My very cool daughter-in-law

The second half of the entire record sheet corresponds to what things are roughly related to those dates and times after Sheng Xun and Xiao Qiu met. Even if Xiao Qiu has a bad memory, Sheng Xun who has a good memory can give them to the same find out.

Like what happened in the previous high school campus, during the first and second commissions, including some things in daily family life, Andy and Bear can help recall and add details.

But only the second half of the table can be explored in detail.

Take the line marked by Sheng Xun as the boundary, and then go up to the first half of the table at the top. Neither he nor the Qi Ling dolls can help, they can only cast their encouraging eyes on Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu... worked hard.

"No way." The ghost who had worked so hard pushed the paper away with a slumped face.

He still had the usual expressionless face, but after he said negative words, his eyes sank down on the empty table after the form was pushed away, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Still a little depressed.

"I can't think of anything." Xiaoqiu said coldly and sullenly.

The memory retrieved through the dream just happened to be perfectly staggered with the table, not in the same time period.

No matter how hard the ghost tried to recall, it was useless. He even started to go astray, thinking about going back to the dream again.

Sheng Xun immediately cut off the danger.

He stretched out his hand to brush the strands of hair hanging from Xiaoqiu's forehead, and flicked his fingers on the ghost's pale but plump forehead: "Don't force yourself if you can't remember it, let alone talk nonsense."

People very solemnly denied the ghosts' dangerous intentions, and emphasized to the ghosts that they only have one heart. They couldn't help being frightened, and would rather they progress slower than refuse to watch Xiaoqiu go to gamble to find memories.

Xiaoqiu understands Sheng Xun's concern, and he obediently promises that he just thinks about it, and he won't do it if the other party disagrees.

Just in his heart, the ghost still slightly questioned what the servant said that the other party "can't help being scared".

After all, in his opinion, there are probably few people in this world who are more daring than the other party.

"It's different." Sheng Xun accidentally set out Xiao Qiu's thoughts, and when he heard about this doubt, he plucked a strand of hair beside Xiao Qiu's ear, "Because I care about you, any Anything that might be risky to you is worth worrying about, and it's yours that scares me."

Xiao Qiu remained silent for a while.

Sheng Xun was taking back the paper that was pushed away by the ghost. He simply encrypted the electronic version of the data, and planned to send a copy to Zou He, so that Huai He could help recall whether they corresponded.

Beside him, Xiaoqiu's cool breath suddenly approached.

Sheng Xun felt that his elbow on that side was slightly lifted up, leading his whole right arm to lift up.

In the next second, the cool breath smoothly shifted from the side to the front of the body.

Xiaoqiu took advantage of the gap in Sheng Xun's right arm, slipped over from the seat on Sheng Xun's right side, and filled the gap between Sheng Xun and the desk.

Sheng Xun was originally editing information for Zou He, and all his files had been placed in the sending window, just waiting for the text description to be attached.

He was confused by Xiaoqiu's actions, a string of garbled characters appeared in the window, and it was a coincidence that he touched the send button.

Sheng Xun: "...Xiao Qiu."

He yelled a ghost.

Xiaoqiu was very righteous, and asked back: "What's wrong?"

They are very close to each other, and the ghost has a coolness on his body, he should not be breathing.

However, Sheng Xun felt that he could feel the fine airflow from Xiaoqiu's breath when he spoke, the skin on his neck was slightly itchy, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

The atmosphere is subtle.

...But immediately, Mr. Zou, who received a message in garbled characters, cut in the phone.

Zou He didn't know what he interrupted. He had a rare rest today, and he was able to check and reply to messages in time. He poured out his questions to Sheng Xun: "What did you send me? Is this the password or your emergency message?" A request for help?"

At this point, the topic was brought back to business again.

All subtlety and ambiguity are gone.

With the phone, Sheng Xun didn't have to spend more time editing the information again. He directly briefly explained the origin and function of the form during the call, and asked Huaihe to help him think more about the date and time recorded in the first half of the form. .

Huaihe naturally responded happily.

However, before hanging up the call, Huaihe also reminded Sheng Xun of another point - the time he thought "seeing Xiaoqiu for the first time" might not be the first time they met.

"The young master has been with you longer than you think."

Huaihe seems to be afraid of talking too much, and his reminders will stop at the end.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xun unexpectedly remembered his experience of going to the "Haunted Mansion" in middle school.

The electronic device is close at hand, which is convenient for him to find out the photos from middle school, and quickly called up those few photos and took a precious photo of him and Xiaoqiu at the same time.

