coming.Suddenly, there was a thunderstorm, and a young and beautiful woman in the old house hanged herself on the sandalwood door frame of the main room in the backyard with a hemp rope... Suddenly, dark clouds rolled over the old house, thunder roared, and lightning flashed frequently ...

Seeing all this, an old servant delivering food opened his mouth wide and stared in horror, trying to shout, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, so he couldn't shout out.A bowl of bird's nest soup fell to the ground suddenly, and with a bang, the bowl was smashed in half! It rained heavily.The old servant burst into tears, tears of sorrow and rain running down his trembling face. After the funeral, the gates of several months in the backyard of the ancient house were quickly sealed with green bricks.Since then, the backyard has become a mysterious forbidden place that no one can enter again!

As time goes by, people in the old house gradually forget about the backyard. But suddenly one day, in the middle of the night, a woman's crying was faintly heard from inside, and the crying was miserable. It was midnight again, the moon was dark and the wind was high.A few young servants took courage, held hands, stumbled to the wall of the backyard, squatted under the wall like a watchdog, raised their ears to listen inside—— About a quarter of an hour later, a shrill cry suddenly came from the darkness, followed by high and low, intermittently... In the dark night where you can't stretch your fingers, the sound is like the howling of a ghost, which can tear people's souls out. Come out smashed!

Several young servants ran away in fright, without even noticing that they lost their shoes.Several people ran to the west wing of the front yard in one breath, and sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily, their faces as white as paper, without any blood. At some point, the upper and lower eyelids of several people started to fight.In a daze, several people vaguely saw a young and beautiful woman standing in front of her - her hair was disheveled, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, and she was staring at angry eyes. She clearly looked like she was when she was hanged.She bent down, stretched out a pair of snow-white hands, and pinched the neck of a young servant surnamed Ding in front of her. The long nails sank into the flesh, and the tighter the pinch, the deeper the sinking.The servant surnamed Ding was short of breath and couldn't breathe.He wanted to shout, but he couldn't, and the harder he tried, the more he couldn't.He desperately slapped his chest with both hands, but in the end, he slowly fainted... In the blink of an eye, the woman disappeared without a trace like a cloud of fairy mist.

Many people inside and outside the ancient house knew about this incident, and it spread uproar for a while, and people panicked.Some people say that this is the ghost of a wronged person who lingers after death and is looking for a person with an evil heart to settle accounts! A hundred years later, tonight, the leaves move slightly, and a ghost in black clothes appears and disappears around the old house... All this, is it human?Is it a ghost?Is it male?Is it female?who is it?Is it for show?Did you engage in performance art in the middle of the night? A woman who just got off the night shift came towards her. She passed the man in black, and suddenly, with a beam of light from a distance, she saw a faintly written line on the man in black's chest. Scarlet: I want to take off your face!

The woman was shocked and immediately fainted from fright.When she woke up, the man in black had long since disappeared.She ran home, and the next day, the whole person started to go crazy, pointing at everyone she saw and shouting: "Ghost! Ghost!" The family had no choice but to send her to a mental hospital. Since then, the story of ghosts in this forest has been spread in the local area, and the more it spreads, the more mysterious it becomes, and the more it spreads, the more frightening it becomes!Some elderly villagers said that there may be a lonely ghost in this forest, and suggested that everyone should not go in in the future, and try not to get close to the old house.

In fact, such a mysterious and strange old house is not uninhabited, it has an owner, and its current owner is Sima Wenhui, a novelist who is quite famous in the literary world at the moment—— Sima Wenhui is in his early thirties this year. He is good at writing horror, suspense and historical novels. He is a quite talented novelist.Recently, as soon as his new work "Pan Jinlian's Secret Love Story" was finished, it was picked up by several well-known publishers from all over the country.Among them, some came to the door with a huge check, and some asked for a high price to buy it over the phone... For a while, he was a little bit confused. This is indeed a good thing for an author. Works that are robbed by others are definitely not good, and works that are robbed by others will definitely sell well!

