Nie Wenyuan was inexplicably uncomfortable by his nephew's glance. He looked serious, "When you reach your uncle's age, you will understand your uncle's mentality."

It was obviously an ambiguous atmosphere, like an old cadre giving one-on-one teaching to the younger generation, and the whole process was in a serious state.

After a brief silence, Nie Wenyuan spoke and swept to the young man's eyes and looked more in his eyes, "Xiao Yu gave his uncle a surprise."

He corrected, "No, it's another time."

Huang Shan wanted to speak, but at this moment, the light in the bedroom suddenly disappeared and the power went out.

Nie Wenyuan's voice sounded in the dark, "Stand and don't move."

Huang Dan heard the man's breathing and brushed through the back of his neck. Based on this, he could tell that they were very close just now.

This is Nie Wenyuan's room. He is very familiar with it, so he did not make a collision sound. He found what he wanted very smoothly.

Soon, a little light burned away a small piece of darkness.

Huang Shan saw Nie Wenyuan holding a candle in his hand, and the candlelight reflected in his eyes, like a flame.

Nie Wenyuan's thin lips were pursed, and his voice was very magnetic. "Go back a little and don't be too close to his uncle."

Huang Dan said, "The light of the candle is very weak, and it is so dark elsewhere."

Nie Wenyuan said, "You are not a child."

Huang Dan said, "Adults can also be afraid of the dark."

Nie Wenyuan said, "You are not afraid."

Yellow List, “…”

Seeing Nie Wenyuan was about to speak, Huang Shan grabbed him, "I know, I shouldn't be careful in front of my uncle. Actually, I just want to stay with my uncle."

There was a lot of noise outside the door. Nie Wenyuan walked out of the room with a candle. Huang Dan did not follow him immediately. He quickly hid the money in his arms in a place he had already seen. He only caught up with Nie Wenyuan after doing this action.

The two of them rushed to the room in front when they heard the sound. The door was open, and Zhou Weiwei hugged in Nie Xiuqin's arms, trembling.

Nie Wenyuan raised the candle closer, "What's wrong with Xiaowei?"

Nie Xiuqin said that the power was suddenly outage, and her daughter was scared. She kept comforting her trembling daughter. Her voice was very soft, "Xiaowei, who is here? It's your uncle."

Zhou Weiwei poked her head out of Nie Xiuqin's arms, her face full of fear and helplessness. She suddenly crawled to Nie Wenyuan's feet with her hands and feet, grabbed his legs, and tightened her fingers, "Uncle will beat the bad guy!"

Nie Xiuqin looked at Nie Wenyuan with tears in her eyes.

Nie Wenyuan gave the candle to the young man beside him. He squatted down and picked up the girl at his feet, "Yes, my uncle will beat the bad guy away."

Zhou Weiwei repeated the sentence, in her heart, her uncle was the most powerful person in the world.

Nie Wenyuan brought Zhou Weiwei's room back to the bed and covered her with a quilt, "Good night Xiaowei."

Zhou Weiwei closed her eyes and breathed evenly.

The door was closed gently, and Nie Xiuqin's eyes turned red, "Wenyuan, Xiaowei has kissed you since she was a child. If she did this, she would still rely on you."

Nie Wenyuan comforted him a few words, "Go to rest early."

Nie Xiuqin said that she could rest, "Xiao Yu, Wenyuan, you all go to bed, especially Wenyuan. You are always so busy, you must pay attention to your health and not go to bed too late."

Nie Wenyuan nodded, he glanced at the young man and said, "Go to sleep."

Huang Dan said "Good night for auntie" to Nie Xiuqin before going downstairs, and then said "Good night for uncle" to Nie Wen.

Nie Xiuqin said, "Wenyuan, have you noticed that Xiaoyu's child has changed. Now he doesn't look like the same person as before, it's really strange."

Nie Wenyuan narrowed his eyes, and he knew it very well.

I still didn’t call the next day and couldn’t watch the TV. Fortunately, someone would send a newspaper to me and I could still understand the current flood control progress.

Huang Dan greeted Nie Wenyuan and took one of the newspapers to read, which reported that schools across the country were calling on students to donate money and citizens donated clothes to the disaster area.

He remembered that after breakfast in the morning, Nie Wenyuan answered the phone on the balcony, probably because he donated a sum of money, and the amount would not be small.

At this time, those who have money contribute money and those who don’t contribute money, all want to do something.

Huang Dan finished reading the newspaper in his hand and went to pick up what Nie Wenyuan had seen. Grandma Wu glanced at him several times, thinking that he pretended to understand.

"Director, what's going on outside?"

Nie Wenyuan rubbed his temples, "The country is fighting the flood with all its might."

