Seeing the two people looking a little confused, Jin Qing walked up to them and explained very kindly: "When you two were talking just now, the two of them got up and drove away."
After listening to Jin Qing's words, Father He gave Mother He a deep look and asked silently: Do you believe it?
Mother He looked at her daughter and then at Father He, and gave him a firm look: I believe
As long as their family can stay together in peace, she believes in anything.
Father He sighed: Okay, actually he believes it too.
After discovering that the two people had "left", He's mother also focused on Jin Qing. When she saw her wet appearance, He's mother instantly thought of the three things about the strength of the soul described by Jia Daoshi. Some explanation.
Mother He looked left and right, and finally picked up the umbrella that Jin Qing had just thrown on the ground, and stuffed it into Jin Qing's hand: "Hold it carefully and don't drop it." Then she turned her head and looked nervously. Looking at He's father: "His father, let's go home quickly."
Father He looked at his nervous wife, then at his "miserable" daughter who was a ghost but not a human being, and sighed: "Let's go." I hope those two people are really fine. If they want to go If you file a lawsuit, let yourself, the head of the family, bear the responsibility alone.
Then, the three people got into a dilapidated minivan in the parking lot and hurried home.
Now the real estate properties with the names of He's father and He's mother on them have basically been sealed up.
Father He had no choice but to move with his mother to the first small house he bought in his daughter's name in the suburbs when he was just starting out.
The house had been vacant for a long time and was filled with dust. There was a minivan parked in the yard that hadn't been driven in many years.
Father He originally planned to tidy up the house, regroup, and start a career again.
But who would have thought that before the house was tidied up, they received news that something had happened to their daughter.
So when the three of them returned home, the house was still full of dust.
As soon as He's mother opened the door, she smelled the choking musty smell in the room. He's mother looked at Jin Qing apologetically: "Tongtong, mother will clean up right away, otherwise, mother still has some money, you go first live in hotel"
Mother He's voice was automatically silenced before she could finish her words: How could her daughter stay in a hotel now that she is a ghost? Didn't what she said hurt her daughter's heart?
Father He's eye circles were also a little red, and he said to Mother He in a hoarse voice: "Where do you come from with so much talk? Why don't you clean it up for Tongtong as soon as the sun shines?" Father He looked at Jin Qing's expressionless profile and said silently. Swallowed back the words "rise up".
He went out to find a black oilcloth. Although he didn't know what kind of ghost his daughter was now, he decided to seal all the windows to prevent any sunlight from coming in.
Jin Qing sat on the bed wet and watched the He family's parents busy. No one had lived in this house for a long time, and even the water and electricity had been cut off.
The highly salty sea water stuck to Jin Qing's body, making her feel very uncomfortable, but there was only a bucket of water that He's mother brought from someone else's house to wipe the furniture.
Jin Qing looked at the water that had begun to turn turbid, and then touched the sticky feeling on his body. He really couldn't tell which one was cleaner.
Father He, who was ordering windows outside the window, almost shed tears when he saw Jin Qing staring straight at the bucket next to Mother He: It seems that his daughter is a water ghost, and she still wants to go into the water. Is it really right to be so selfish and keep your daughter by your side and not let her reincarnate?
Afraid of being discovered by others, Father He turned his head and quietly wiped away his tears with his sleeves: He still couldn't bear to part with her. At worst, the whole family would accompany his daughter to the funeral together.
He's mother was the person who knew her husband best. Seeing her husband turning around and wiping away his tears, He's mother's eyes were also red: "Smelly old man, the older you get, the shallower the eye sockets become. If Tongtong could see this, she would feel How uncomfortable it must be
For a while, the room was quiet, except for the sound of his father and mother cleaning the house.
Jin Qing noticed the atmosphere between these two people and felt very distressed: How was she going to explain to these two people that she was not He Zitong, and how was she going to tell them that she was a human and not a ghost?
Finally, after He's father nailed the house tightly and airtight, there was no light at all in the house.
Father He stood outside the house panting and looking at his masterpiece: It's better now, no matter how strong the sun is, it can't hurt his precious daughter.
Jin Qing: "e" I am a human being, not a ghost. I want to bask in the sun.
At this time, there was no one in the room. Mother He thought for a while and went out. It took a long time before she came back with a bag of things.
Jin Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, bulging her cheeks as she watched He's mother groping in from the outer room, and then lit the things she had just bought with a lighter.
Jin Qing raised his eyes and felt that the veins on his head were about to pop out: It turned out that what his mother bought was two 40-centimeter-long white candles. Looking at the patterns on the candles, it was clear that they were for worshiping the dead. Used when
Jin Qing: "e" I really don’t want to explain anymore. Can’t you all see such a big shadow? I am really a human being.
Mother He looked at Jin Qing's ugly face under the candlelight and comforted Jin Qing: "Tongtong, the owner of the paper shop said that this kind of candle is very good for your body. Mom will buy it for you every day from now on."
In order to prevent her daughter from being sad, Mother He thoughtfully replaced her soul with a body, just to make her daughter feel that she was still alive. Of course, the ultimate goal is for her to stay with them peacefully, at least for a while.
Jin Qing looked at He's mother who was still smiling lovingly at him even though her face was full of vicissitudes of life. She was really numb when facing such a person.
It was not that He's mother had not noticed the huge difference between Jin Qing's character and He Zitong's, but the thought of her daughter coming back alive after such a disaster, and the joy of regaining it, made her look down on other things.
There are more things that Mother He doesn't want to think about, let alone dare to think about. After all, she thinks that as a mortal, how can she understand these changes after life and death.
Half of her life has passed. As long as her daughter can be with her, what else should she struggle with?
Seeing that Jin Qing remained silent, He's mother continued to say gently: "Tongtong, you must be hungry after working for so long. Mom has prepared a lot of food for you. Mom will prepare a meal for dad in a while, and mom will give it to you." Bring food over”
When he heard that there was something to eat, Jin Qing finally softened his expression: This is okay.
Mother He waited for a long time, but did not wait for Jin Qing to speak. Mother He felt a little sad: she had not spoken a few words since her daughter crawled back from the sea.
