C12

Outside the window, there was already a faint glow of light. It looked like the sky was about to brighten.

Everything would be easy when the sun rose.

Dad has been a little nervous lately and is very sensitive to everything.

Seeing my father in this state, I also felt very sad in my heart.

Ever since my mother died, he grew me up by himself. To be honest, it was not that easy.

Originally, his father was a university professor who had suffered a blow and lost his ability to teach. He had become a security guard in a company. Just thinking about such a disparity made his heart ache.

Dad excitedly went to burn incense.

From his father's appearance, he kowtowed three times and nine times while holding the incense. Furthermore, the first thing he had to do was open the door and pay his respects to the outside.

"God above, if there is any trouble in the house, please quickly chase them out, I thank you here." Dad said.

After my father had finished, he began to mutter again. I didn't even know what he was talking to himself about.

After inserting the incense into the incense burner, dad kneeled down again.

After kneeling down and not having finished yet, he waved at me again.

"Daughter, come here quickly." Dad said.

Listening to my father's words, I could only walk over.

"What's wrong?" I asked my father.

"Kneel down, kowtow to the deities, and keep our family safe." Dad said.

I'm already used to it. If there's anything, it's fine. Father likes for me to kowtow to the deities.

What Dad used to say was that he wanted me to quit my job at the coffee shop, take advantage of the summer vacation at the university, and go to the surrounding mountains and rivers to pray to him.

"What do you think? You still have a month left before school begins, so why don't you follow me outside?" Dad said.

"But if we go outside to pray for Buddha in the temple, we will have no work to do. We still need to live, Father." "No," I said.

But dad shook his head.

"It's fine, I'll take a month off. If I can't do it anymore, I'll just have to change my job. We're the only two left in the family now, safety is the most important, if I want to be safe, I'll have to pay my respects to Buddha." Dad said.

"Dad, I said that having faith isn't a bad thing, but if you're a superstitious person, then it's not so good. Everything needs to be half-believed and half-doubtful, we can't count on the deities. We don't have to live anymore, we don't need to see a doctor." "No," I said.

Father looked at me with an ice-cold expression.

"Nonsense, your mother died in a strange way, it must have been a trick, you still don't understand." Dad said.

"Dad, what are you looking at? It's broad daylight. There definitely won't be any ghosts outside." "No," I said.

"Go ahead and quit your job at the coffee shop." Dad turned to me.

I was really a bit helpless. During this period of time, Father seemed to have gone mad and kept telling me about this matter.

"No, Dad, I think I'll have to take you to see a psychiatrist." "No," I said.

"Don't tell me that. Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll go to your coffee shop and tell Manager. If you don't, I'll resign on your behalf." Dad said.

"Daddy, don't be so noisy, okay?" I said with a bit of heartache.

Mom has been gone for 18 years, 18 years have passed, father's inner pain, perhaps still has not written down, and some of the pain of the wound is increasing day by day, I understand dad, but more heartache.

I can't stubbornly come here with my father. If he's like this, he'll definitely go crazy, and I'll have to indulge him a bit. All these years, my father has aged a lot for me, for this family.

I could only prepare for another method, which was to hold my father first.

Dad, do you think our family is weird? I always hear knocking on the door at night, so even if we go out, do you think we should deal with the situation at home first? "No," I said.

When I say this, I know that my father has always believed in ghosts. Moreover, this kind of thing is real, I can see ghosts anyway, if I still don't believe it, then it would be a joke.

"Oh, you're right. It looks like we'll have to find a ghost exorcist to take a look in the next two days. That woman from the Hexi Kingdom's family seems to know something. In two days, we'll bring her over for a look." Dad said.

"Alright, but dad, we have to go to work now. I'll come back early in the afternoon. Let's go to Heshai to find Wang family's wife." "No," I said.

I really had to put in a lot of effort before I finally managed to get my father back.

When I saw that my father had calmed down, I quickly pulled him to the sofa.

"It's still a little early. Dad, you sit down for a while, I'll go cook." "No," I said.

"It's better if I do it. You have to work really hard." Dad said.

"It's fine. I'll go get two bowls of egg soup. It'll only take a few minutes." "No," I said.

Dad nodded.

As long as dad was happy, then everything was worth it.

I quickly ran into the kitchen and made a bowl of egg soup before bringing it out to my father.

"Come on, Dad, dinner's ready." I said, smiling.

Father looked at me benevolently.

"Truly my good daughter. I didn't love you for nothing." Dad said.

Father had a tired smile on his face. These days, he had to work overtime every day in order to earn more money. Afterwards, he would bring me out to the mountain and walk around the temple.

"Alright, I'll eat. I'll go out and exercise my body, run, and then go to work. I might take a leave of absence in the afternoon and come back early." "No," I said.

"Alright." Dad nodded.

I quickly left the room. The morning air was very fresh. I ran towards the front. From time to time, I would turn my head to look behind me.

After running for a few kilometers, I finally felt relieved when I saw no one following me.

"Oh my god, Weiwei is finally not with me anymore. I'm really too relaxed now." "No," I said.

However, just as I said that, I saw a newspaper floating towards me with an ear-piercing sound.

A person immediately jumped out and landed under the tree's shade before he looked at me with a smile.

No, it was a ghost. It was Weiwei.