Grandma Wu sighed and said that the flood was really harmful. I don’t know how many lives would be lost. As she said that, she called Huang Dan and asked him to go out to catch fish with her.

Huang Dan looked up and said, "Where to get it?"

Can you still catch fish if there is endless flood outside?

Grandma Wu's man has already gone to get the net bag, "Just be outside, don't be too late."

Huang Dan put down the newspaper and followed the old man out.

The order of heavy rain, heavy rain, and heavy rain is extremely fierce. The pond and river are flooded, and the fish inside will swim up, so many people will come out to catch fish at this time.

Grandma Wu is old and has a lot of experience. She has not found a single yellow card. She has already made more than ten cards and said disgustedly, "Why are you holding a net bag? The posture is incorrect."

Huang Dan said, "I have never caught fish."

His volume was very small, and Grandma Wu didn't have a good hearing, "What did you say?"

Huang Dan shook his head and said nothing.

Grandma Wu was lazy to care about him and was determined to hit the fish, hoping to catch all the fish in the water into the net pocket.

All morning, Huang Dan's legs were soaked in the water. He caught some fish. He was weak and his mouth was dried. "Grandma, enough to eat."

Grandma Wu looks better than him and is energetic. "Get more and keep it and eat it slowly. How deep is the water now? It's very difficult to buy a vegetable."

Huang Dan said nothing.

After a while, Huang Dan accidentally found a piece of black, which was close to him. He swallowed, "Grandma, a big thing floated over there, it seemed to be a coffin."

Grandma Wu was grabbing the fish in her pocket into the basket. When she heard the shout, she shook. The fish broke free from her hands and jumped into the water and swam away.

"What a coffin, it's bad luck."

Grandma Wu's face immediately changed, she disappeared from the spirit of the previous moment. She didn't want any fish or shrimps. "Go back, go back quickly, stop watching!"

Huang Dan walked slowly and looked back and looked back.

Grandma Wu came back and pulled him with great force, "Tell you not to see, you insist on seeing, why is your little thing so annoying? You can't even compare to your brother's half!"

Huang Dan wanted to say something, and he caught a glimpse of the figure under the eaves, "Uncle."

Grandma Wu stopped talking, she threw Huang Dan's hand away and walked back quickly. The mud and water kept shaking away from her legs, making violent splashes.

"Director, I don't know which mountain the coffin rushed down. I'm going to die if I see it..."

Grandma Wu's words came to an abrupt end. She spat several times, "Get into the house, you can't see it."

Nie Wenyuan looked at the thin figure in the distance, "What are you doing there?"

Huang Dan said, "I'll go and push the coffin away."

The word Sichuan appeared between Nie Wenyuan's eyebrows, "Come back."

Huang Dan did not cooperate. He asked Mr. Lu that the other party was the jurisdiction of the Supernatural Area 120 and would definitely be very clear about the supernatural ghosts.

Mr. Lu said it would be unlucky to float to the door, and someone was about to die recently.

When Huang Dan heard this, his scalp became tight. Except for him, the rest of the house were Nie Wenyuan, Grandma Wu, Nie Xiuqin and Zhou Weiwei. It would be very bad if something happened to anyone.

Grandma Wu said to the people around her, "Don't worry, that child is very stubborn, let him go."

Nie Wenyuan had already walked down the steps and walked into the mud and water.

Grandma Wu shouted a few times from behind but it was useless. She looked nervous and hurried to God Amitabha.

The coffin was eventually pushed away by Huang Dan and Nie Wenyuan and floated to the other direction of the house, not sure where it would float.

Huang Dan was struggling, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "Uncle is afraid that you will lift the lid of the coffin because of curiosity."

Huang Dan said, "I won't."

Nie Wenyuan smiled faintly, "I am not old, but my memory is much worse."

Huang Dan's eyelids twitched.

He searched silently in the original owner's memory and found relevant fragments.

Many years ago, the mountain collapsed and a coffin was exposed. People nearby would not stop wherever they passed by, and would not be idle. They would come forward and look around.

One day, the original owner and a few friends went to the mountains and found the coffin.

The friends were so scared that they gathered together and did not dare to get close.

The original owner was so arrogant that he plucked up the courage to open the lid of the coffin, and ran away without seeing anything clearly.

When this spread, it was said that the original owner was not, and that he was not good at heart and would suffer trouble in the future.

Nie Youxiang and his wife went up the mountain to burn paper, pulled the original owner and kowtowed to the coffin several times, and went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha with confidence.

Huang Dan came back to his senses. He was still in the same place, and Nie Wenyuan had already returned to the house.
To be continued...