Gu Jinghuai lowered his head and looked at Tuantuan's little hand gripping his big hand. The child was really anxious, her eyes full of worry.
Gu Jinghuai answered seriously, "I don't know."
Tuantuan breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled: "Brother Jinghuai, thank you."
Gu Jinghuai couldn't help but smile. This child was really cute; no wonder he was so popular.
"That person got away, let's go back first."
Okay.
The little dumpling, clutching the ashes, followed Gu Jinghuai down the mountain.
Meanwhile, the Yang family.
Mr. Yang was worried that Tuantuan would kick off the blanket, so he came into her room to cover her with it.
When I opened the door, there was no sign of the little dumpling on the bed.
"Tuantuan is missing!"
Mr. Yang shouted, and all six of his older brothers, along with Grandpa Yang and Grandma Wan, woke up, each with an anxious look on their face.
Yang Chengze strode over, and sure enough, Tuantuan was not in the room.
"Check the surveillance footage!"
Yang Chengze quickly walked to the monitoring room.
The manor was surrounded by surveillance cameras. Yang Chengze sent the guards away and went to the surveillance room to investigate himself.
He was worried that some scenes... might not be suitable for adults, and that they might frighten these people.
After all, the things that happened to Tuantuan cannot be explained by science.
Apart from Yang Yu and his grandparents, everyone else squeezed into the monitoring room, and the monitoring screen was switched to the door of Tuantuan's room and the view outside the window.
Everyone watched as Tuantuan jumped out of the second-floor window.
The evening breeze lifted her bangs, making her fair and delicate face look even more adorable.
Her graceful movements, coupled with her adorable little face, are so captivating that they draw all attention away from her.
Once Tuantuan landed safely on the ground, it took off running.
Everyone: "!!"
Mr. Yang was so frightened that he kept patting his chest: "Did Tuantuan fly downstairs?"
Yang Chengze stared in disbelief: "Yes, it landed safely on the ground."
Yang Qixiu: "Does my sister know kung fu?"
Yang Boyu: "I feel that my sister may really have profound martial arts skills, even more than me. The martial arts champion position should be given to my sister."
Yang Junjie: "Where is my sister going so late at night? Could it be... that she's encountered a ghost?"
Yang Chengze snapped out of his daze, his expression becoming even more serious: "How could my sister possibly encounter a ghost? There's a ghost following her around."
At this moment, Yang Qixiu, the medical expert, completely believed that ghosts existed in this world.
It might be everywhere in the hospital...
Yang Qixiu felt a chill run down his spine...
Once he accepted this premise, he felt completely unwell.
After this, will he still be able to remain calm and composed when he works at the hospital?
Everyone watched the monitor and then walked outside without prior arrangement.
Mr. Yang walked anxiously, saying, "I need to find Tuantuan as soon as possible."
Yang Chengze's expression was grave: "Dad, don't worry, my sister is a lucky person and will be fine."
Yang Qixiu, Yang Boyu, and Yang Junjie also followed them outside. They all wanted to find Tuantuan as soon as possible, fearing that they would lose Tuantuan again.
Several men walked hurriedly to the living room door and saw Gu Jinghuai and Tuantuan returning.
Yang Jinchuan ran forward, hugged Tuantuan tightly, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"Tuantuan, where did you go? I was so worried about you."
There was something poking him in his arms. Yang Jinchuan let go of Tuantuan and looked down to see a black box.
Tuantuan hugged the box, looking at Yang Jinchuan and her brothers, her voice filled with sorrow: "Dad, brothers, I'm sorry for making you worry. Jinghuai and I brought Mom's ashes back together."
Ashes?
Yang Jinchuan stared at the box in astonishment, then looked at Gu Jinghuai standing beside him.
Gu Jinghuai explained, "I predicted that Auntie's ashes would appear today, and I met Tuantuan before I even got there. Don't worry, Uncle Yang, Tuantuan is fine, and we've brought the ashes back."
As for Xiao Mei's existence, Gu Jinghuai didn't mention it at all.
Tuantuan raised her head and smiled slightly at Gu Jinghuai, who smiled back.
What happened is best left to the two of them to know.
The brothers noticed that Tuantuan's interaction with Gu Jinghuai was a bit off, it seemed that their sister was hiding something from them.
Mr. Yang said, "Jinghuai, thank you. Please come in and sit for a while; it's too cold outside."
Mr. Yang carried Tuantuan back to the living room.
When Grandpa Yang and Grandma Wan saw Tuantuan return, they sat around her, afraid that the little dumpling would leave again.
"Grandpa, Grandma, I'm sorry for making you worry."
The little dumpling held her grandparents' hands, feeling their care and warmth in her heart.
Yang Jinchuan told them that Tuantuan was fine and told the elderly couple to go to sleep first, since it was too late.
Grandpa and Grandma are getting old, so their health isn't as good as young people's. They talked with Tuantuan for a while before going upstairs to sleep.
Yang Jinchuan placed the urn on the table, looked at Tuantuan, then at Gu Jinghuai, and finally fixed his gaze on the urn.
With Ai Zi's ashes recovered, the Yang family finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Yang sat down with his six sons in a row. With a complicated expression, he asked, "Tuantuan, can you also tell fortunes?"
Tuantuan shook her head: "Tuantuan doesn't quite know how yet, but Tuantuan can feel Mom's ashes appearing."
There are still some parts of the book that Gu Hongwen gave me that I need guidance from others.
Yang Yu looked at the wooden box, then at his three-and-a-half-year-old sister, and trembled: "Is this really ashes? Is it our mother's ashes? Could this little dumpling be lying to us?"
As soon as Yang Yu finished speaking, he silently lowered his head under the sharp gazes of his father and five older brothers.
He muttered under his breath, "That's how it is..."
Although he also wanted to find his mother's urn, he felt that a three-and-a-half-year-old baby shouldn't have that ability.
What kind of family is this? Did they produce a child prodigy?
Yang Yu couldn't help but steal a glance at his younger sister.
Upon closer inspection... Yang Yu thought his younger sister was quite pretty and looked very fortunate.
Yang Yu shook his head. How could he think his sister was cute? He must not have slept well and was hallucinating!
Yang Jinchuan glanced at the quick-thinking Yang Yu and said, "It's late, everyone should go back and rest. We can talk about anything else."
He then said to Gu Jinghuai, "Jinghuai, why don't you stay here with us for the night and go back tomorrow?"
Gu Jinghuai nodded: "Thank you for your help."
Mr. Yang carried Tuantuan and took Ai Zi's ashes up to the second floor.
The guest rooms were cleaned daily, so Gu Jinghuai stayed in one of them.
Tuantuan was also tired. Yang's father left after seeing that she had fallen asleep, and took Yang Qixiu and his group back to his room to discuss matters.
Gu Jinghuai was not asleep at this moment. He sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about the scene he had just witnessed.
As Tuan Tuan repelled the ghost, a new leaf sprouted from her head.
A large leaf and a small leaf swayed gently in front of him, looking quite content.
Gu Jinghuai took out his phone and called Gu Hongwen to ask him about Tuantuan...
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