proud!Sima Wenhui is very proud! The song "Ambition in My Chest" hummed on my lips. But you must be proud, you must be sober, you must maintain your confidence, and you must have a sense of crisis. Sima Wenhui reminded himself over and over in his heart. Kindness equals great love.With so much contention, who is it for?The publisher is one's own food and clothing, and no one's face is easy to refute, let alone offend.When I was in trouble for a while, I didn't know what to do. I sat in the study and meditated. Finally, he thought of a way, regardless of whether the novel is popular or not, he should first post the summary and some of the highlights on the Internet to see how the response is. If the response is good, then wait and try to meet the most suitable one with the highest price. On the contrary, from the publishers who are actively asking for manuscripts, they just randomly find a high bidder and sign the contract quickly, and hang out in the literary circle. The night is long and there are always dreams, so be careful and there is no big mistake!

Feeling apprehensive, Sima Wenhui posted the summary of the novel and some of the best chapters on the Internet. Half a day later, tens of thousands of hits received rave reviews. Summarizing the opinions of many netizens, they all said that the novel is beautifully written, and while describing the characters in detail, It also profoundly interprets and reinterprets Pan Jinlian from the perspective of human nature... This novel sweeps away all kinds of malicious misunderstandings and prejudices against Pan Jinlian. Things are going great!Sima Wenhui's brows blossomed, and he was excited, thinking that he had written for so many days in one breath, and his painstaking efforts were not in vain.He firmly believed that this novel would definitely become popular, and it would definitely earn him a lot of money. When the time came, the money would arrive, so he had to think carefully about how to spend the money.

At night, after taking a cold shower and coaxing 6-year-old daughter Doudou to sleep, Sima Wenhui and his wife Ouyang Yulan sat on the bed and began to talk about this matter—— Ouyang Yulan is a rational and lively woman. After hearing what her husband said, she was very happy. She half leaned on her husband and said coquettishly: "Husband, you also know that my status in the Riverside Hospital is getting higher and higher. Now I will be the chief surgeon for nine out of ten operations, but as you can see, as the wife of a famous novelist and a female doctor with first-class operations, I don’t even have a luxurious BMW. Can the car still drive? You don’t know, every time I drive to the hospital, many colleagues laugh and say why a novelist’s wife is so shabby, is she driving a broken car on purpose, or to match the media hype? Listen Listen, I'm pissed off! Is this good intentions? It's cynicism! It's a blow!"

"Heavy words." Sima Wenhui smiled slightly, "My wife, it's my fault that you have been wronged. In fact, your car is not broken, it just looks unfashionable. Let them say, people, be content , keep a low profile, low profile is the most noble now." Sima Wenhui is eloquent and has a way of comforting his wife. Ouyang Yulan scolded softly: "Sima, you really know how to say that you are worthy of being a novelist who makes up stories." She gently pushed Sima Wenhui, and slowly took off her pajamas, revealing her perfect figure and snow-white hair. skin. Sima Wenhui paid attention and praised: "My wife, you are still so beautiful!" "Go!" Ouyang Yulan kicked Sima Wenhui, "I have always been so beautiful! I believe that in this world, except you, Sima, any wealthy male businessman will be willing to buy me a BMW after seeing my body. As we all know, a man depends on clothes and a horse depends on a saddle, and a beautiful woman matches a BMW." Ouyang Yulan still misses owning a luxury BMW. Sima Wenhui sighed, shook his head, and did not respond to his wife's meaningful words.He picked up a thick book about prophecy from the bedside table and flipped through it randomly, but his mind was not on it at all. "Are you afraid of death?" Ouyang Yulan was a little provocative, and snatched the book from Sima Wenhui's hand, "Don't keep reading this kind of stuff, it will hurt your brain, let me tell you, when you earn this manuscript fee, no matter the world The knife, or the fireball on the ground, you have to change the car for me quickly, otherwise, I will never forgive you!" "Yes, I remember." Sima Wenhui put his right hand to his chest, "This time, I will never break my promise. As soon as the manuscript fee arrives, I will pick up the car