Chapter 838 Ghosts Still Know My Name
Wisps of green smoke rose from the chimney of the house and went straight into the sky, sinking into the white clouds in the sky.

Ye Hui'an and the staff had just finished their meal, so they went for a walk outside alone and waited for Si Jingjing.

The villagers in the village just finished their work and walked home with bare feet and carrying baskets on their backs. They all smiled when they saw Ye Hui'an.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Suddenly, there was a sound of children sobbing in the jungle. Ye Hui'an was surprised, looked around subconsciously, pushed aside the weeds blocking the way, and followed the sound.

I saw a little girl with a dirty face and a shofar braid sitting on the ground, wiping her tears from time to time with the back of her hand. The little girl looked like five or six years old, sitting on the ground, and there were basically new fairy tale books scattered around her.

"Yuanyuan, why is it you?"

Isn't this Grandma Tang's granddaughter Yuanyuan!
When Yuanyuan heard someone calling her, she raised her head sobbing, and when she saw Ye Anhui, she shrunk her mouth and cried louder, "Sister Anhui, everyone won't play with me."

"Why don't you play with you?" Ye Anhui patted Yuanyuan's back with a gentle voice.

"They said I was a monster, that I was haunted by ghosts."

"Nonsense, how could Yuanyuan be a monster if she's so cute? Besides, the ghost won't take Yuanyuan's body because she's so cute."

Ye Hui'an heard from a teacher who mentioned Yuanyuan's life experience, this child is considered the most pitiful one in the village.

Yuanyuan's mother died on the spot in a car accident while working outside last year. Her father abandoned Yuanyuan with her grandparents and never came back, not even a phone call.

Now Yuanyuan lives with her grandparents, the little girl is very sensible, she does a dozen or so of the housework.

"Woooo—teacher, really, I often see people looking at me from the window at night, it's so scary." Yuanyuan's face was full of horror, her hands were tightly grabbing the hem of Ye Anhui's clothes, her small body trembling violently.

Ye Anhui hugged Yuanyuan and sat on a rock, patting her on the back lightly, "Speak slowly, don't be afraid."

"The ghost still knows my name, and will appear at the window every night to see me, woo woo woo!"

Every night someone would watch her from the window...

Regardless of whether it is a ghost or not, this image alone is enough to scare many adults, let alone Yuanyuan is only five or six years old.

"Yuanyuan is not afraid, sister Ani'an will sleep with you tonight."

"Really?" The little girl looked at Ye Hui'an with tears in her eyes.

That pitiful appearance made Ye Hui'an unconsciously think of Baby Qiao, "Really, really, sister Hui'an will help Yuanyuan catch ghosts tonight."

"Sister Hui'an is a good person!" Yuanyuan laughed through tears, and kissed Ye Hui'an hard on the face.

Strange to say, as Yuanyuan's grandma, Grandma Tang didn't seem to notice Yuanyuan's abnormality, and even arranged her bedroom in the room farthest from the main room.

The room is only about ten square meters wide. There is an old and dilapidated cabinet in front of the wall near the door. A piece of large floral cloth full of patches is nailed to the door frame as a curtain. Inside, there is a bed made of wood. The bedding on the bed is thin. Very bad, the sheets are also old and faded to the point where I can't recognize its original color.

In the direction directly facing the head of the bed is a window through which you can even see the mountains not far away.

The room Grandma Tang arranged for them was actually not bad, and it was cleaned exceptionally clean. Why is Yuanyuan's room just...

"Yuanyuan, how do your grandparents treat you?"

(End of this chapter)

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