Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The person rescued was a thinly dressed young man.

His face was as pale as paper, his body was cold, and his belly was swollen.

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Liu Chunhua secretly said that it was bad luck.

"Don't tell me that a dead person was rescued on New Year's Day?"

The next moment, Su Chen disappeared with the person in his arms.

"Hey, Ah Chen, take your dad with you. His clothes are all wet. How cold!"

Su Chen brought the person back to the villa, gave him an acupuncture, and when the person woke up, he went to the closet to find a new blanket and threw it to him, and then went to pick up Old Man Su.

When he rowed the famous boat to bring Liu Chunhua and the child back, Ah Biao and Old Man Su had already surrounded the young man in the villa and questioned him.

"Did you commit suicide by jumping into the lake or did you fall into the lake accidentally?"

"No, you kid, say something!"

"It was so cold, my uncle jumped into the water to save you, and you didn't even say thank you?"

"Yes, young man, how did you get into the lake?"

Old man Su sneezed as he spoke.

Su Chen looked around: "Brother Biao, where is your sister-in-law?"

"Oh, seeing that my uncle and the others were soaked, I was afraid they would catch a cold, so I went out to buy some ginger and made some ginger soup for them."

Liu Chunhua waved her hand: "No, no, don't look at this old man's age, he is still in good health."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old man Su sneezed again.

Liu Chunhua laughed dryly and pushed Su Chen: "Ah Chen, go check on this old man, don't let him catch a cold, there's a banquet the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Mom, it's not a big problem."

Having said that, Su Chen still took out the silver needle and gave the old man a shot. Seeing that he stopped sneezing, he glanced at the young man again.

"Did you fall down accidentally because you were drunk? That shouldn't be the case. That place is a bit far from the lake." Ah Biao frowned.

Su Chen sighed: "Don't ask, Brother Biao, it's good that he's fine."

Liu Chunhua nodded: "Yes, yes, it's good that he's fine."

She also reminded: "Young man, next time you really want to jump into the lake, can you not choose this lake? Choose a place farther away."

"Old woman, what are you talking about?"

"Why am I talking nonsense? Our villa is right by the lake. It's unlucky for someone to die in the lake?"

"Children are already feeling uncomfortable, don't say that..."

"What are you feeling uncomfortable about? Can you feel as uncomfortable as we did when we didn't have food to eat? You're dying on New Year's Day. What's the matter? You're just too full."

A Biao shrank his neck silently.

The young man's eyes finally relaxed, and he subconsciously moved away from Liu Chunhua.

Old Man Su reminded: "Didn't you see how thin he is? What do you mean by eating too much?"

"Is it because I don't let him eat that he is thin? You just reply to every word I say, do you want to quarrel with me?"

The young man looked at Liu Chunhua in embarrassment, and then at Old Man Su.

Finally, he couldn't help it and slowly raised his hand.

"Uncle and aunt, that, I really didn't commit suicide by jumping into the lake."

Liu Chunhua frowned: "Then you are too hot to take a cold shower?"

A Biao leaned close to Su Chen's ear.

"Auntie's words are quite interesting..."

The young man shook his head, then wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and explained in a low voice: "No, it's just... I wanted to swim to the other side, and my legs... accidentally cramped."

A Biao was curious: "Winter swimming?"

Turning to Su Chen to explain: "Ayu often says that winter swimming is good for the body. I didn't expect that there are people in our Cuicheng who really swim in winter."

The young man laughed and became even more uncomfortable.

Su Chen shook his head helplessly. Just when he was about to walk to the table to put away the yellow paper, he saw Ah Cai had taken off his shoes at some point. His small body stood on a chair, one hand supporting the table, and the other holding a brush. Looking closely, he was painting on the yellow paper.

He smiled and approached, and took a closer look: "What is Ah Cai painting? The sun or flowers?"

Okay.

It doesn't look like anything.

Su Chen squinted and carefully distinguished for a while.

On the yellow paper, the red blocks were one by one, and some were stacked together. It was really hard to tell what they were.

"This is grandma, this is grandpa, this is dad..."

Ah Cai counted them one by one.

Su Chen: "..."

He touched Ah Cai's little head: "Ah Cai's painting is great, keep going."

Turning around and about to go back to the living room, Su Chen suddenly stopped and walked to Ah Cai's side again, looking at the block of color on the yellow paper.

Before, I thought Ah Cai's painting didn't even have facial features, and he was indeed a child. But now it seems... this painting is not about appearance, but... aura?

The aura of the human body is different in color, but he can only distinguish it with his third eye. The eyes of a child may see things simply in terms of color depth.

Several blocks of color combined together really look like a person.

The little guy is quite careful in observation.

Just as he was about to rub Ah Cai's little head, he heard a noisy voice outside, and there was a faint cry.

Ah Biao went out curiously.

Liu Chunhua followed.

Old man Su also stood up, hesitated, looked at the blanket wrapped around him, and sat down again with some disappointment.

Soon, Ah Biao and Liu Chunhua came back again.

"Hey, is your name Ding Jianzhou?" Ah Biao asked the young man standing at the door, and then pointed outside, "Your parents are looking for you, and they are almost fainted from crying."

He was stunned and asked Liu Chunhua blankly: "Auntie, where are they?"

Outside the villa, the crowd who walked around the iron gate and returned to the iron gate: "???"

"What's going on? Seeing a ghost in broad daylight?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are so many of us here."

"What nonsense, this villa was a haunted house before."

"Haunted house!!! Could the person who just called us not be a human?"

...

Inside the iron gate.

A Biao slapped his forehead suddenly.

"Look at my brain, there is a maze!"

After thinking about it, A Biao went in and pulled the young man wrapped in a blanket out.

There were many opinions outside the iron gate, and the more they talked, the more they felt the gloomy people around them suddenly glared.

Someone touched the middle-aged woman who stopped crying.

"Auntie, is this your A Zhou? Did he really drown and become a ghost? Or did he come out in broad daylight? This must be a fierce ghost?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned at first, and then her body softened and she almost fell to the ground.

A Biao rolled his eyes.

"No, do you really believe that you can see ghosts in broad daylight?"

After a pause, he frowned: "No, it is indeed possible to see ghosts in broad daylight."

Then he scratched his head in annoyance and threw the young man forward: "Hey, I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, he is not dead. He was rescued by my brother and uncle~"

"Look, he has a shadow!"

Seeing the young man being thrown over, everyone who was originally running away in panic stopped and looked back carefully.

Someone jumped up in surprise.

"Hey, there is really a shadow!"

"Azhou, you are really not dead?"

"Auntie, look, Azhou is fine!"

A Biao said disdainfully: "Take him back quickly, don't let him swim in winter next time. It's so cold, he is so thin, and there is no one to take care of him. Winter swimming can really kill people!"

Someone was curious: "What winter swimming? No, didn't he go to the lake to find treasures?"

Liu Chunhua, who followed him out, was dumbfounded: "Huh? Treasures?"

"There are treasures in this lake?!"