for you immediately. As you can see, I, Sima, are alone. No scandal, a novelist with a good reputation, how can I always tell my wife to drive a broken car through the city in embarrassment every day? People need face, trees need bark, I am really afraid that you will be called TV by yours The host sister Tie laughed, "Look at her, she looks like a fairy, she is full of scandals, and she only has two BMWs." "Oh, are you jealous? Then go and gossip with her and earn me a BMW." Ouyang Yulan smiled, and reached out to pat Sima Wenhui's shoulder, "Hey, stop, your mouth is too clever, and I can't do it with eight of you." I can't say no to you, let me remind you, don't buy me a second-hand car when the time comes, when I married you, I was a single-handed woman." Ouyang Yulan deliberately emphasized, she slowly approached Sima Wenhui, and hugged him with both hands. Touched Sima Wenhui's waist. Sima Wenhui took his wife's hand and kissed it lightly: "Madam, how can I buy you a second-hand car? Then am I still a man? I am also a man, don't worry, I will Guaranteed by my personality and reputation!" Sima Wenhui's words were firm and unquestionable. "Then thank you husband, then don't feel sorry for your little manuscript fee." Ouyang Yulan said quietly, "To be honest, I only have 30% hope for you, and if you are tight on manuscript fees by then, I can go to mine The good sisters will borrow more, anyway, they are richer than us, real estate speculators, stock speculators, men speculators..." Ouyang Yulan's desire to own a luxury BMW has become urgent. "It's okay, don't worry, if it's really not enough, I can get some from my father and sister." Excited, Sima Wenhui took off his clothes, turned around and knocked down his wife... Ouyang Yulan shouted "No", but Both arms still hugged Sima Wenhui's neck tightly... But at this critical moment, Sima Wenhui suddenly stopped and sat aside: "Hey, Yulan, according to your current achievements and importance in the Riverside Hospital, Shouldn't you also mention the director? Don't underestimate yourself, based on your education background and success rate of the operation, it should be mentioned." "Oh, yes." Ouyang Yulan was touched by a sad matter, she lost her lust in an instant, she sat up, "You still understand me, according to my current achievements, I can replace the old director Qin Xiaosheng, but the leader said , I am still young, and I need to wait a few more years, preferably around 40 years old, when my business is more mature and solid.” "Bullshit! What kind of theory is this? My God, I'm going to scold people!" Sima Wenhui was angry. Doudou also graduated from college!" He thumped the bed with his fist, "So, there is no other way? For example, spend money to accommodate?" Sima Wenhui was worried and anxious, and hoped that his wife would be admitted to the hospital as soon as possible. The position of the first chief of surgery is not only an honor, but also his face as a novelist. Ouyang Yulan was silent, and for a while, her expression was clouded and complicated. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this." Sima Wenhui was equally ashamed. "It's okay." Ouyang Yulan's eyes were red, "It shows that you care about me and hope that I can go to a higher level in my work. However, as far as this matter is concerned, it does not mean that there is only a dead end. Our leader once said that as long as I am in the United States If a sensational medical paper is published in a medical journal, everything will be ok, otherwise, you will have to wait. He also said that if the paper is published, the hospital will immediately mention me as the first surgical director, and all the benefits will be paid immediately. Improvement. In fact, the outside world does not know that in recent years, our old director has been unable to cope with many operations, and he should have stepped down from the director's position long ago." "Oh." A trace of worry flashed across Sima Wenhui's brows. "What did you think of?" Ouyang Yulan touched Sima Wenhui lightly with her hand, "I can tell you, you have a lot of ideas, so don't suggest that I spend money to buy papers, let alone plagiarize from the Internet. , What I want is real materials, exact data, you know, fake things, a knowledgeable person can see through them at a glance." "Yes, I understand this." Sima Wenhui said solemnly, "I love you so much, I don't want you to hire murderers to hurt people in order to cover up fraud in the future, but, then again, it's not bad to buy a paper from the society." No, a friend said that there is a company in a certain city that sells various papers!" "You are