Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

The old house in the yard was not locked. On the seventh day of the summer, the door of the old house was gently opened. With a creak, some old doors were slowly opened, and a faint musty smell came into my nose.

It seems that this place is really damp and moldy because no one comes to it at ordinary times, no one comes to clean it every day, and it is close to the lake.

At the beginning of summer, seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, reached out and waved, simply opened the door, so as to drive away the musty smell here.

In the sunshine pouring out of the door, she looks up at the old house on the seventh day of the summer. In her memory, she seldom comes to this remote backyard, and has no impression of the old house. Maybe she came here when she was naughty, just because she was too young, and now she can't remember

The layout of the old house is very simple. In addition to a bamboo bed and a wardrobe in the inner room, there is only an old wooden table and a few chairs in the hall. A chest of drawers is placed against the wall, and there is a dusty vase on it.

On the seventh day of the summer, I reached out and stroked the wooden table. I found that there was a layer of dust on it. There was no doubt that no one came to clean it recently. It was not surprising to think that since it was haunted and no one lived here, the maids did not dare to come easily.

She shrugged her shoulders, went to the chest of drawers, opened the first drawer, and found that it was not empty, there were still some gadgets.

She picked up one of the small gyroscopes and looked at it carefully for a while. Looking at the obvious falling mark on it, a picture quickly came to her mind.

This top was a toy she liked very much when she was a child. At that time, it fell off the table by accident and left an obvious mark. But later, it was lost somehow and could not be found anyway

At that time, she cried a lot. In order to appease her, her elder brother bought her many novel toys, and she gradually forgot the lost top.

But how could this toy, which was lost when I was a child, be put in this lonely room where no one lives and kept in the drawer of the chest of drawers?

Whether it's a family member, a maid or a housekeeper, Chen Bo will not put it in the chest of drawers because he gives it to her

With doubts, on the seventh day of the summer, she opened the second drawer again and found that there were some yellow papers and photos in it. She picked up a yellow paper and looked at it. There was a line of characters on it.

These characters, it seems, should be Morse code. On the seventh day of the summer, I didn't have time to study them carefully. I simply picked up the paper with Morse code and put it away. Then I picked up the photo and looked at it curiously.

The photo is a group photo. The beautiful looking woman is clearly her mother. She is holding a child in her hand and standing with another elderly looking woman with a shallow smile on her face.

The old lady in the photo looks familiar. On the seventh day of the summer, I found that her eyebrows are very similar to those of the white lady!

It was 22 years ago when she picked up the photo and looked at the corner. At that time, her mother was still young, and the old lady who was taking a picture with her mother didn't have any white hair

Calculate the time of birth, the baby in the swaddling clothes held by the mother should be herself!

So Mrs. Bai didn't cheat herself. She really knew her mother and seemed to have a good relationship. As Mrs. Bai said before, she had seen herself in her infancy and taken a group photo!

But why did father deny it again and again, and even say that old white lady was lying?

What does the father want to hide from himself? Does the father deliberately hide this photo, or does the father not know?

At the beginning of the summer, seven hundred couldn't figure it out. After a moment's hesitation, he decided to put the photo away, closed the drawer and opened the third floor at the bottom.

There was nothing else in the drawer on this floor, only a small and delicate looking box with a layer of lock.

On the seventh day of the summer, I picked up the box and shook it. It seemed that something was rolling inside. I became more and more curious. If there were mother's things in the second drawer, there must be a deeper secret in the locked box on the third drawer, and the secret must be related to mother!

She carefully took out the box, blew the dust off it, and then closed the drawer. She was trying to study whether the lock of the box was easy to open when she heard a slight noise from the inner room.

"Who is it?" At the beginning of summer, on July 1, when she heard the news, she immediately put down the box and rushed to the inner room. However, she saw that a bamboo bed in the inner room was empty. She immediately opened the door of the wardrobe, only to find that there was no Tibetan in it. Instead, it was a fat mouse. With a squeak, she rushed out of the cabinet and escaped at her feet.

Suddenly, seeing the mouse, Feng Xun and Noah, who had been guarding the yard, immediately rushed in with their feet when they heard her cry.

"Little girl, are you ok?" Feng Xun rushed to the inner room and saw that the seventh day of the summer was safe. He was relieved and asked, "I heard you just now..."

"Nothing. I heard something in the inner room, so I came in to have a look. I wanted to see if someone was pretending to be a ghost, but I opened the door of the wardrobe and saw a mouse!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he patted his chest, shook his head and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that this old house hasn't been visited for a long time, so it was patronized by mice!"

"Mouse?" Noah wandered in the street, and had long been familiar with mice. When he heard that on the seventh day of the summer, he curiously went to the wardrobe to have a look, and hesitated to say, "aunt Tang, didn't you say that this is an abandoned yard, and no one usually comes?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock and had recovered from the fright of seeing the mouse.

"Is there a garbage can or a dump around here?" Noah asked curiously again.

"Of course not. It's just a lake nearby..." Xia Chu Qi shook his head and said with a smile.

"That's strange. There is no one here. I don't see any food on the table or in the cabinet. There is no garbage can or garbage dump nearby. There is no food at all. Why do rats appear here?"

Noah's query immediately reminded the seventh day of summer.

"Noah, you're right. There's no food here. It's impossible for a mouse to make a nest. How can a good mouse sneak into the house?"

Early summer seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, squat down to check carefully, want to see if there is any mouse hole in the wardrobe.

Feng Xun went to the window and opened the heavy curtain. He found that although the window was closed, it was not locked. He asked thoughtfully, "little girl, are the windows here always unlocked?"