OBS Chapter 114 Don't walk on the bridge when you come back, it will collapse
Chapter 114 Don't walk on the bridge when you come back, it will collapse
An An's mother's name is Xu Jiajia.
She looked flustered. How could something abnormal happen after coming back from a night shift?
The husband couldn't be woken up and the daughter was talking nonsense.
What grandfather scolding dad? Her father-in-law has been dead for two years...
Seeing that her mother was really anxious, An An immediately started to mutter a few words: "Grandpa, my father knows he is wrong! Please wake him up quickly, my mother is scared!"
Xu Jiajia felt a chill down her spine. She quickly pulled Xiao Anan into her arms and said in a panic, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
An Youwei heard the conversation between the mother and daughter clearly.
He tried hard to open his eyelids, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.
The old father in the dream was still chattering: "You son of a bitch, if you dare to bully my granddaughter again, I will come to you every day to have a fight!"
"Put up my tablet tomorrow and remember to close the window when you leave."
The sound fell and the father's figure disappeared.
An Youwei finally opened his eyes, his back was already soaked.
"Hubby..." Xu Jiajia called out tentatively, "Are you awake?"
An Youwei nodded with lingering fear: "I just had a dream. I dreamed of our father."
As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at his daughter An An.
An An looked very proud: "Dad! What did grandpa tell you? Did he ask you to give me more pocket money?"
An Youwei rolled his eyes at his daughter in annoyance: "Isn't the pocket money I give you every month enough? Even if you call my grandfather over, it won't work!"
"Hurry back to your room and go to your grandfather's old house with me tomorrow!"
Some things are better to believe than not to believe. This dream is too real...
What shocked him even more was that everything in the dream was exactly the same as what An An and the anchor said.
The old man can’t be helped up no matter what he does. Could it be that the tablet really fell down?
When I went there last month, he did open the window.
The house has been unoccupied for a long time, and I just wanted to ventilate it.
As for whether the window was closed or not, he really couldn't remember.
Half an hour later, An Youwei and Xu Jiajia were lying on the bed, no longer sleepy.
He also narrated what happened to his wife.
Xu Jiajia frowned slightly: "That should be it."
"You were in a state just now that was like being paralyzed by a ghost. No matter how I called you, you wouldn't wake up."
"If An An hadn't said a few words, I'm afraid you wouldn't wake up now!"
"I'll go with you tomorrow and burn more paper for our dad."
"Tell him to come to us if he has any problems in the future. An An is still young, don't scare her..."
An Youwei sighed and said, "I think you seem to be overly suspicious. Do you think An An is a little scared? She scared us a lot."
Hearing this, Xu Jiajia's brows relaxed: "That's right."
"I was really scared just now, and An An was still laughing secretly..."
An Youwei gently stroked his wife's head: "Okay, let's go together tomorrow."
"Don't worry about An An, she and our dad are doing fine!"
The next day.
An An, who was still sleeping soundly, was pulled up by Xu Jiajia.
"Hurry up and get up, An An! We'll go early and come back early!"
The body moved, but the soul had not yet awakened.
More than three hours later, the family of three arrived at the old house.
As soon as he got off the car, An An pointed at the open window of the old house and said, "Dad, you should believe it this time!"
"Look for yourself, you really forgot to close the window!"
"My poor grandpa, it's a good thing it's summer, if it was winter he would have been frozen into an ice stick!"
An Youwei: “…”
After entering the house, An Youwei looked at the altar.
My father’s tablet really fell over.
He quickly picked it up and put it in order.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I was careless. I'll be more careful next time..."
"I'll give you some extra money today. If you need anything in the future, please tell me in your dreams!"
Hearing this, An An quickly followed up and said, "Grandpa, please come to me in your dream. My dad is too unreliable!"
"If it weren't for me, you would still be sitting on the ground now!"
"Grandpa, I miss you so much..."
An Youwei and his wife cleaned the house, then took a wooden stick and drew a circle in the yard.
A bag of gold ingots and a bag of silver ingots.
The paper money is also in very large denominations.
Before leaving, An Youwei also learned his lesson and confirmed several times before driving away.
On the way back, it suddenly started to rain heavily and our vision was blurred.
An Youwei had to slow down the car and turn on the hazard lights.
"What a horrible weather! It's going to rain for almost a month straight." Xu Jiajia complained.
"It's better here. I see it's raining in many places across the country. Some places have already been flooded..."
An An, who was originally drowsy, woke up instantly when she heard the conversation between her mom and dad!
"Dad! Are we across the bridge now?"
An Youwei glanced at his daughter sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, his eyes full of doting.
"The bridge is about 5 kilometers ahead. Sleep a little longer, An'an."
An An quickly said, "Dad! Don't go on the bridge! The bridge will collapse and we will fall off with the car!"
Xu Jiajia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled her eyes at An An helplessly: "Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about, kid."
From home to the old house, you will pass a concrete bridge.
The concrete bridge is not long, about 500 meters.
Under the bridge was the muddy and fast-flowing flood.
When he came, An Youwei took a special look.
If it rains for another two days, I'm afraid the flood will rise.
An Youwei paused and asked, "An An, who told you this? Grandpa?"
"No!" An An quickly shook her head: "It was the beautiful sister in the live broadcast yesterday."
"After I hung up, I received a private message from my sister. I finished reading it last night and wanted to tell you today. But I almost forgot!"
After the sound fell, An An quickly opened her phone and found the private message.
Xu Jiajia took the phone and read aloud: "Don't walk on the bridge when you come back, will it collapse?"
"It's not that weird. I think the bridge is pretty solid. Wasn't it just built the year our father died? It's only been two years..."
An Youwei frowned deeply. If he didn't take the bridge, he would have to go a long way. At least 100 kilometers!
"Let's go over and take a look first. If it collapses, we'll have to take a detour."
"If it doesn't collapse and there are other cars passing by, we will just follow them."
"No!" An An was so anxious that her legs were shaking: "If my sister said it would collapse, it would definitely collapse!"
"What if other cars pass by and nothing happens, but the car collapses when we get on top?"
"Dad! Stop the car when we get to the bridge, and put up a warning sign behind it! Stop all the cars!"
Xu Jiajia said in a slightly reproachful tone: "How come you are getting more and more naughty? It's raining so hard and visibility is bad. Why don't you put up a warning sign? What if you get hit by a car!"
"It would be fine if the bridge collapsed, but if it didn't, why did you put up warning signs to stop vehicles? Isn't that just looking for trouble?"
An Youwei glanced at his wife and said, "Why are you being so mean to the child? An An is also being kind-hearted."
"The bridge is only one kilometer away. We'll talk about it when we get there."