Three-year-old milk bag down the mountain, relying on metaphysics to become the favorite of the whol

Chapter 15 Is Brother Chenchen Still Alive?
Xixi was originally standing next to the tricycle, obediently helping her brother solicit customers.

Looking up from a distance, I saw a middle-aged woman passing by on the road.

She could tell at a glance that the middle-aged woman was related to the little boy ghost she saw two days ago.

Seeing the person walking away, Xixi immediately chased after him with her short legs.

There are too many people, and Xixi's legs are not long enough.

He kept chasing for a long distance, until the middle-aged woman stopped and finally caught up.

"Auntie!" Xixi shouted loudly.

When Mao Xiaoxia heard someone calling, she followed the sound and looked back.

Seeing Xixi, he looked around in a daze, before asking uncertainly, "Are you calling me?"

"Yes!" Xixi approached.

"you know me?"

Mao Xiaoxia was very sure that she didn't recognize the little doll carved in powder and jade in front of her.

Such exquisite milk dumplings, if you have seen it, you will never forget it.

Xixi asked, "Are you brother Chenchen's mother?"

"You know my son?"

"Hmm! Brother Chenchen asked Xixi to help find my mother!"

"Chenchen? How do you know Chenchen?" Mao Xiaoxia asked with a smile, and handed the old-fashioned egg cake she just bought to Xixi, "Do you want to eat it? This is my son's favorite."

Xixi raised her head, staring at the middle-aged woman seriously with her dark eyes.

I feel a little strange.

The uterus of a bereaved person is black, which can be seen at a glance.

But for the aunt in front of her, the Children's Palace turned out to be only slightly gloomy.

In other words, her face showed that her son was still alive.

"I……"

Xixi bit her lip, not knowing how to answer for a while.

After hesitating again and again, he still asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Auntie, is brother Chenchen still alive?"

Mao Xiaoxia's face instantly collapsed when she heard this, "What did you say? My son is alive and well! Don't come looking for bad luck!"

She turned away cursing.

"Who's brat, it's so damn unlucky, bah bah bah!"

Xixi followed quickly, reaching out and grabbing Mao Xiaoxia's pants.

"Auntie, you can't leave! Brother Chenchen will be sad!"

"What hurts? My son is fine, don't curse my son!" Mao Xiaoxia was so angry that her lips turned purple, she couldn't wait to do it, "Let go! Don't think I dare not hit you!"

Xixi is still holding on to Mao Xiaoxia's pants relentlessly.

"Auntie, I have something for you!"

As she spoke, she freed up a hand to search inside the treasure bag.

There are too many things in the treasure bag, and it is really inconvenient to use one hand.

While Xixi was searching, the phone and watch rang, and it was a call from my brother.

It's just that Xixi can't spare her hands to answer the phone now, and she's afraid that if she slows down, Auntie will leave her and walk away.

Xixi took out a piece of talisman paper from the treasure bag and stuffed it into Mao Xiaoxia's hand.

"Auntie, I can catch ghosts! I can let you see the real Brother Chenchen."

"What is true and false, I can't understand what you are saying..."

"Auntie, are you sure that your current son is the original one?"

"You... what do you mean?"

A trace of panic flashed across Mao Xiaoxia's eyes.

She wasn't completely unaware.

Six months ago, she had a quarrel with her son, who ran away from home.

After searching for two full days, her son finally ran back by himself.

From that time on, many behaviors and habits are quite different from before, even the taste of food is very different.

For example: my son who used to be very picky eater, suddenly stopped being picky eater, and even liked the food he hated before.

The old-fashioned chicken cake she is carrying in her hand today is one of them.

"Auntie, just believe it, I can let you see the original brother Chenchen! Will you come with me?"

"..."

The original absurd words made Mao Xiaoxia shudder.

She never dared to think about it, only when the child was lost and hungry for two days, did she change her picky eating habits.

But now that Jing Xixi reminded her, a boundless sadness suddenly filled her heart.

The middle-aged woman's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just when the middle-aged woman was a little shaken, a "Mom" made her turn her head suddenly.

"Chenchen!"

Although the little boy named Chenchen by Mao Xiaoxia has a little longer hair, he is also a little taller.

But that face was exactly the same as the little boy ghost Xixi saw last night.

"Chen Chen" was surrounded by a strong Yin Qi, and there was almost nothing left of the living breath on her body.

Xixi understood in an instant.

Chen Chen's elder brother was indeed not dead, but his body was taken by someone.

It seems that it took a long time.

The longer the soul is out of the body, the less likely it is to return to the body intact.

"Mom, who is this?" "Chenchen" looked Xixi up and down, his eyes full of adult sophistication.

Mao Xiaoxia avoided the sight of her "son" and replied vaguely: "I don't know him either, so I have to pull my trouser legs and refuse to let me go! I guess I got separated from my family..."

"Oh... little baby, what about your family?"

This name...

Xixi has only heard people who are very old call themselves that.

"My brother sells bamboo shoots over there!" Xixi said, she let go of the hand that was holding the middle-aged woman, and pointed behind her.

"She can get it back, we don't have to worry about it."

Mao Xiaoxia immediately took "Chenchen" by the hand, trying to escape quickly.

As if leaving, this nightmare woke up.

Xixi said loudly: "Auntie, it's been too long and I won't be able to go back! You can come to me again! I will finish recording the show at noon tomorrow!"

Mao Xiaoxia heard that she was walking faster and faster.

"Chenchen" asked strangely: "What did she tell you? Why can't you go back?"

Mao Xiaoxia shook her head, "Who knows, I can't understand what the child said..."

Qi Shixu saw Xixi from a long distance.

When he walked quickly, he suddenly saw the little boy opposite Xixi, and he stopped immediately.

For a while, I didn't know whether to move forward or not.

Can ghosts come out in broad daylight?
The cameraman who followed panting also saw Xixi.

"Teacher Qi! Teacher Qi! He's there!"

He thought Qi Shixu didn't see it, so he quickly reminded him.

"Oh……"

Qi Shixu looked back at the cameraman, shook his hands, and mustered up the courage to step forward.

The pace was far less hasty than before, and even a little slow.

The scene of last night is still vivid, and his psychological shadow has not completely dissipated.

Qi Shixu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little boy being taken away by the middle-aged woman.

"Xi Xi!"

When Xixi turned her head, she saw her brother walking towards the meteor with big strides.

Xixi ran over with open arms, hugging Qi Shixu's leg tightly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Xixi shouldn't be running around."

As soon as Xiaonaituanzi opened his mouth, he softly admitted his mistake, how could Qi Shixu still get angry?

A heart has already softened.

What's more, when he saw that little boy, he also knew that Xixi was not running around, but really had business to do.

"Don't answer the phone next time." Qi Shixu still deliberately taught with a straight face.

"Good!"

(End of this chapter)