Chapter 74 Night Talk
After picking Fang Keke home, she was very happy to know that Peng Jiahe lived with them in the future. Peng Jiahe stayed at home for the past few days and played with Fang Keke, and both of them had experience living in the ugly country. Although the age difference was quite different, there was no barrier to playing.
It is naturally good for Gao Yawen and Fang Yuan to take care of Keke, but she needs a companion to play with. Daniel can only play with her on weekends. After the more Peng Jiahe at home, Fang Keke is the happiest one.
When Peng Jiahe faced Coco, his mood improved a lot, so he let the two of them play in the living room, while Fang Yuan and Gao Yawen were preparing dinner in the kitchen.
This should be the first time Fang Yuan cooked for Peng Jiahe, and she was still very curious.
"Coco, is your dad delicious to cook?"
Coco said happily: "Of course, my dad cooks the best, but she doesn't cook often. She only cooks when Brother Daniel comes home."
"Is that true?"
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can try it later, it's delicious!"
Gao Yawen accompanied Fang Yuan and asked, "What do you think about Jiahe going to school?"
"How can I think it's too late for her to enter school now. After the college entrance examination is over, let's see if she can go to a private university. If you don't want to have any high education, at least you must have a college life."
"That's all I can do. Jiahe is really pitiful. Why is everything happening to her?"
"You can't say that. There are more people who are pitiful than her, but everyone's situation is different."
Fang Yuan said as he started to light the fire and stir-fry, saying, "Actually, this is good. If Lu Yuan didn't take Grandma Peng Jiahe away, she, a little girl, would definitely be more tiring than she is now."
"yes!"
Gao Yawen is deeply touched by this. She didn't think anything was there before, but since she visited her parents last time, she has always felt that her parents suddenly got old.
When the food was ready, Peng Jiahe and Keke sat in the seat, smelling the fragrance of the food, and said, "Fang Yuan, your skills are good, but I just don't know how it tastes?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You will know if you try it. It must be better than the chefs in some restaurants. Try it!"
Peng Jiahe picked up the chopsticks and took a bite and ate it. Her glasses were emitting radiance and said, "It's so delicious. Fang Yuan, your skills are no worse than Lu Yuan. Haven't you ever thought about opening a restaurant or restaurant by yourself? Business will definitely be booming at that time!"
"Forget it, it's so tiring to open a restaurant. This life is not just for making money, but it's enough. No matter how much it is, it's just a number. If you don't bring it to life or die, you won't take it away."
Peng Jiahe said with some regret: "That's a pity, but this craft cannot be known."
"It's not a pity that you can eat the food I cook? Is it cocoa?"
"Yes, Dad made it for us to eat!"
As Coco said, he quickly picked up food and kept chewing his little mouth, just as cute as a little hamster.
"Haha, cocoa, eat it slowly, no one will grab it with you!"
After dinner, Peng Jiahe played with Keke for a while, and Fang Yuan drove the two little guys to rest and told him about going for a morning jog tomorrow morning.
After Fang Yuan returned to the bedroom, Gao Yawen was already washing and lying on the bed.
Fang Yuan also quickly washed up, then lay on the bed, and said, "What are you thinking?"
"A few days ago, Jiahe told me something, which I found a little strange. I want to hear your opinion!"
"What's the matter? Jiahe is not going to go to school anymore, or something?"
Gao Yawen leaned against Fang Yuan's chest and said, "When I was at Grandma Peng Jiahe's house, there was a note left by Lu Yuan, but Jiahe said that the handwriting was from her father Peng Hai. At first, I thought Jiahe missed her father so much, so he admitted his mistake."
"But Gan Jing also said that he was not Lu Yuan's. I was wondering if the old lady's handwriting was very similar to that of Peng Hai's, but when we were cleaning the room, we saw the words written by the old lady before, which were not the same as the handwriting on the note."
Fang Yuan felt Gao Yawen's nervousness, hugged the other party tightly, and asked, "What do you want to say? This word is from Peng Hai?"
"Well, I think it should be, but this matter doesn't make sense. Peng Hai has long been dead. There are no ghosts in this world, right?"
Gao Yawen leaned against Fang Yuan tightly and said nervously: "Jiahe also told me something. When she went to the restaurant to look for Lu Yuan, she often saw Lu Yuan talking alone, sometimes saying Peng Hai was doing something, and sometimes saying Lu Yuan was doing something. It seemed that Lu Yuan was talking to Peng Hai. You said that Peng Hai's ghost would not come back with Lu Yuan, right?"
"Now Lu Yuan is taking the old lady away. Did Peng Hai's ghost follow her, or was she following Jiahe? I was afraid of irritating Jiahe before, so I didn't dare to ask her anything."
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no ghost in this world. If the soul may exist, ghosts will definitely not exist, otherwise the world will be in chaos."
