Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 60 The weird basketball boy ([-])

One day, there was a lot going on in the factory and I had to work overtime.

It's only nine o'clock when I get off work, because my home is quite close to the tea factory, and the security in our village is not bad, so I insist on not sending them away with snot.He is very persistent, he is rejected every day or asked every day.

In fact, it stands to reason that I am already a "famous flower with an owner". If I want to give it away, it is reasonable to let the "owner" give it away.

But the "lord" is now secretly busy with his expansion plans. It's hard to even meet him, let alone send me off.

I really don't understand, he is a ghost, why is he doing such a big business?Is there some conspiracy?
Anyway, whatever he does now, I will always think about that. In fact, when two people who really love each other are together, trust is very important.

But... as far as I know, he doesn't love me, so I subjectively think it's natural to not trust him, right?

After saying goodbye to Sniffles, I went home alone. Every time I went back, I had to pass through a long alley in the middle of the street. There was a streetlight every seven or eight meters in the alley, so I felt safe walking.

However, today the street lights in the alley were either broken or not on, or flickering on and off, making the whole alley look extremely weird.

Isn't it just a broken light?Am I scared?I lowered my head and played with my new phone, but vaguely, I felt as if someone was following me. When I looked back, I didn't see anyone. After repeating this several times, the feeling of being followed became stronger and stronger.

Is it a perverted stalker?My heart beat faster and my steps quickened.

You know, sometimes people are scarier than ghosts.

I was walking, and suddenly a basketball rolled past me "plop-plop". My heartbeat was so frightened that I missed a beat. Then a little boy who seemed to be seven or eight years old ran over after the ball.

After I saw that it was a child, I let out a breath, patted my chest and laughed at myself for being so careless.

The boy was wearing a set of shorts, he was dirty, and his hair was wet and sticky.

Children in the countryside are born and raised, and the ones in the middle of the night are also struggling like this. I wonder which family they belong to?
If I have a child, I must bathe him every day, wear the warmest clothes for him every day, and make delicious snacks for him with my own hands.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but touch my lower abdomen. Suddenly I felt guilty again and felt like slapping myself in the mouth.

On the road of life, everything will not go according to plan. When things go against their wishes, some people will choose to accept it, while others will want to try and struggle. I think I am the latter.

At this time, the little boy in front picked up the basketball and ran to the right. That curve led to the mountains. I quickly chased after him. "Hey, little brother can't go over there."

The corner is very close, and we are there in two strokes, but there is no sign of the little boy on the long right road, he seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

This was the first time I met the basketball kid.

Soon, I saw him again, this time under the big tree in the yard of my second uncle's house.

That night, my cousin Qiaochu and I were watching Korean dramas in her room. After she washed her hair, she went to my house to borrow a hair dryer.

When we passed the door of my second uncle's house together, I saw the basketball boy squatting under the big tree in the yard of his second uncle's house with his head lowered, as if he was digging something with his bare hands.

I couldn't bear it when I saw it, so I stood outside the fence and said to him: "Little brother, it's so late, why don't you continue digging tomorrow? Go home quickly, mom should worry."

I know that the second uncle’s family only has Zhang Tianshu as his stepson, and I have never heard of such a close child. I think it must be a naughty child who sneaked into someone’s yard to play some treasure hunting game, right?

　(The author’s words are free) Some readers told me that the names of some supporting characters are inconsistent. Xiuxiu would like to apologize to the readers. My memory is too bad. Maybe I remembered it wrong. I had already written it when I wanted to change it. There are more than 600 chapters, so I’ll go back and revise them, but with so many, some fish will definitely slip through the net, so I ask readers to bear with me, I love you, and I’ll be merciful in my writing, okay?
　　
　
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