I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 192 Happy Birthday
Wu Fu looked at me indifferently, he didn't call out sister, but walked up to me with his chin raised arrogantly, staring into my eyes for a long time.

"Wu Fu, you are so impolite, don't keep staring at your sister." The fat aunt grabbed Wu Fu and pulled Wu Fu behind her with force.

She blamed Wu Fu for being impolite, but in fact, her behavior was to drag Wu Fu behind her to protect her.

"Sixi, don't mind, this kid is young, and it's the first time I've seen you..." Aunt Fat smiled.

I shook my head, "It's okay."

It can be seen that the fat aunt is very afraid that Wu Fu will approach me. Could it be that she thinks that I am so unlucky that I can't get close?

The atmosphere was suddenly a bit dull. In order to ease the atmosphere, I hurriedly said, "Sit down."

"Don't sit down, we just came to see you."

"..."

Really just come and see...

Aunt tried to keep them, but they left in a hurry.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, I couldn't help asking my aunt: "What is Ji Wentai up to lately?"

Ji Wentai is my father, because I am not used to calling him dad, and I have never called him before, so if I mention him, I will directly call him by his name.

"Who knows what he's up to."

"Why hasn't he come to see me once?"

My stepmother and stepbrother came here knowing that I was on summer vacation. However, my biological father never showed up for 20 years. Is this plausible?Even if you don't like me as a daughter, you haven't seen me once in 20 years, which is really heartless.

My 20th birthday is coming up, and I don't know what terrible things will happen on Ghost Day. I have a bad feeling, and I always feel that something big will happen.

Sitting down on the sofa, my aunt went to the kitchen and mixed a glass of ice water for me.

"Sixi, in fact, your father is not a bad person, but he is timid by nature. He is too cowardly. It's not that he doesn't love you. He just doesn't know how to face you. If you give him a little more time, I believe he will figure it out one day."

My aunt sat beside me and patted my shoulder lightly.

I understand what she means, but I still hope to see him. I haven't even seen him in person until now. Every time I look through the old photos in my aunt's drawer, all I see are photos of him when he was young. I can't even imagine what he looks like now.

"Okay, don't think about it so much."

My aunt smiled warmly. She patted my head and said softly, "It seems that your birthday is coming."

"Seems to be."

In the past ten years, every year on the Ghost Festival, my aunt and I have always stayed out of the gate.

My aunt would drink a lot of black dog blood in the yard, pray to the Bodhisattva all night, burn paper money and chant scriptures. Only a few years after I married Ming Si, the situation was better. At least she didn't have to sprinkle dog blood in the yard, let alone litigate scriptures and chant Buddhist scriptures all night.

Right now, it no longer exists, and my aunt should have a premonition that this year's Ghost Festival may not be peaceful, so her expression has become a little serious.

In the next few days, my aunt prepared several cans of black dog blood and several bundles of yellow paper.Early in the morning of the Ghost Festival, she went out to buy a bundle of incense.

In the afternoon, she started to sprinkle dog blood in the yard, and took off the statue of the door god on the door, and replaced it with two new ones.

In the evening, my aunt ordered me to enter the house. She put ghost-suppressing charms on the outside of the doors and windows to protect me very well.

After doing this, night fell.

I was sitting on the bed in the room, and through the door, I heard the voice of my aunt chanting a mantra in a low voice. There was a scent of incense in the air, which was very fragrant.

The phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID was 'Mingsi'. I stood up as soon as I stumbled, and looked at the two words flashing on the screen in disbelief, and my chest was filled with manic joy.

I pressed the answer button and attached the phone to my ear. The receiver was blank for two seconds, and then the long-lost cold voice came out.

"Did you miss me?"

It's just asking nonsense!
I haven't heard from him for so long, how could I not want to?

After a while, he spoke the second sentence again.

"You won't forget me?" His tone was full of coercion.

I was almost stupid because I was so excited that my throat was choked and I couldn't even say a word.

"Ji Sixi—"

"I am listening."

"Then why don't you talk?"

"Because I can't believe the call is from you..."

He smiled heavily, and said calmly, "It won't be long before we can meet."

"Really?"

"fake."

"...Is it true or not?"

It's really not a good time to joke around!

"you guess?"

"..."

Both of us fell silent, he didn't speak for a long time, I couldn't help breaking the silence: "Before, did you go back and see me once?"

During the time when I had a fever, I still haven’t been able to find out whether Ming Si really went back or my hallucination. It’s rare to receive a call from Ming Si, so I have to ask him clearly.

"Which time do you mean?" He asked back, but I was stunned.

How many times?Didn't you just have a high fever?Could it be that he came back many times except for that one time?
"that……"

"I've been by your side all the time, and I know your every move." He rushed to say.

I froze in shock.

If he's always by my side, and he knows my every move...then he also knows about being sloppy in the villa?

Suddenly I felt a little bit lost. I was really decadent during that time.

"Well, you lied to me, right? If you've been here, why never show up?"

"inconvenient."

"Then when is it convenient for us to meet?"

"soon."

Soon again, when is soon?He also said before that we would see each other soon, but a few months passed quietly like this.

"Today is the Ghost Festival. The gates of ghosts are wide open. Hundreds of ghosts are walking around at night. It's very chaotic. Be good and don't run around." He changed the topic.

I just realized that his call was mainly to remind me that today is not a good time to travel.

"Also, happy birthday, ahem... It seems that modern people say that." His tone became a little softer, with a hint of arrogance mixed in.

My heart was inexplicably happy, even though it was such a terrible day, I was still extremely excited because of the call from the underworld, and my whole body was like being reborn from Nirvana, full of blood.

"How about just saying happy birthday, I want a birthday present."

He laughed heavily and asked, "What gift do you want?"

"want you!"

These two words, I almost blurted out without thinking.

At this moment, what is more important than seeing him?

"you sure?"

"I'm sure and sure, I want you as a birthday present."

　Nine is here!There is one more chapter to come.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)