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Chapter 147 The Weird Events of the Yan Family (Please Subscribe and Recommend)

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze froze for a moment.

But I felt that the old man who was half of his body hidden in the corridor seemed to have a heavier cold aura behind him.

In the next second, he followed Bao Yunjing into the living room.

Bao Yunjing also saw the strange appearance of the old man standing in the aisle, she shuddered, turned her back, and said to Yan Junze: "This is my father-in-law, you are called Grandpa Yan."

"What is he doing?" Yan Junze couldn't help asking.

Bao Yunjing shook her head: "It was fine just now. I told him that there are guests coming today, and he said that he came to cook and prepare some good dishes. I don't know why it became like this. Look... Everyone in the family..."

Having said that, Bao Yunjing looked sad.

Yan Junze could only comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, let me handle it."

After finishing the words, he turned his head to look at Grandpa Yan who was standing at the entrance of the passage again, and found that the old man had disappeared.

There was a sound from the kitchen, it seemed that Mr. Yan was already preparing to cook.

It's really weird!

At this moment, Bao Yunjing poured Yan Junze a cup of tea, carefully carried it over, and placed it in front of him.

"Where's your daughter Wenwen?" Yan Junze asked.

"I'm writing homework for tutoring in her room. I'll call her out. You should recognize her first and get acquainted with her." Bao Yunjing said.

Yan Junze didn't speak, just nodded.

Bao Yunjing turned around and went to her daughter's room. After a while, a girl who was only half a head shorter than her came out following Bao Yunjing.

The girl's hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was wearing pale pink home pajamas. She stood behind Bao Yunjing on the right side with a calm face, staring at Yan Junze.

"Call someone." Bao Yunjing said with some reproach.

"Hello, brother." Yan Wenwen still had a calm expression and nodded slightly to Yan Junze.

"Well, sensible, I didn't call you uncle." Yan Junze secretly relieved, and said: "You do your homework quickly, my brother may disturb you today."

Yan Wenwen's eyes suddenly flickered at this time, she seemed to be a little anxious, a little bit of a cover-up, and soon her expression returned to normal, and she blinked at Yan Junze.

After Yan Wenwen went back to her room to continue her homework, Yan Junze said to Bao Yunjing, "Where's Uncle Yan?"

"I just called him. He won't be back until later today. We don't have to wait for him to eat tonight." After Bao Yunjing finished speaking, she took some freshly bought fruits into the kitchen to wash.

Yan Junze was drinking tea while watching TV news.

Not long after, Mr. Yan came out of the kitchen carrying the fruit that Bao Yunjing took to wash, while Bao Yunjing stayed in the kitchen.

Instead of the indifferent and rigid expression just now, at this moment, Old Yan pursed his lips into a smile, put the fruit plate with fruit in front of Yan Junze, and said: "Son, eat quickly, I was busy in the kitchen just now, I didn't notice There are guests."

Yan Junze stared at him in surprise: "Grandpa Yan, didn't you see me in the aisle just now?"

"Is there?" Old Yan was a little surprised, "I didn't go out of the kitchen, I was washing the vegetables all the time. No, I washed the fruit that Yun Jing brought along the way."

Yan Junze was taken aback, and seemed to think of something: "What about my aunt? She went into the kitchen to wash the fruit just now, but you came out with the fruit."

"Well, she is better at stir-frying shredded pork with green peppers, so she stir-fries it instead." As soon as Mr. Yan finished speaking, he heard the sound of cooking vegetables coming into the pot from the kitchen.

Yan Junze nodded: "Did Grandpa Yan notice anything wrong recently?"

Mr. Yan shook his head, closed his eyes suddenly, opened them after about two or three seconds, and said: "I am old, and many memories are very vague. Sometimes I forget what I do in the morning. I don't remember much. .”

"What's going on here on your head?" Yan Junze pointed to a purple bloody spot on Old Yan's forehead.

"I was bumped when I got up, it's okay." Yan Lao waved his hand, "Well, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, you sit down first."

Of course, Yan Junze remembered that Bao Yunjing had said that one night, the old man was banging his head against the wall by himself.

Not long after Mr. Yan entered, Bao Yunjing's stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers should have been cooked, and she came out with an apron tied around her waist.

After she sat down, Yan Junze said: "Auntie, I may have to shoot some videos this time, can you see it? Of course, I will blur everyone's face in the later stage, and I will never expose the family and family. privacy in life."

Bao Yunjing froze for a moment, and said, "It's ok, but let us watch the final video first."

"That's okay." Yan Junze nodded, "I'm not recording now, and I will start recording at night, that is, when you said the situation was more serious. Also, I can ask you about this matter. Is the person over there?"

Bao Yunjing nodded: "I remember to report."

"Then why don't you find a relationship to remind you?"

"Well, I remember going to urge you too."

Yan Junze: "..."

Not long after, a table of good dishes was served on the dining table near the kitchen. Bao Yunjing called Yan Junze to come and sit down, while Yan Lao went to call Yan Wenwen who was still doing homework.

The area of ​​this house is relatively wide, about 180 square meters, and the dining room next to the kitchen is also very spacious. In order to entertain Yan Junze, Bao Yunjing prepared eight dishes and one soup.

There are seafood, chicken, duck, fish and home-cooked items, which made Yan Junze say that it was a waste.

Except for the moment when he first entered the door, everything looked normal now. Not long after dinner, Yan He returned home.

This guy is in a suit and leather shoes, with a pot belly, meticulously combed hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and the outfit of a business elite.

After knowing the purpose of Yan Junze's visit, Yan He seemed very enthusiastic, and privately asked Yan Junze to do some spells to drive away evil spirits at home. It would be best to do a ritual, once and for all.

It can be seen that this guy basically doesn't know anything about this aspect, and he doesn't understand the way that weirdness is rampant nowadays.

With the consent of the owner of the house, at night, Yan Junze took the camera out of the backpack, opened it and placed it on the decorative cabinet in the living room. The lens was aimed at most of the living room and also covered the doors of several bedrooms.

And he himself still installed the camera on his body.

Originally, Yan Junze planned to sleep on the sofa in the living room, but under the strong request of Bao Yunjing and his wife, he and Mr. Yan were allowed to sleep on the big bed in the room together.

The bed is very big, and the two of them are each covered with a quilt, which is still very spacious.

The old man is used to going to bed early, and when Yan Junze was still setting up the camera, he had already fallen asleep on the bed.

After returning to each bedroom, they all closed the door, and soon the room became quiet.

Yan Junze fiddled with the camera to make sure that he didn't lean towards the direction of shooting when he was lying down, and Old Yan's snoring sounded next to his ear.

But fortunately, the snoring is not loud, Yan Junze can completely accept it.

What he wonders now is that since arriving at this house, he has not received any hints about the weird mission.

It seems that this place is already a bit weird, but why didn't I receive the task prompt?

Yan Junze couldn't understand this point.

Lying on the bed and looking at the phone, it was almost eleven o'clock, could it be that the thing knew he was coming and chose to hide himself?

Turning off the screen of the mobile phone and putting it on the bedside table beside him, Yan Junze lay down with his clothes on, his eyes narrowed slightly, I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly he felt the phone screen light up, so he opened his eyes, raised his head slightly and glanced at it, and saw that the screen was not only on, but also showing a screen of entering a password.

At this time, a line of text just pops up.

Yan Junze could see clearly, the line read: Wrong password, there are 4 more chances.

Thanks to the lord Satan for the 1221 reward! The third leader in this book is mighty! I haven't saved the manuscript, it's too late now, I will add another chapter after twelve o'clock in the morning!