Chu Queshang reached out and peeled off the rest of the black plastic bags covering the object.

I saw that the thing inside was a wooden horse.

A wooden horse very similar to the one in the living room downstairs.

Before everyone thought about it, the aunt's voice came from downstairs, and she asked loudly, "Have you packed it up?"

Afraid that she would come up if she became suspicious, Chu Queshang immediately replied: "It's done, come down immediately."

After the words fell, the faint sound of footsteps about to go upstairs seemed to have stopped here.

Wen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a green and pale complexion, "This wooden horse...why does it look a little strange."

It wasn't her delusion, because other people also felt the strangeness of this Trojan horse.The whole body of the wooden horse seems to be polished by hand. The whole body is covered with hard wood. The traces of tool polishing can be seen in the grooves and curves. It looks like it was made for him by the child's father or someone else.

And the oddity is... the eyes.

Wen Xiang felt that the Trojan horse seemed to be staring at her intentionally or unintentionally. It was obviously a dead thing, but she still behaved strangely.

Chu Baobei put away the utility knife: "Then let's move it down now?"

Chu Queshang said: "The NPC's request is to find someone who can accompany the child. Since this has been dusty for so long, I probably don't like it. It should be useless to move."

Wen Xiang agreed with Chu Queshang's words, swallowed his saliva, tried his best to get rid of the strange feeling of chills on his back, and said, "Well, I think so too, besides, there is already one downstairs, if the kid really likes it, he will It should have been taken downstairs."

Because of her words, Chu Queshang suddenly asked: "That's right... Since there is already one, why is there another one now?"

Chu Baobei said, "Maybe it's a twin?"

"..."

While speaking, Tang Mingyue watched quietly, so that no one noticed his gaze, which was cast straight on the wooden horse's eyes.There is a line of small characters engraved there, which is the owner's name.

Chu Queshang wrapped it in a plastic bag, wrapped it with the transparent tape that Baby Chu gave him, and then pulled it back into the closet.Before leaving, the whole house looked neater than when he came here, and at the same time felt weird.

After going downstairs, Chu Queshang sorted out a box, guessing that children might like it, and took it down.

The auntie took care of the cleaning early, sat on the sofa, facing the alley full of boxes, she didn't even look at what the player put in, she just turned her neck, turned her head, smiled and said: "Okay, since You help me finish this tidying up, then I will lend you the diced meat your mother needs, I have prepared it and put it on the table."

Wen Xiang looked around, and there was indeed a transparent bag still steaming from ice on the table.

Is it that simple?

Wen Xiang felt very strange, and asked his doubts aloud.

"Don't be so nervous." The aunt was very calm and smiled softly: "As long as you keep things my child likes, it will be fine."

The author has something to say: Happy birthday to my party~

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