The same surname Yao, is it really a coincidence?

Qin Lang wondered in his heart, seeing that Yao Beishu was still obsessed with watching the loving old man, he came to Yao Chunhua alone.

Yao Chunhua's face is the same as that of a normal old woman, but her eyes are much more dull than ordinary old people.

"Mother-in-law Yao?"

Seeing Yao Chunhua, who was originally looking ahead, and looking at himself after hearing it, Qin Lang pointed to Yao Beishu and said to her.

"Do you know that girl, her name is Yao Beishu."

Yao Chunhua's cloudy eyes turned, as if thinking about the meaning of Qin Lang's words, and a low voice came out of her mouth after a few seconds.

"What Besso?"

"Uh... Yao Beishu! "

Yao what sister?"

“...... Mother-in-law, don't play with me, Yao Beishu! "

Yao Bei what?"

Just when Qin Lang was at a loss, a nurse came over and told Qin Lang that Yao Chunhua had Alzheimer's disease and often couldn't remember things.

In other words, the credibility of what she said is almost zero.

Qin Lang, who originally thought that he had discovered Yao Beishu's relatives, was suddenly discouraged, so he had to say sorry to the nurse and go back to Yao Beishu's side.

But he didn't find that after he turned back, Yao Chunhua's eyes were still staring at Yao Beishu...

"I asked, sure enough, there is no room for us, we can only leave tonight."

Ye Sibei, who came back after asking the person in charge, said, saying that although the nursing home has many bedding, the room is still very tight, and tonight can only be bunked.

"There's no way to do that, just go to the living room."

Qin Lang also shrugged helplessly, it was just noon, and they had to settle lunch in the nursing home for another afternoon.

Fortunately, the person in charge of the nursing home was still reasonable, and also gave each of the three of them a meal, allowing them to eat with the old people at the dinner table.

According to Qin Lang's observation at the dinner table, there are more than a dozen old people at one dining table, and there are up to forty or fifty old people at a total of three dining tables.

In a nursing home of this size, the range of activities of forty or fifty elderly people is more than enough.

"Three, are you still used to eating?"

Just as Qin Lang and Ye Sibei were observing the situation, and Yao Beishu was chatting with the old woman next door, the person in charge of the nursing home and the dean came over to say condolences.

Ye Sibei nodded and replied with a smile: "Eat well, thank you Dean Chen for your greeting." Dean

Chen was an amiable middle-aged man, and he smiled back when he heard this.

"Because we are a nursing home, our meals must be less oil and less salt, and I am worried that you young people will not be used to eating."

"How could it be..." Just

as Ye Sibei Qin Lang was chatting with Dean Chen, the grandmother next to Yao Beishu also noticed the ring she was wearing.

His eyes also slid from her to Qin Lang next to him, and he couldn't help but pat the back of Yao Beishu's right hand kindly.

"There are very few young people who marry as early as you now."

"The old woman... My husband and I are not married yet.

Yao Beishu scratched her head with her left hand and blushed in response.

If it's really my husband who marries him, then... Is that a marriage?

"They all call people's husbands, and they say that they are not married, little girls."

"That's that..."

Yao Beishu was completely unable to explain, so she had to eat desperately to avoid embarrassment.

Instead, the old woman became more and more energetic, "Little girl, do you know why you wear rings when you get married?" "

Huh? Why?

"Because the purpose of the ring is to make your other half remember you."

Remember yourself?

Yao Beishu turned his head to look at Qin Lang next to him, and then shook his head with a smile.

No, my husband will not forget his own ....

Afternoon.

Dean Chen said that he would go and attend to his own affairs, so that Qin Lang and the three could move freely within the scope of the nursing home, and if they wanted, they could also go to the back mountain.

"I said Sibei, in fact, you should have called us over at night."

Qin Lang, who was sitting in the hall bored, complained, and was unsurprisingly stunned by Ye Sibei.

"You must be bored sitting down, you look at Babe, go and help the old people and chat with them."

Soon, under the interaction with the old people, the time soon came to nine o'clock in the evening.

The three of them set up a floor under the hall, and Ye Sibei was naturally a little separated from the two couples, about three meters away.

"Hey Qin Lang, you guys are moving a little at night, don't disturb all the grandparents!"

"Ye Sibei! Are you doing this seriously? "

Although it was a bunk, none of the three of them slept, after all, they came here to get down to business.

Ye Sibei lay sideways and looked at Qin Lang on the opposite side, the two fought from time to time, and she even saw Yao Beishu's hands clasped on his waist.

"Hey, you don't sleep every night, do you..."

"It's nothing, Qin Lang, you LSP!"

Ye Sibei, who was in a diaphragm, simply thought of turning around and lying down, out of sight, out of mind, but when he turned around, he was too hurried, causing the whole person to roll out of the futon.

"Tear ... So cool. Ye

Sibei, whose ears were in close contact with the floor, just remembered when he heard a noise from below.

"Bang..."

As if someone was desperately tapping something below, this sound also made Ye Sibei fall into puzzlement.

Sound under the floor tiles represents... There is a basement! But why do ordinary nursing homes have basements?

"Hey, what are you in a daze?"

Seeing Ye Sibei staring blankly at the floor tiles, Qin Lang reminded her loudly.

"Ah! Listen to me..." Ye

Sibei just wanted to tell them what he had discovered, when he saw Yao Beishu, who was lying down, suddenly sat up.

"On the second floor!"

After leaving this sentence, Yao Beishu quickly rushed up the stairs, and Qin Lang and Ye Sibei quickly followed.

I saw Yao Beishu run to the back room on the second floor first, kicked the door and rushed in.

Qin Lang and Ye Sibei, who followed behind, only saw Yao Beishu with a shocked face, and a frightened old grandfather lying on the boat panting violently.

"Grandpa, calm down, it's safe!"

Qin Lang hurriedly went over to hold the old grandfather's hand, and Yao Beishu also went over and swiped his hand in front of his eyes to calm him down a little.

After calming down, the old man spoke in front of him, saying that a ghost about his age appeared in his room just now, and he was shocked by watching him so quietly.

After Yao Beishu rushed in, he quickly flew away through the window.

After confirming that the old man was fine, Ye Sibei put a few charms on his window, and the three walked down the corridor intending to go back and continue to guard.

Just as they passed a certain room, a violent smell of blood spread into the noses of the three people, and at the same time, Qin Lang also saw that blood was still flowing out of the crack of the room door.

It won't be....

"Bang!"

As Yao Beishu's violent opening of the door, Ye Sibei was also covered by the tragic situation in front of him.

After all, it's still dead....

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