Chapter 17: Mother and Son, Ghost and Boss's Lady

Zhou Fengchen immediately thought that whose child had run to the wrong room, and then thought about it wrong, the door was locked, how did he get in?

"Giggle......

At this time, the child ran in again with a smile, picked up the biscuits that Zhou Fengchen hadn't eaten last night at the head of the bed and ran out.

This time, Zhou Fengchen saw clearly, it was a little boy with a pale face, with blue tendons on his forehead, and his appearance was a little scary.

He stretched out his hand and beckoned, sniffed the air in the room lightly, frowned, haunted!?

He quietly got up, walked barefoot to the bedroom door, and looked out through the crack in the door.

In the middle of the night, the light outside was very dim, the child was sitting on the ground, eating biscuits and playing with toy cars, while a woman with long hair sat on the sofa in the hall, staring up at the ceiling.

Zhou Fengchen followed her gaze and looked up, and found that a rope sleeve hung down from the handle of the fan on the ceiling, swaying and spinning.

Then the woman seemed to look at him, then she lifted a stool, stepped on it, and tucked her neck into the noose, and then kicked down the bench, her face facing him, the noose tightened, and her tongue stretched out longer and longer......

Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose, and suddenly understood what the old lady downstairs meant, I don't know when the mother and son died in this house, and it was a ghost, so who lives and who dies?

In this way, the landlord brothers and sisters are really not things, and they have to teach them a lesson when they have time.

He turned around and pulled out a yellow paper talisman from his purse, then closed the door and pasted the yellow paper talisman behind the door.

Sleep first, and then find a way to take the mother and son tomorrow.

As soon as he was lying on the bed, there was a knock on the door outside, and after two knocks, there was a miserable scream, and then the wind calmed down.

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Early the next morning, Zhou Fengchen got up, opened the bedroom door and looked at the empty living room, looking back on more than ten years of practicing morning exercises, washing up, and tidying up his hair in the mirror.

The old lady on the first floor was peeling peanuts again, peeling them very seriously, Zhou Fengchen didn't bother her, she walked over with light steps, and just arrived in the alley, there was a rush of footsteps behind her, and it was the little girl who caught up.

She was carrying a schoolbag, as if she was going to school, looked Zhou Fengchen up and down, and asked, "Brother, did you sleep well last night?"

Zhou Fengchen smiled and said, "I slept well, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, maybe you're a good person, but ...... You must remember that if someone calls your name downstairs in the middle of the night, don't say yes! If you say yes, you can't escape! The little girl said solemnly, and ran away.

Zhou Fengchen listened inexplicably, good person? What is this calling me for downstairs? Who knows my name?

……

There are not many streets near the community, Zhou Fengchen has no experience in looking for a job, and he doesn't know what he is suitable for, so he walked around, walked around for noon, and finally looked at the recruitment advertisement of a small restaurant, gritted his teeth and walked in.

It was the lunch break, there were no guests in the restaurant, two middle-aged women were sleeping on the table, a fat chef was playing with his mobile phone, and a woman in her thirties was sitting behind the cash register.

This woman is slender and very beautiful, especially a pair of XX, and half of it is squeezed out outside, which is bright and dazzling.

Zhou Daoxing liked to take Zhou Fengchen to squat on the highway outside Gejiaji before his death, pointed to the women who came and went, and said to him in an extremely heavy tone: This is a small steamed bun, and the food is tasteless; This is a hemp stalk, no meat, panicked; This one is amazing, it's called a cow, grab it on it, you can play hard, the more fun it gets......

The woman behind the cashier noticed Zhou Fengchen's gaze at this time, looked down, and then proudly straightened her chest and smiled charmingly, "Is this little brother eating?" ”

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly wiped his saliva, "No, I'm here to find a cow...... No! I'm here looking for a job. ”

The woman's face drooped, and she said listlessly: "Help the cook, one thousand and eight months, whether you can eat or not, whether you love to do it or not, and whether you want to do it or not, and whether you want to do it or not, and whether you want to do it or not, whether you want to do it or not, whether you want to do it or not, and whether you do it or not."