"Why are you looking at photos from this period?"

Xiaoqiu missed the process of Sheng Xun looking for a group photo. He felt that human beings had been in the study for a long time, and the glass of water that was placed on the corner of the table before was completely cold, so he went out and replaced it with a glass of warm water.

Then as soon as he entered the study room again, he saw that the previous information on the screen had been temporarily reduced to the background, replaced by a full-screen group photo.

"Do you remember what you said to me at that time?" Sheng Xun asked.

Xiaoqiu knew exactly what Sheng Xun was referring to during the period in the photo, and what she had said to the other party.

However, being asked such a question suddenly, he could only be taken aback.

Sheng Xun tried to guide him to recall.

Ren first said what he could remember from the photo: "I remember when I turned around, you were standing behind me, and you followed me all the time. The one with the human head turned pale because I was a little scared, so I said... just let you follow me?"

With Sheng Xun's words as a guide, there are also photos to strengthen memories.

Xiaoqiu thought about it for a while, and gradually he really got an impression of this scene.

"I have always followed you." Xiao Qiu said.

"Yes, you have been following me."

Sheng Xun first affirmed Xiaoqiu's words.

Xiaoqiu's lips moved, vaguely in the shape of "no".

Sheng Xun suddenly realized that it was not a retelling.

Xiao Qiu didn't follow his words and recount the situation back then.

Xiao Qiu was telling him that what the other party said back then was - "I have always followed you".

"...How long have you been with me?" Sheng Xun thought he was talking to himself, but he actually asked this question aloud.

Xiao Qiu didn't seem to be able to answer this question either, so he tilted his head slightly.

"It should be a long time." That's all the ghost could say.

This means that there should also be Sheng Xun in the first half of the record in that table.

It's just that one of them couldn't see ghosts stably at the beginning, and had no impression, and the other had a confused memory and couldn't remember clearly.

"Except for the adventure in the bungalow area when I was in middle school." Sheng Xun rubbed his eyebrows, "I wish I could remember something more."

There is no hope that people can suddenly recover all their memories and remember everything as a ghost.

He only regrets that he was able to see Xiaoqiu so rarely in the past, it seems that the haunted house of the bungalow was only there once, and there will be no more.

What Sheng Xun didn't expect was that not two days after he had just said this, he actually got a new clue.

And from someone he could never have expected.

It was noon one week later, Sheng Xun answered a call, and the name on the caller ID made him pause.

The caller was his uncle.

Sheng Xun's grandfather has two sons in total, one is his father, and the other is his uncle. There is a full eight-year difference between the two brothers.

When Sheng Xun was born, his grandfather hadn't retired yet. His father chose a path that was different from his grandfather's expectations, but he made a breakthrough, and my uncle was eight years younger. Grandpa already felt that his children and grandchildren had their own children and grandchildren. Fu, it's a new era. As long as the children don't violate the principle of being a human being and have good conduct, they can do whatever they want. As a result, the younger uncle took the path that the older brother didn't take in the past.

Now my uncle is under [-] years old, and he spends less time with his family due to work problems. Sheng Xun basically only sees each other once a year during the Chinese New Year—on the premise that the other party can take a smooth vacation.

As for normal times, it is rare for Sheng Xun to receive gifts and greetings from the other party on his birthday.

He suddenly received a call from his uncle at a time that was not a holiday or other important day, and it was really hard for him not to be stunned.

"Uncle?"

After a moment of daze, Sheng Xun quickly answered the phone.

On the other end of the call, his uncle said "um" and asked him, "Is it convenient for you to answer the phone?"

Due to the nature of his profession, the uncle's words were originally an uncle's concern for his nephew, and he was a bit considerate, but his tone was flat, and he couldn't help but seem like an order.

"No, it's just a little unexpected." Sheng Xun smiled on the phone.

The uncle also realized that his tone was too blunt, and then consciously softened his tone, and told Sheng Xun that he called because there happened to be a meeting in a neighboring city, and he wanted to pass through Sheng Xun University. He followed Sheng Xun on the way back, and when he was able to get to Sheng Xun, he gave a special order before he set off, asking him to bring the birthday gift prepared for Sheng Xun at home.

The purpose of contacting Sheng Xun is to confirm the time, and if his schedule can be opened then, he will take Sheng Xun to have a meal.

"There will be a meeting" is actually a very general term, and it is often inconvenient for my uncle to say clearly what he is doing.

Anyway, no matter what kind of work tasks he has, if he says "I have a meeting" to his family, they will understand.

"I see." Sheng Xun said.