degenerate!" Ouyang Yulan's face tensed, "It's okay to joke, but don't keep such things in your brain!" "Yes, my wife, I understand. I'm just saying, I won't let it stay in my brain." Sima Wenhui raised his right hand and swore, "However, the leaders of your hospital are too extreme, and I really don't want to find a reason. If this continues, Something will happen to your department sooner or later!" Sima Wenhui complained full of complaints, "Listen to me, you have to learn more from traditional Chinese medicine in order to completely conquer the problem of cancer. It's not enough to rely on your kind of surgery and western medicine. You usually stay at home. You must ask our father more." "Heh." Ouyang Yulan couldn't help laughing, "You are really a good son of Sima Chunshan, a quack doctor. Although my father-in-law is an old Chinese doctor with many years of practice and rich experience, and he is also an expert in cancer treatment, I still don't accept his herbal medicine. , I always feel that Chinese medicine is too rustic and primitive, not as fast and direct as our Western medicine, and patients recover quickly, and the immediate miraculous effect is something they will never be able to match and surpass." "Wrong!" Sima Wenhui fell into an argument, "Both have their pros and cons, you can't reject them like that!" "Okay, I won't argue with you, you don't understand medicine." Ouyang Yulan turned her head away. "Okay, okay, I don't understand." Sima Wenhui hastily consoled, "Honey, don't be angry, I'll tell you something. My sister Wenxiu said that a reporter from the Evening News came to my house a few days ago and interviewed Dad. The reporter said, Many old patients wrote to the newspaper, inquiring about their father, looking for him, saying that he cured them of cancer decades ago, and now, although they are old, they are still alive and well, the reporter also said , Dad also told him that there are estimated to be thousands of such patients around the world, listen, this is really a medical miracle, once Dad is published in the newspaper, he will definitely become famous all over the world!" "Oh, is that so?" Ouyang Yulan was very surprised, she turned her head, half-believing, with a hint of bewilderment on her handsome face, "Then I have to congratulate my father-in-law, it seems that I have to change my prejudice." She suggested, "This way Well, when the news about Dad comes out, I will go to the hotel and book a few tables, and then I will meet up with the director of our department and some colleagues, and we will go to celebrate Dad together. Dad has become a medical celebrity, and I am the daughter-in-law of a doctor. Follow along with the light!" "That's it, it must be the light, the light of Chinese medicine!" Sima Wenhui's joy was beyond words, "Listen to you, when the news comes out, you can order it, thank you wife!" Sima Wenhui seized the opportunity to restore some atmosphere .Suddenly, he remembered something: "Hey, Yulan, have you heard of it recently? Why are the nearby villagers talking about ghosts around our old house? There is already a girl who was so frightened that she went crazy and was sent to a mental hospital." Courtyard, is this true or false? However, no matter it is true or false, you must be careful and prudent when you come back at night or take Doudou out at ordinary times!" "Well, yes, I will. You, dad and sister-in-law should also pay attention." Ouyang Yulan was careless, a little mechanical, "Your words reminded me, I have heard about this matter, but I think, This is just the nonsense of those old ladies who are full and have nothing to do, it is purely groundless, deliberately creating folklore." Ouyang Yulan was very disdainful. "Well, it makes sense." Sima Wenhui nodded emphatically, "But I'm still worried, the world is so big and full of wonders, so be careful!" Ouyang Yulan was impatient, and pushed Sima Wenhui: "You are really annoying, why are you talking about ghosts? I'm afraid there were no ghosts around this ancient house, and you recruited them. Are you writing novels to use your brain?" Broken writing? How about this, I will take a picture of you when you come to our hospital another day, and then I will perform a craniotomy for you to check, don’t worry, I will perform the surgery, and I will guarantee that you will not go to see the King of Hades.” Sima Wenhui laughed and hugged Ouyang Yulan: "Haha, my wife still loves me, but your strength is not craniotomy. You are playing with my life. This is not good, and it is easy to cause medical accidents!" "You are the only coward!" Ouyang Yulan pinched Sima Wenhui fiercely, "Let me tell