"Dad, are you having a nightmare?" Cheng Miya asked.

Dad shook his head: "It's not a nightmare, the dream is not that real. There are really strangers at home."

"Then, why don't we call the police?" Cheng Miya asked.

"It's useless to call the police." My dad nodded and shook his head in a daze.

"Okay, then I'll take a look around." Cheng Miya, but her father, felt that her father was in a bad state tonight. The girl grabbed a thermos bottle as a weapon and patroled the whole house.

There was no one else in the room.

My younger brother slept soundly in my parents' room, and my mother slept very sweetly. My grandparents were in the innermost room. The old man had a poor sleep and would wake up when there was noise. But tonight, the two old men had good sleep quality and did not wake up.

"Dad, there is no one." Cheng Miya said.

Cheng Kang's face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible? There are obviously some people, and there are clearly some people at home."

"Dad, are you too busy with work recently? Close the store tomorrow to have a rest."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired." My father seemed to have no sleepiness. He took out a self-defense metal stick and sat on the sofa. The lights in the room were all turned on, and the stick was pressed against the ground. He tried hard to open his eyes wide and be wary from all directions.

"Yaya, go to bed. I'll guard home." said Dad.

Cheng Miya had no choice but to go back to sleep.

I originally thought this was just a small episode, but the girl didn't expect that it would just be a night passed and the whole family changed!

Early in the morning, my family sat on the dining table talking and laughing, and looked very happy. But Cheng Miya was surprised to find that his father was usually sitting at the main seat, but today his father did not make the main seat of the dining table, but instead shrank on the sofa, trembling while looking at the direction of the main seat.

My father's eyes were very red and he seemed to have not fallen asleep for a night.

But the main seat of the dining table was clearly empty, empty, and there was no one. But my mother and grandparents kept saying polite words to the empty main seat, just as if there was someone sitting on the main seat that could not be seen.

The younger brother asked first: "Mom, grandma, who are you talking to?"

Grandpa said angrily: "Boy, don't you know that our Uncle Wang is here? You are sitting here. Look at what time you sleep until, and don't say hello to your Uncle Wang first, please feel free."

"Uncle Wang, where is it? Who is he?" The younger brother rubbed his messy hair and said in confusion.

"You Uncle Wang is here." Grandpa wanted to hit his brother in the head with chopsticks: "Call him."

My younger brother was stupid. Grandpa always loved him the most. This was the first time I saw my grandfather getting angry with him. My younger brother didn't dare to disobey, so he had to shout reluctantly towards the air on the dining table: "Hello Uncle Wang."

"Yes, that's right. Look at your Uncle Wang is smiling at you." Grandpa was satisfied, nodded, and signaled his brother to go for breakfast.

Seeing this strange scene, Cheng Miya was a little confused and ran to her father who was afraid of being about to collapse and asked, "Dad, what happened? Grandpa and grandma and mother seem to be something wrong!"

Dad didn't hum, and still looked at the empty dining table without blinking.

Just when Cheng Miya couldn't understand the situation, her younger brother was in trouble.

My younger brother was naughty and was considered a bully in the family. He was forced to call an empty seat and called his uncle, so he would definitely not be willing to accept it. His eyes rolled around and he thought about it. While his grandparents were not paying attention, he quickly sat down at the main seat with the bowl.

When they were about to say that, grandpa and grandma suddenly started screaming. The wide mouth and wrinkled skin were trembling with violent screams.

"Boy, what are you doing? You are so disrespectful to our Uncle Wang!" Grandpa grabbed his brother's wrist, pulled him to the ground, and kicked him angrily with his feet.

"Apologize to Uncle Wang quickly."

"Woooo, grandpa hit me, grandpa hit me." The younger brother was angry and afraid, and struggled to run towards his room. Grandpa grabbed his brother's feet and dragged him to the ground, forcing his brother to apologize.

My younger brother was frightened. He could never imagine that his grandfather, who had never been amiable to him, would become so terrifying.

He finally apologized to the main seat, and was forced to kowtow for a few times. Then his grandfather let him go. The younger brother hid back to the bedroom crying and did not open the door.

Things became more and more strange.

Cheng Miya looked at her father who was shivering into a ball and not stopping her, her mother who was shaking while eating at the dining table, and her grandparents who were diligently picking up food for the empty master seat and saying polite words.

She felt chill all over. This home was really hard to understand. What happened at home? Could it be that when she woke up, her grandparents were sick with Alzheimer's disease?

Early in the morning, the window facing east of the house happened to face the restaurant. The rising sun penetrated the thin clouds and sprinkled from the sky. The sunlight that should have been warm, but it made Cheng Miya feel cold to the bottom of the valley.

It seemed as if there was something evil and gloomy hidden in the house, secretly devouring their family.

Cheng Miya was a little worried about her younger brother. After taking a deep look at the restaurant, she hurried to her younger brother's bedroom. The younger brother locked the door tightly, and the girl opened the door with the key.

The younger brother roared: "Go away, don't come in. I hate grandpa the most."

"Brother, it's me." Cheng Miya hurriedly said after entering.

"Sister. Woooo. So scary, so scary." As soon as the younger brother saw his sister, he threw himself into her arms and started crying.

"What are you afraid of? Grandpa is really a bit wrong with doing things today. Maybe he is in a bad mood." The girl patted her brother's back and comforted her.

"No, what I'm talking about is terrible, it's not just grandpa." The younger brother suddenly shivered.

"Ah, what does it mean?" Cheng Miya didn't understand.

"There is someone on the main seat of the dining table." The younger brother's words made Cheng Miya feel creepy.

"Someone? No one is sitting on it."

"No, sister. There is really someone on the seat. Although we can't see that person, grandparents must have seen it, maybe even mother can see it." The younger brother said, while closing the bedroom door tightly like a little adult and whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense." Cheng Miya shook her head.

"I didn't talk nonsense." My brother's voice became even lower, and he seemed very scared: "A moment I did it, I clearly touched a hard and cold thing on my butt. The touch was absolutely impossible to be a chair. I couldn't sit down!"

"How is that possible!" Cheng Miya's scalp was numb.

My younger brother is eight years old this year and is in the third grade. He should understand it. Although he is a little naughty, he is still a very honest little brat in general.
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