He will save a lot of polite words in front of his family. Seeing that his brother-in-law seems to have plenty of time, instead of hanging up the phone after a few words in a hurry, he sighs with emotion: "I didn't expect that there would be something prepared at home this year." Gift."

The uncle replied flatly from the other side: "It sounds like the family has been in debt to you in previous years."

"In previous years, there was no scale that was hand-picked by grandpa and gifted by uncle." Sheng Xun answered the words easily.

Although the uncle looks serious and steady now, his tone of voice is still a little cold.

But because the other party's little father was eight years old, when Sheng Xun was born, his uncle hadn't even gone to college yet, so he was only in his teens.

The other party is not only an elder, but also often looked like an older brother when Sheng Xun was young.

Among other things, Sheng Xun has the ability to climb up and down trees since he was a child, and all the technical things are basically taught by his uncle.

Of course, according to my uncle's later recollection, he may have simply wanted a nephew with strong skills, and felt that boys should not only study well, but also have good skills in order to be able to bear the burden.

...Unexpectedly, a little monkey was raised.

"It's a good thing you didn't grow sideways afterwards."

When talking about the comparison between Sheng Xun when he was a child and when he grew up, my uncle always commented like this, with obvious relief in his tone.

Busy people are really not busy today, Sheng Xun joked with his uncle about the birthday present, he was sure he heard the other party laugh very shortly.

Their family doesn't keep gifts secret, so my uncle told Sheng Xun directly on the phone that the gift was a pair of jade plaques.

They are also a bit special, because the two jade plaques are new and old.

The old one was worn by Sheng Xun when he was a child. At that time, the family took some effort to obtain it for him, and gave it to the little guy as a safety talisman.

The new piece and the old one are made of the same piece of jade, and they fit perfectly together. They are a pair of excellent-looking double pendants.

"I used to wear a jade badge when I was young?" Sheng Xun found that he had no memory of the jade badge. He was a little confused when his uncle said that he had worn the old jade badge when he was a child.

The uncle also paused on the opposite side: "You don't remember?"

"I don't remember." Sheng Xun said honestly.

The uncle seemed to think about it for a while, and quickly found a reason for him: "But you were still young at that time, probably only five years old, and you were still in kindergarten. It's normal if you don't remember."

Sheng Xun responded vaguely. He followed the clue of "five years old" to recall, and found that he still had no memory.

I heard my uncle say again: "Speaking of which, there is one more thing that you definitely don't remember. You picked that jade medal yourself when you were five years old."

Sheng Xun didn't even remember wearing it, let alone why he didn't wear it again.

He could only reply "I don't remember" to his uncle, and wait for his uncle to finish his sentence.

"You just turned five years old at that time." The uncle recalled, "It should be the old man who first found out that your jade badge was missing. He asked your parents first. He was afraid that an adult would pick it up. If your parents don't know, you Dad came to ask me again, but I didn't know, and finally the whole family gathered together to ask you, and then you said, I gave it to my brother."

Ever since Sheng Xun had the dream of calling him brother when he became smaller, he has been a little allergic to the word "brother" recently.

He immediately asked, "What brother?"

"The whole family still wanted to ask you, what brother?"

The uncle said the phrase "what brother" was exactly what the family asked Sheng Xun back then.

They were all baffled by Sheng Xun, who was only five years old, and they looked at each other in the living room.

"My sister-in-law thought it was a friend you met in kindergarten, and you gave the jade token to a boy who was a little older than you." Uncle continued.

Then he asked Sheng Xun: "In the end, do you know what the final answer is?"

Of course Sheng Xun didn't know.

The uncle just told him that the family was in a daze for a long time, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law—that is, Sheng Xun's parents were about to call the kindergarten teacher, and wanted to ask the teacher to help pay attention to whether any child had received a jade card.

The old man who had been with Sheng Xun for a longer time was more careful. He coaxed the five-year-old Xiao Sheng Xun to ask which brother he was, when did he meet him, and do you know his name?

Five-year-old Sheng Xun told his grandfather that he didn't know his brother's name, and that he didn't talk much, and he met him at home.

"I gave the jade card to brother window." Xiao Shengxun said solemnly, "I think he also needs to be blessed, and give him my own safety."

Sheng Xun's father put down the phone under the sign of the old man's eyes, turned around and entered his son's room, and found the lost jade plaque on the window.

Xiao Shengxun hung the jade plaque on the window like a sunny doll.