you, since I entered the Riverside Hospital, I have done so many surgeries, and I have never made any mistakes!" "Then don't be complacent, carelessness is the root of mistakes." Sima Wenhui kindly reminded his wife. "I understand this naturally. I don't need you to remind me. You forgot that your wife is also a surgeon. The surgery is first-class. I don't have this sense of propriety?" Ouyang Yulan's handsome face was full of determination. "That's good. Hey, you can send Doudou to school tomorrow morning. Don't bother Wenxiu too much. My sister seems to be in a relationship recently. Looking from afar, that guy is quite handsome, but I always feel that he is a little bit uncomfortable. Solid, like a speculator." Sima Wenhui babbled on and on, with explanations and worries. Ouyang Yulan was immediately unhappy: "You really know how to observe, and you don't feel tired! You are a professional habit, always suspicious, and my sister finally fell in love, why are you so concerned! Are you afraid that others will inherit it? Isn’t this an ancient house worth a few oceans?” "Hey." Sima Wenhui smiled slightly, "Don't underestimate our ancient house, it's a family heirloom." Sima Wenhui began to tell the family history again: "I heard from my father that his grandfather saved a prince of the Qing Dynasty. Later, in order to repay my grandfather, the prince gave him this ancient house. Emperor Guangxu lived here! Later, warlords were everywhere, and a warlord used to serve as the headquarters for murderous people. , Later, the devils came, and this place became a secret service headquarters of the Japanese devils. By the way, the ruined temple not far from our house to the west was once the secret warehouse and murder base of the secret service headquarters. According to the local Some old people said that there were a lot of gold and silver treasures and some antique calligraphy and paintings there, but for some reason, after the devils surrendered in 1945, those gold and silver treasures and antique calligraphy and paintings all disappeared mysteriously. Some said that they were secretly transported by devils. I left. Some people said that it was hidden by the devils. It was amazing. After the liberation, the relevant departments took into account that my father was a Chinese medicine doctor and had saved several PLAs, so they returned this old house to our Sima family. Later, my father was worried that the old house would fall into the hands of foreigners after his death, so he transferred the ownership of the old house to me very early, that is to say, I am now the real owner of the old house, and no one can Don't try to take it from me!" "Who will snatch it from you, only our Doudou." Ouyang Yulan was sleepy and forced a smile. "Doudou don't need to grab it. I will write a suicide note and leave this ancient house to her." The husband and wife looked at each other and laughed. In the next room, Doudou was lying on the bed, falling asleep sweetly.The little girl looks very handsome, like her mother, she is the pistachio of the husband and wife, the sweetheart. Outside the window, the wind is a little strange, high for a while, low for a while, like a giant beast breathing.Looking down from a high altitude, the huge ancient Sima residence is covered by tall trees, like being shrouded in a green square coffin.Although the air under the trees is fresh, the atmosphere is also dark, scary, and mysterious. The layout of the whole ancient house is very special, consisting of five courtyards with basically the same shape in the east, west, north and south.Sima Chunshan and his 26-year-old daughter Sima Wenxiu live in the north courtyard; Sima Wenhui, his wife, and daughter live in the middle courtyard; the others have been vacant, where spiders weave their webs and the dust thickens.The reason why Sima Wenhui lived in the middle courtyard was because his father repeatedly said that Wenhui's fate was hard, he lived in the center, and suppressed ghosts and evil spirits.In short, the entire ancient house has a courtyard within a courtyard, and the courtyard is deep. In addition, because the old house is far away from the urban area, it looks a bit desolate here. To the west of the ancient house, there is a dilapidated temple. Usually, because the temple is dilapidated, there is no incense.Besides, how can the psychological comfort in the ruined temple compare to the temptation brought by the neon flashing high-rise buildings.Therefore, the ancient temple is deserted, and almost no one comes to seek comfort.Similarly, since Sima's ancient house is located in the outskirts, except for some people who love to explore