"As for what you said about Jiahe seeing Lu Yuan talking to himself, it might be schizophrenia, or he was making a reconciliation with him, so this is the case."
Gao Yawen still didn't believe it and asked, "How do you explain the writing of Peng Hai? You also said before that Lu Yuan suddenly didn't know you. Could it be that Peng Hai's ghost was possessed by Lu Yuan at that time, right?"
When Fang Yuan heard this, he also thought of Lu Yuan’s previous abnormality. When he combined it with the front and back, he found that something was indeed wrong.
"Don't worry, even if Lu Yuan really has a problem, it will not be possessed by a ghost. At most, the two people were hit in a car accident, so the souls were exchanged."
Gao Yawen sat up and didn't care about the quilt that had fallen on his body, and asked: "What do you mean is that Lu Yuan's body is Peng Hai's soul, and Lu Yuan's soul died with Peng Hai's body?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "This may not be without it. After all, the human soul is a very mysterious thing. The same pile of proteins, the same human body structure, and the same brain structure, why can some people invent and create, while some people can only engage in some physical work. Some scientists have tested the weight changes before and after death. It is said that it is much lighter, so it should be the weight of the soul."
Fang Yuan said these words indifferently. In fact, Fang Yuan was not very sure about who was in Lu Yuan's body. He could only guess that it was Peng Hai's.
Otherwise, Lu Yuan would have changed a lot, and he didn't know much about his own affairs, but he knew Peng Hai very clearly, which was undoubtedly something that could not be explained clearly.
Gao Yawen asked in confusion: "Then why did Peng Hai take his mother away overseas? Since he is Jiahe's father, why didn't he stay and take care of Jiahe?"
"This question has to be asked by himself. Maybe he feels that Lu Yuan's identity cannot be hidden and will be exposed, so he chose to leave here and go to a place where no one knows Lu Yuan. As for why he didn't take Jiahe, on the one hand, it was already hard enough to stay with his mother and didn't want his daughter to suffer with him. On the other hand, this matter is a bit shocking. How many people would believe such an outrageous thing?"
Gao Yawen nodded and said, "Yes, if I hadn't heard what Jiahe said, I wouldn't have believed that there was such a possibility."
Fang Yuan patted Gao Yawen's back and said, "Don't think so much. Whether it is Lu Yuan or Peng Hai, it has nothing to do with us. As long as we live our own life well, they will contact Jiahe in the end and will know the truth sooner or later."
"You are right, as long as it's not a ghost."
"What, what are you afraid of? Don't do bad things or be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What's the scary thing about us?"
"You said, I didn't do anything wrong!"
Gao Yawen said that he wanted to pinch Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan pulled him down on the bed, and then a regular creaking sound rang.
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The next morning, Fang Yuan got up, looked at Gao Yawen lying on the bed, smiled, changed into sportswear and came outside Peng Jiahe's room.
"Jiahe, get up and go running!"
Peng Jiahe was sleeping in a daze and said directly: "You are sick, Lu Yuan."
"Jiahe, I am Fang Yuan. We agreed yesterday to go running!"
Jiahe woke up a little, looked at the room, and then she remembered that she was not at grandma's house, and she had agreed to go for a run yesterday with Fang Yuan.
She knew it was impossible to stay in bed, so she could only get up, wash up, change into her sportswear and open the door.
Fang Yuan saw Peng Jiahe put on his sportswear, nodded and said, "Okay, for your self-consciousness, let's run less today. Just follow me in the community for a lap."
Peng Jiahe was so happy when he heard that he didn't have to run five kilometers and said, "Okay, what you said!"
But after running with Fang Yuan for more than half an hour, Peng Jiahe could no longer run and shouted to Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, I can't do it anymore, why do you have to torture me?"
"I'm also doing this for your own good. Tell me that you are young and have such poor physical strength. What will happen in the future!"
"No, didn't you say that you could just run a lap? Why isn't it over yet?"
"Yes, aren't we just running around the community? It's not halfway there? Continue!"
Peng Jiahe stopped and took out his cell phone and looked at it, saying, "Fang Yuan, you have been running five kilometers! Now it's six kilometers!"
Fang Yuan stopped and ran to Peng Jiahe backwards. While running on the spot, he asked, "Is that so? I thought it was only two kilometers in this community. It doesn't matter. After we run, it's so good to have a meal when we go home!"
"I don't. We agreed to have five kilometers of money, not a single step, but I'm going to go home for dinner!"
Peng Jiahe said that, he was about to turn around and leave. Fang Yuan also knew that haste would be ineffective. He knew that Peng Jiahe should not exercise too much on the first day of exercise. After all, he was not a professional athlete.
"Okay, you really walk back like this. This is another five kilometers. Come with me. This kid is really ignorant. He has arrived home in one kilometer. You don't really think this community is so big, right? What are you thinking about?"
Chapter completed!