Zhou Fengchen pondered, one thousand eight? That's not less, "Done!" ”

The big fat chef next to him came to his senses and said in a northeastern dialect: "Big brother, you have found the right place, we are old here."

As he spoke, he came over to pull Zhou Fengchen, "Come on, come on, just roasted chicken, you take a bite and try my Lao Li's craftsmanship." ”

……

At dinner in the evening, Zhou Fengchen wore a chef's clothes and a small hat, and officially went to work, mainly doing the work of chopping vegetables, handing dishes, and doing chores.

He is full of mystical skills, martial arts from the ninth to the eighteenth move is all knife skills, the knife is divine, after figuring out the doorway, the knife is a thief, and the chores are also very clean and neat, and the eyes of the big fat chef and the proprietress are straight.

When he was free, the fat chef patted him on the shoulder, "Brother! Slippery! I'm too optimistic about you. ”

Zhou Fengchen thought that this fat chef was also very funny, so he talked with him for a while, this chef's surname is Li, a native of Heilongjiang, who has been working in the store for five or six years, and belongs to the old employees, and the "cow" outside is the boss, everyone calls her the boss, a widow, and a man who died three years ago.

According to Lao Li, this proprietress is very coquettish, but it's a pity that she can't look down on him, otherwise she would have hooked up a long time ago.

The two were arguing, Lao Li took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, his face changed suddenly, and said, "It's over!" It's too much to talk about, hurry up and pack up and get off work! ”

Zhou Fengchen felt that this Lao Li reacted a little strangely, so he didn't think much about it, and cleaned up together.

After finishing the matter, the two went out of the kitchen together, and the two female helpers outside also cleaned up, standing by the cash register and stomping their feet anxiously.

There were still guests drinking wine in the hall, and the proprietress was persuading with a pale face: "Our store is closed, don't drink, let's leave quickly!"

It was the three old men who were drinking, and they were very unhappy when they heard this, "What's wrong?" Are you afraid that we won't give money? It's only eight o'clock and you're in a hurry to be reincarnated? ”

Zhou Fengchen quietly asked Lao Li, who was pale on the side: "What's wrong with you?" It's okay to be later, right? ”

Lao Li's body trembled, "Let's go first, quickly!" ”

As he spoke, the entire hall suddenly went dark, the power went out, and the temperature dropped strangely.

Zhou Fengchen was puzzled, and as soon as his hands tightened, he was pulled by Lao Li and ran into the kitchen, screaming twice behind him, and the two women also followed.

In the dark, Lao Li let go of Zhou Fengchen, took out a kitchen knife, and shivered at the kitchen door.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, there is something dirty? Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, the smell in front of him was fragrant, and the figure vaguely looked like a boss lady ran in.

"The hostess here! Over here! Lao Li shouted in a trembling voice.

The proprietress ran to him, looked around, and suddenly got into Zhou Fengchen's arms next to her, hugged Zhou Fengchen's waist, her face was tightly attached to Zhou Fengchen's neck, and her body kept shaking.

Zhou Fengchen originally wanted to look around, but at this time, smelling the fragrant breath of the proprietress and the feeling in his arms, the whole person was stunned, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

At this moment, a few scolding guests outside suddenly screamed, and then the table and bench moved, and seemed to run out.

Hearing the strange scream, Lao Li and the two women squatted down with an "ah", and the kitchen knife fell to the ground at once.

The proprietress was even more outrageous, reaching out to grab Zhou Fengchen and grabbing his crotch.

Zhou Fengchen's body tightened, and his whole person was not good, and he didn't dare to move.

The whole stall was silent, and after a while, Zhou Fengchen swallowed his saliva, hid to the side, and said, "Those guests don't seem to have given money."

"Don't talk." The proprietress trembled in her tone and came over again.