mysteries and historical archaeology who occasionally come to see it, other people seldom pay attention to it, and most of the passers-by turn a blind eye to it. Usually, when friends get together, when father is mentioned, Sima Wenhui always has a trace of pride and pride on his face! Yes, Sima Chunshan has practiced medicine for many years and is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor for treating cancer.For decades, he spent most of his time walking the rivers and lakes and treating various cancers.It wasn't until he was getting older that he returned to Sima's ancient residence and opened a "cancer treatment hall" in a small street in the urban area.Now, he has handed over all the affairs in the hall to his new apprentice Sui An. This Sui An is 22 years old this year. Opened a pharmacy.Although the old Sima was well-informed, he really didn't know where this distant mountain was.Fortunately, these are not important, what he values ​​is Sui An and his background in Chinese medicine, not where his hometown is.Speaking of accepting this apprentice, it was purely accidental. One evening, he was standing outside the hall waiting for his son to drive to pick him up. Suddenly, a speeding motorcycle knocked him down, and his arm was bleeding. Fortunately, Sui An came here to buy it. Yao saw it and sent him to the hospital in time.From then on, the two became acquainted. Old Sima listened to Sui An's self-introduction and wishes, he tested Sui An's background in Chinese medicine, and quietly observed his character, then held a ceremony and formally accepted Sui An as an apprentice. And passed on some of his cancer treatment experience and skills to him one after another.As time went by, the old Sima handed over everything in the hall to Sui An. He only raised flowers and played with birds at home. Unless Sui An encountered a very special and difficult cancer patient, he would go there again. Cancer Hall".As for Sui An, apart from sometimes coming to the ancient house to report the situation to the master, at other times, he seldom came.The old Sima has full trust in Sui An, and just enjoys the happiness of his old age at home. Sima Wenhui saw this and was very happy! Life, is to be harmonious, happy, full of hope, and at ease—— Nothing happened overnight.Early the next morning, after breakfast, Ouyang Yulan drove her daughter Doudou to the kindergarten, and then drove to the riverside hospital where she worked. When she arrived at the hospital, there was no surgery in the morning. After the ward rounds, she sat in the office and looked through the medical records.She is extremely serious about her work and her patients! Near noon, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, picked it up to answer, and came from inside: "Sister, it's me, Jingru. I entered the country from Myanmar by land. I just took the train to Xinhu in the morning. I'm sitting in a taxi now. I'll be at your house soon." "Oh, really? Sister, that's great! I'll go back right away." Ouyang Yulan was pleasantly surprised.The caller was none other than her own sister, Ouyang Jingru. She is 27 years old and is studying for a doctorate in medicine at a prestigious university in the United States. Her main research is to combine Chinese and Western medicine to overcome various cancers. Ouyang Yulan greeted the school leaders, drove to the school to pick up Doudou, and returned to Sima's ancient residence. The sisters hadn't seen each other for several years, and the two hugged each other, tears and joy flowing. "How long will you stay this time?" Ouyang Yulan pulled her younger sister to sit down, and she saw a big suitcase brought back by her younger sister. "I guess it will take a few months? I'm abroad, so I always miss you." Ouyang Jingru stood up, walked to a coffee table, and dragged the big suitcase to a corner. "Sister, it's so strange. Why did you enter the country from Myanmar? Where is your boyfriend?" Ouyang Yulan asked. "No, I like the temple over there. I went to see it. You know, I have been interested in various temples since I was a child." Ouyang Jingru spoke generously and had an elegant demeanor. "Oh, that's right, I thought your boyfriend was over there." Ouyang Yulan suddenly looked at her sister's big suitcase, "Then why don't you take the plane back to Xinhu, how tiring it is to take the train!" "Old sister." Ouyang Jingru blocked Ouyang Yulan's sight with her body, "You have a lot of questions, I want to see the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland, can't I?" Ouyang Jingru smiled wickedly, showing calmness and calmness wisdom. "Yes, my sister is still so naughty." Ouyang