Chapter 509 (1/2)
Chang Wen persuades: ”Dad, you and mom have lived together for decades, and they know each other's tempers very well. They should be more harmonious.”
”Your old mother-in-law always looks down on me. I doubt that she has an affair. Maybe she has a white face.”
”Dad, don't be suspicious. In fact, it's not mom who has an affair, it's you.”
”Son in law, I didn't have an affair. I just talked with that woman more opportunistically. We just talked together.”
Chang Wen laughs and thinks: you've almost made people's stomachs bigger.
He kept persuading Dou Dagui to drink. When a bottle of wine came to the end, dou Dagui was flushed and his conversation was opened.
”Son in law, are there ghosts in the world?”
Chang Wen replied, ”Dad, I think if you believe in it, you will have it. If you don't believe in it, you will not have it.”
”Son in law, do you believe it or not?”
”Sometimes I believe it, sometimes I don't believe it.”
”How do you say that?”
”Dad, let's put it this way. If people say they have met a ghost, I think it's credible. But I've never met a ghost in my life, so I don't think it's credible.”
”Ha ha... Son in law, the more you say, the more confused I am. Do you believe it or not?”
”It's hard to say. Maybe I don't believe it now, but I will believe it in the future.”
Dou Dagui sighed and said in a low voice, ”son-in-law, I didn't believe in ghosts before, but these two days I believe a little.”
Chang Wen asked curiously, ”Dad, what's the matter with you these two days?”
”I haven't met anything, but your uncle has met a ghost.”
Dou Dagui mentions his uncle, which makes Chang Wen more confident: yesterday, on the balcony on the second floor of dounai, he saw a man with an arm hanging. That's his uncle.
”Dad, is my uncle here?”
Dou Dagui lowered his voice and said, ”son-in-law, you are not an outsider. I tell you: last week, my uncle came.”
”Ah! My uncle has been here for a week. How can this news be kept secret. I remember: in the past, when my uncle came, soymilk would hold a banquet for him. ”
Dou Dagui shook his head and sighed: ”this time your uncle came, but he ran to the city to take refuge.”
”Ah! My uncle's house is in disaster? ”
”It's not a disaster, it's a ghost.”
Chang Wen was surprised. He didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world.
”Dad, what kind of ghost did Uncle meet? I've heard that there are all kinds of ghosts in the world, such as necked ghosts, water ghosts, headless ghosts and so on
”Your uncle may have met a water devil.”
”Uncle, is it near the river?”