I’ll Add Points To All Things

Holding a kitchen knife in her hand, Tang Jing dragged Tang Xiaomi to Su Yang's side, then looked at Su Yang with her watery eyes, and whispered, "Su Yang, I'm not joking. I even talked to a ghost."

Su Yang:? ?

Talk to ghosts?

A ghost with such a good temper?

Su Yang asked with a smile, "How did you talk?"

Tang Jing said, "I was lying on the bed with Xiaomi in my arms and told her a story to coax her to sleep. After telling her for a long time, Xiaomi fell asleep. The light was on at the time, and I wanted to turn off the light and go to sleep, but I was afraid of disturbing Xiaomi when I got up. Wake up, so I jokingly said, 'Is there anyone? Can you turn off the lights for me?'"

"Then..."

Su Yang looked at her in surprise, "Then the light turned off?"

Tang Jing shook her head, "Then there was no response."

Su Yang:...

Big girl, you might be kidding me!

Tang Jing may have seen Su Yang's speechlessness, she said quickly, "I haven't finished yet, listen to me."

Su Yang took Tang Xiaomi's hand and walked towards the living room, "Well... tell me."

Tang Jing said, "Then I said, 'Please close it for a while, if it is closed, I will treat you to oranges.'"

"Then as soon as I finished speaking, the light was turned off with a 'snap'."

"I was petrified. Then I said, 'Who are you? Where are you?'"

"Then the ghost said, 'I'm right on top of you. Also...what are oranges?'"

Su Yang:...

Why does this tone sound like old tungsten?

When I went to Lingnan by myself, I really didn't bring Lao Wu with me. But Lao Wu is not in Tang Jing and Tang Xiaomi's bedroom. It shouldn't be...

Su Yang asked, "Are you living in your bedroom these days?"

Tang Jing nodded quickly.

Su Yang was a little puzzled.

In your own bedroom?

That shouldn't be old tungsten...

Is there really a ghost?

Su Yang looked down at Tang Xiaomi. Tang Xiaomi was wearing a pink down jacket. The down jacket was so thick that it wrapped her like a small cotton ball. Tang Jing also put a hat on her. It's hot in summer. Sweat on the guy's head.

Perhaps seeing Su Yang looking at him, Tang Xiaomi showed a sweet smile at Su Yang in the hat, and said in a childish voice, "That ghost still talks a lot today."

Huh?

Xiaomi heard it too?

Su Yang suddenly asked curiously, "Then what did it say?"

Tang Xiaomi said cutely, "It said, 'The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Frost...what the hell is it?'"

"Then it also said, 'If you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning...what is the sea like.'"

Is this ghost a poet?

Su Yang looked puzzled.

But now that Tang Xiaomi and Tang Jing both said that they had encountered a ghost, it might be that something strange really happened.

But Su Yang doesn't believe in ghosts. There are no ghosts in this world.

But if there are no ghosts, then it can only be caused by a few little monsters at home.

So Su Yang squatted down, stretched out his hand to untie Tang Xiaomi's down jacket, and said to Tang Jing, "Then you don't need to wear so many for the child."

Tang Jing was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand. She blushed a little. She didn't know whether it was shyness or heat. After all, she was also wrapped in a thick down jacket, "I...I'm not afraid. I want to wear more You can protect yourself."

Su Yang:...

The inexplicable feeling makes sense!

Su Yang took off Tang Xiaomi's clothes, wiped the sweat off the little guy's forehead with his palm, then got up and took the knife in Tang Jing's hand, and said, "Don't wear so much, I'll go up and have a look."

Tang Jing heard Su Yang's words, and said hesitantly, "You... just go up like this?"

Su Yang glanced at her, "What else?"

Tang Jing, "How about...you wear a down jacket too?"

Su Yang:...

Does this young woman feel that a down jacket can prevent ghosts?

Are you so superstitious?

Pooh. Down jackets are not ghost-proof in superstition!

Su Yang shook his head, "It's okay. There must be no ghosts in this world. Even if there are ghosts, I will beat them to ashes."

With that said, Su Yang took the kitchen knife in his hand and went upstairs without looking back.

Looking at Su Yang's back, Su Yang's domineering words echoed in Tang Jing's mind, and her watery eyes kept fluctuating.

This feeling of someone stepping forward to protect you when you are in danger... It's really warm.

When he came upstairs, Su Yang walked carefully in the corridor with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Walking to the end of the corridor, suddenly he heard a man reciting poetry with sentimental melodious voice, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon? China...beautiful, so beautiful."

This ghost is really a literary ghost?

Are you really reading poetry?

While Su Yang hesitated, he pushed open the door of Tang Jing's room. When he opened his eyes, he saw the round tungsten light bulb hanging above his head.

He couldn't help but said, "Old Tungsten? Is that you?"

The light bulb flashed twice, and the voice of reciting a poem just now sounded in Su Yang's ears again, "It's me, teacher."

teacher?

Why did you become a teacher again?