Yulan laughed at herself, a little embarrassed, "You girl, you like to hit my elder sister, okay, you can play with Doudou, I will cook, at least I have to scramble an egg." Ouyang Yulan smiled happily, she was happy from the bottom of her heart when her sister came back. "I'll help you." Ouyang Jingru also went to the kitchen. "No, you can play with Doudou and see if she still knows you." Ouyang Yulan waved her hand. "Okay then." Ouyang Jingru picked up Doudou, "Honey, do you still know Auntie? Come on, give me a kiss." Ouyang Jingru kissed Doudou's tender face. Doudou blinked a pair of watery eyes: "Auntie, I don't remember you, do you live abroad?" "Yes, my aunt lives abroad, Doudou really knows how to guess." Ouyang Jingru kissed Doudou on the cheek again. "Is auntie coming back to see us?" Doudou looked at Ouyang Jingru innocently. "Yes, my aunt is here to see you, Doudou is so good." Ouyang Jingru turned to look at Sima Wenhui. Doudou was very happy, clapped her little hands a few times, and hugged Ouyang Jingru's neck tightly. Ouyang Jingru said to Sima Wenhui: "Brother-in-law, Doudou and I are destined, you see, how dear you are to me!" "Yes, blood relationship. You are a medical student and understand this principle." Sima Wenhui said with a smile on his face. "Brother-in-law, your poor mouth is still so poor, I just like your poor mouth." Ouyang Jingru patted Doudou's little hand, "Doudo, your father is really poor, call him the king of poor mouth?" Doudou couldn't help but smile stop. Sima Wenhui stopped laughing, and his eyes fell on Ouyang Jingru's flowing long hair.Inadvertently, the two looked at each other, and there was a kind of emotion flowing in each other's eyes, and everything in both sides seemed to be reflected in the clear eyes... The atmosphere froze slightly, Ouyang Jingru looked away, and kissed Doudou again: "Little cutie, remember the year I went to America, you were still a little kid." Doudou pointed to her room: "Auntie is on the photo in my room, mom told me which one is you." "Oh, thank you to your mother. If she doesn't tell me, Doudou won't be able to find her aunt." Ouyang Jingru hugged Doudou and went to Doudou's room. "Quiet." Sima Wenhui stopped him with a few steps, "Let's stay longer this time, don't wander around, anyway, you have seen a lot of beautiful scenery everywhere." Maybe it was subconsciously, Sima Wenhui couldn't help but look at Ouyang Jingru's big suitcase a few more times.He didn't seem to know what he wanted to know subconsciously. "Yes, then I'll follow my brother-in-law's advice, and I won't go anywhere, so I'll accompany you." Ouyang Jingru was happy to accept Sima Wenhui's suggestion. Doudou looked at the big suitcase: "Auntie, your suitcase is so big, did you bring me a present?" "Yo, forget about it." Ouyang Jingru's expression was startled, "Doudo, I'm sorry, Auntie didn't bring you a gift, Auntie can only give you a few dollar bills." "Auntie is good or bad!" Doudou pouted, "The suitcase is so big, and she said there are no gifts!" Ouyang Jingru was stunned, she didn't expect Doudou to be so persistent. Sima Wenhui criticized: "Doudou, how can you talk to my aunt like this? My aunt went to Myanmar from the United States and then came to our house from Myanmar. The journey is far away, so I can't bring a lot of things. What gift do you want, Dad? I'll buy it for you in a while." "No, I don't want my dad to buy it, I want my aunt's!" Doudou cried. Ouyang Jingru comforted: "Doudou doesn't cry, Doudou doesn't cry, it's my aunt's fault, and my aunt is both a plane and a train, so she didn't bring a gift for Doudou. You want to know what's in that box, right? , Auntie tells you, there is nothing in it except for a few clothes, a few cosmetics, a few books, a stack of dollar bills, and others. It’s all about Auntie’s fault. I promise, I will give Doudou the next time Bring a lot of gifts." Ouyang Jingru tried her best to comfort Doudou. Doudou was a child after all, so she stopped crying immediately. Ouyang Jingru breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Sima Wenhui: "Brother-in-law, I have often read your novels in the past few years in the United States, and I have read almost every book of yours, but I have always been puzzled. "Ouyang Jingru stopped and stared at Sima Wenhui. "What, tell me." Sima Wenhui felt uneasy. "With all due respect, your novels are too realistic. If you also plan a murder in your life, it would be terrible!" Ouyang Jingru put one hand on her chest, looking very afraid of that horrible murder. "A joke!" Sima Wenhui disapproved, "Are you praising me, or are you mocking me? You can't say