"When you were young, you really liked talking to furniture." The uncle briefly described the scene to the 22-year-old Sheng Xun. He also recalled some other interesting things about Sheng Xun's childhood, with a faint smile in his voice.

On the other end of the phone, Sheng Xun held up the phone, but his mind was lost.and.Hee.彖.right.

When the uncle first mentioned the jade card to Sheng Xun, Sheng Xun really had no impression. He remembered that he liked to talk to furniture when he was a child, and this habit followed him for many years.

... But when my uncle said "Brother Window", at that moment, Sheng Xun's feeling was very strange.

In his mind, it was like a door that had been closed for a long time. The door panel and handle were covered with dust, and the door was firmly covered, so that he himself forgot that there was another door here.

But the phrase "Brother Window" was like an outstretched hand, which pushed the door and wiped away some dust.

Sheng Xun realized that he had an impression of this term.

……

At that time, Sheng Xun was really very small, even smaller than the little boy in his dream, standing on tiptoes and stepping on a small stool, he was barely as tall as the window sill of their house.

"Brother Window" seemed to suddenly appear at the window one day, and Sheng Xun stepped on a small stool to grab the window sill as usual that day.

Grandpa has to go to work, mom and dad have to go to work, uncle has to go to school, no one can take him out to play.

Before going out, the adults locked the door from the outside for safety. He couldn't get out, so he had to move a small stool to stand in front of the window sill, and look at the family compound outside, wanting to see if it will be outside today. There will be other children playing, or looking at the big yellow cat that is common in the yard. Will it come to take a nap under the big tree in front of the window today?

"Brother Window" appeared at that time.

Sheng Xun, who hadn't read kindergarten yet, struggled to hold on to the window sill. Suddenly, he heard a light "knock" sound from the window in front of him.

When he looked up again, he saw a good-looking brother by the half-open glass window.

The man sat on his half-opened window, propped his legs on the narrow outer window sill, and supported the window frame with one hand.

Xiao Shengxun was very surprised, because it seemed that there was no brother on the window in the blink of an eye.

So he thought of some stories his family had read to him, used his little brain, and then boldly asked: "Brother, did you change from the window?"

The young man on the window was silent for a while, looking into the little boy's inexplicably expectant eyes.

He finally agreed with the little boy's statement and said, "Yes."

Xiao Shengxun started calling him "Brother Window".

"Brother Window" often came to accompany Sheng Xun when he was left alone at home, and sometimes at night.

Children always go to bed early, and Sheng Xun already had his own room at that time and knew how to sleep independently at night.

Many times, a child who goes to bed early wakes up due to various reasons at night. When he opens his eyes in sleepiness, he will see "Brother Window" sitting on his window sill, watching him sleep like a patron saint.

"Why did you choose to be a window ghost?" Xiao Shengxun also asked the other party a lot of weird questions, thinking that ghosts can choose what they want to be.

"Brother Window" was speechless to him, knowing that the little guy completely forgot that he gave him this title.

Sheng Xun also asked the other party: "Why do you always come to see me through the window and never through the door?"

"Brother Window" couldn't answer, he seemed to have forgotten why he was obsessed with walking through the window.

But one time, when the little boy's strange questions were brought up again, "Brother Window" suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Sheng Xun's head.

Sheng Xun was ready to accept the intimacy, but who knew that his brother stretched his hand halfway and then retracted it, as if he had changed his mind.

"Hey?" The little boy was puzzled, "Don't you want to touch me?"

"I can't touch you." "Brother Window" said, "You have many blessings and prayers for peace on you, which is very good."

The little boy still doesn't know much about the world he lives in, let alone understand some esoteric issues.

But it was very strange. After hearing this, Sheng Xun extracted a piece of information from it—he had many blessings and prayers, but his brother did not.

"Then I'll give you my jade token." The little boy generously untied the red rope around his neck as he said.

He still remembered that "Brother Window" said he couldn't touch him, so as a careful little boy, instead of holding his brother's hand, he hung the jade plaque directly on the window.

In this way, he gave his brother a part of his peace, maybe his brother could meet him later!

The little boy thought innocently.

He doesn't remember anything, but he has the same passion as he once did.

When Sheng Xun finished hanging the jade plaque, the people by the window seemed to have been stunned for a while.

"Brother Window" stretched out his hand, and only after Sheng Xun retracted his short arms did he lightly touch the hanging jade tablet.

He didn't quite know why he always had to go through the window to see the little boy.

But at that moment, he remembered something.

In the past, you always came to see me at my window.

So, now let me see you at the window.

The author has something to say: [Recycling foreshadowing is really happy]