Old Wu replied, "The so-called master is a teacher. You were born many years earlier than me, so you must know more than me, so I call you a teacher, there is nothing wrong with it."

It speaks yin and yang frustratingly, and has the feeling of an ancient scholar.

That's why Su Yang didn't recognize it when he first heard it recite poems.

Su Yang ignored the title of his teacher, but asked, "How did you get to this room?"

Old Wu said, "Huh? Teacher, what you said is wrong. I am just a poet, and I have no legs or feet. How could I come to this room by myself."

Poets...without legs or feet?

That's because you don't have it, okay?

Su Yang imitated its tone and asked, "Who~ moved you here?"

Old Wu said, "Last night, Gulu, Dao Ji and that little girl were playing in my room. When that woman came back, she found that the light in her bedroom was broken, so she took me down and put me back in."

Su Yang:...

No wonder.

But Tang Jing can actually change the light bulb with bare hands?

Sure enough, women are weak, but mothers are strong. It is estimated that she and Tang Xiaomi have lived alone for a long time, and they have added a lot of life skills.

He was still thinking about it, but Old Wu spoke again, "That woman said she would give me oranges. But what are oranges?"

Su Yang replied casually, "You can't eat the fruit of a plant."

With that said, he removed the old tungsten, found another light bulb from the virtual space, and replaced it.

After doing this, Su Yang went downstairs. Tang Jing was waiting anxiously at the stairs on the first floor with Tang Xiaomi in her arms. She looked very much like her husband who was waiting to return from the war.

Seeing that Su Yang came down safe and sound, Tang Jing rushed up to meet him and asked, "Have you caught him?"

Su Yang smiled and said, "What are you catching? It's not a ghost."

Tang Jing was surprised, "Not a ghost? How could it be possible. We really..."

Seeing Tang Jing still wanted to explain, Su Yang interrupted her, "I understand what you mean, but that really isn't a ghost. It's my artificial intelligence program."

"Artificial?" Tang Jing's face was full of surprise.

"Smart?" Tang Xiaomi's eyes widened.

Su Yang nodded, "Yes. I specially arranged artificial intelligence in a room at home to study the interaction between artificial intelligence and home smart devices. One of the devices is a light bulb."

"It turned out that you changed the light bulb to your bedroom and it failed, that's why."

"Oh...that's it." Hearing Su Yang's explanation, Tang Jing suddenly realized: Everyone knows that Su Yang has the most advanced artificial intelligence in the country, so it is reasonable to have artificial intelligence equipment at home!

As for Tang Xiaomi, who hadn't read the news, and had seen Gulu and Xiao Dao Ji, she didn't quite understand. She looked at Su Yang with a puzzled face, a little bit disbelieving.

As a result, when she was still wondering, she saw Su Yang wink at her, and she suddenly understood: It seems that the ghost should be another little monster.

Then, Su Yang took Tang Jing upstairs to have a look again, after confirming that the light bulb had been replaced, Tang Jing felt a little relieved, but maybe because she was scared all day, she was still a little uneasy.

Seeing this, Su Yang suddenly remembered the [Weshang's Winning Sofa] he just got, do you want to use it for Tang Jing?

Thinking of this, Su Yang asked Tang Jing, "Sister Tang, do you want...to have a massage?"

Tang Jing looked at Su Yang in confusion, "Massage?"

Su Yang nodded, and scratched with both hands, "Yes. Massage. I just learned a little massage technique recently. It should be very good. It can effectively relieve people's spirit and body. I feel that you seem a little nervous."

When Tang Jing heard this, her face turned red. She glanced at Tang Xiaomi and said in a low voice, "It's not very good..."

Su Yang said, "It's okay. It shouldn't take too long." Then, he said to Tang Xiaomi, "Xiaomi, go and play by yourself first. Your mommy and I have something to talk about."

Tang Xiaomi pouted and snorted, "Okay. Then I'm going to watch TV. Don't make your voice too loud, don't disturb me watching TV."

Su Yang:? ? ?

What's the meaning?

Tang Jing blushed and shouted at Tang Xiaomi, "Xiaomi! What are you talking about!"

Tang Xiaomi made a grimace, "Mommy didn't let me talk because she was afraid of the pain, just a little bit. I went to watch TV." After saying that, she ran away in a hurry.

Tang Jing said to Su Yang with a flushed face, "My body is more sensitive and...weaker. It's just not very strenuous. I took Xiaomi to the spa before, and it was called a massage or something... .It's miserable."

Su Yang:...

Does this work too?

He looked at Tang Jing, Tang Jing's already shy face was almost lowered to her chest.

Su Yang coughed and said, "Then I'll go get ready first. Later...you come to my room."

Tang Jing said softly "um" from her nose.

Back in the room, Su Yang thought about it, first took out an eye mask from the virtual space, and then took out [Weshang's Bisheng Sofa] and [Double-sided Salted Fish Mask].

When you prepare something, you have to be comprehensive.

He believed that with the two special items, Tang Jing's mood would definitely be adjusted.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on Su Yang's door.