that. Conversely, I can also say that you, a smart reader, are totally looking at me. In the future, the novel will design a murder according to certain plots in the novel, so the truth cannot be said this way, this is a great insult and distrust to readers and authors!" "Okay brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I have no other meaning, it's just a discussion." Ouyang Jingru was sorry. "It's okay, forget it, you just came back and you're tired." Sima Wenhui looked serious. "Brother-in-law, I... don't talk about this anymore, take me to the west courtyard to make arrangements, this time I will live in the west courtyard, it's quiet there." Ouyang Jingru put down Doudou, walked to the big suitcase, and was about to bend over , Sima Wenhui hurried over: "Jingru, let me pick it up." "No, it's not heavy, I'll carry it myself." Ouyang Jingru reached out her hand to stop Sima Wenhui. "Okay then." Sima Wenhui took a step back, watching Ouyang Jingru quickly pick up the box and walk out—— The two walked into the west courtyard, where the trees were dense and extremely quiet.In front of the main house, there is a pond with lush water plants, swaying lotus leaves, and roaming fish, which is quite poetic. "Auntie! Auntie!" Doudou followed and ran in, "You can stay at our house from now on, don't leave!" Ouyang Jingru was very moved, she put down her suitcase, squatted down and hugged Doudou: "It's better for us Doudou, it's so kind to my aunt, don't you want my aunt to leave?" "En!" Doudou nodded vigorously. "However." Ouyang Jingru raised her head to look at Sima Wenhui, "Your father has to decide this little question of yours, don't forget, he is the 'top leader' of this ancient house, what do you think?" "I don't care, I don't care, I want my aunt to stay!" Doudou shook her head. Sima Wenhui hurriedly comforted him: "Doudou, of course your mother and I would like my aunt to stay, but my aunt still has to study abroad, so we can't leave my aunt behind, we can only stay for a while." "Auntie is gone, will she come?" Doudou asked innocently, blinking her small eyes. "Of course I will! Auntie will definitely come again!" Sima Wenhui promised, picking up the box. "Brother-in-law, I'll come." Ouyang Jingru snatched the box, brought it into the room, and walked out again, "Brother-in-law, I didn't expect everything in the room to be the same. Looking forward to my return." "Yes, I have been looking forward to your return, so I clean it every now and then. You can't wait to see me!" Sima Wenhui was funny, humorous and excited, "Now, you are finally back!" "Really, brother-in-law, I'm so touched!" Ouyang Jingru rushed to hug Sima Wenhui, tears rolled in her eyes, as if the two were once lovers, separated for many years, and reunited today. "Jing... Jingru, don't be like this..." Sima Wenhui felt anxious all over his body, "It's not good for children to see." He pushed Ouyang Jingru away, not daring to look at Ouyang Jingru directly, as if he was afraid of something and avoided What, "Let's go back, your sister should call." Coincidentally!As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Yulan shouted over there: "Wenhui, Jingru, Doudou, it's time to eat!" Ouyang smiled quietly: "You and your husband really have a good understanding." Sima Wenhui said: "Let's go, I have to write in the afternoon." Sima Wenhui walked forward. "Sister! Let's go right away." Ouyang Jingru shouted loudly, looked back at the pond, took Doudou's little hand, followed Sima Wenhui, and went back to the middle courtyard. A quarter of an hour later, at the dinner table, several people were eating and drinking, and the sisters were chatting and laughing, which was very lively.Doudou drank a small glass of red wine, pointed at Ouyang Jingru with a little finger: "Mom, I saw my aunt crying just now." "Stupid boy, of course my aunt will cry. I'm happy to come back from a long distance!" Ouyang Yulan understood that it was not easy for her sister to come back. "No, my aunt was crying while hugging Dad." Doudou said truthfully. “嗯?”欧阳玉兰一愣,脸色骤变,“小孩子别瞎说!”欧阳玉兰斥责豆豆。 “姐,是真的。”欧阳静如急忙解释,“不过,你别误会,我是触景生情,一时伤感,所以靠在姐夫身上掉了几滴眼泪。”欧阳静如用右手遮住半个面容,显得极其痛苦。 “哦,是这样。”欧阳玉兰一片阴云散,推测说,“你肯定是失恋了,别急,好男人多的是,改天再找一个。” “就是,三条腿的癞蛤蟆不好找,两条腿的好男人到处是!”司马文辉附和。 “你少胡说八道。”欧阳玉兰轻声呵斥,“正吃饭呢,说什么癞蛤蟆,真恶心!” “姐,我不吃了,我累了,我去休息了。”欧阳静如站起身,要去西院。 “怎么了,静如!”欧阳玉兰关心地问,“有心事?” “没什么,坐车累了。”欧阳静如疲惫地摇摇头。 “都怪你!”欧阳玉兰埋怨司马文辉,“说什么癞蛤蟆,妹妹生气了。” “你居然怪我。”司马文辉感觉好笑,“这和癞蛤蟆有啥关系,你真是的!” “ok,我去西院了,没事别去打扰我。”欧阳静如匆匆走了出去。 “小姨!”豆豆在身后喊。 “哎!”欧阳静如微微停了一下脚步,但还是走了。 气氛不算和谐。一顿简单的家宴不欢而散。豆豆哇的一声哭了。欧阳玉兰急忙哄豆豆,同时不停地斥责和埋怨司马文辉。司马文辉无奈,一个人走进书房徘徊了一会儿,然后走出来,心事重重地走到院子里的一棵古树下坐着发呆……
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