That day, after teasing his "child husband" to the point that his face was red, Su Shengsheng no longer restrained himself, and went to Shang Zhihan from time to time to brush his face, pulling people out of his thoughts before leaving unsatisfied.

"How is it?" Su Shengsheng received a phone call after washing, and asked questions before the other party could speak.

While listening to the other party's reply, she walked out of the door, and as if she had thought of something as she stood at the top of the stairs, she turned her head to look at the door of the room where Shang Zhihan was.

The person on the other end of the line seemed to ask something, and she withdrew her gaze and swept away the thoughts in her eyes.

"It's okay, you continue. ”

After hanging up the phone, Su Shengsheng sat down on the sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at the bright sun outside, shining the yellow flowers and young leaves with golden light, eye-catching.

I don't know if it's because of the atmosphere, or if it's the call just now, which makes a few frames of pictures about her past life flash through her mind. Su Ping is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she could pretend to be miserable in her previous life, and she will definitely not be bad in this life, not to mention Luo Xiaoyue.

It's just that because of her rebirth, she has changed the trajectory of some things, so that the other party may be different in terms of means. Thinking of the phone call just now, Su Shengsheng's eyes became sharp little by little.

She arranged for Su Ping's mother and daughter to live in the old house, she had some plans, she wanted them to expose their irretrievable feet.

Of course, Su Ping did not disappoint her. Recently, Su Ping has been trying to find a way, hoping to return to Su's house.

Several times Su Shengsheng saw the woman with her daughter standing outside the fence of the courtyard wall, begging the doorman to let them see Old Man Su with an embarrassed expression.

Yes, if you sell the old man miserably like in your previous life, the old man may be soft-hearted.

Therefore, Su Shengsheng didn't plan to let them see the old man from the beginning, and the doorman naturally wouldn't let them in. Even Old Man Su himself didn't know anything about this matter, and all the news was intercepted by Su Shengsheng alone.

Su Ping would not know that Miss Su would live a lifetime and would no longer be bullied like before.

So no matter whether she tried to spend money to buy the doorman, or knew about Old Man Su's whereabouts in advance and went to the squatting point in advance, or retreated and wanted to pass on this matter through Old Man Su's friends, it was useless.

The result of all these efforts was like a sea of stones, and there was no news.

Su Shengsheng glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall, and his gaze fluctuated imperceptibly when he touched the number with circles drawn on it.

After a while, she hooked the corners of her lips and got up to go back to the bedroom, but she had changed into a new set of clothes and was ready to go out.

Last night, Su Ping called to tell her about her illness, and hoped that she could visit her and discuss something. And today's caller told her that Su Ping was pretending to be sick.

Su Shengsheng wanted to see what kind of medicine Su Ping was selling in the sugar gourd this time.

The old house was a little far away from the Su family, and it was already close to noon when she arrived. The green vines outside the courtyard were as old as ever, climbing higher and higher vigorously, saving Su Shengsheng's sight.

The walls of the old house look a little worn, and time has worn a thick layer of skin on it, revealing every ugly layer, which has been eroded by termites day after day, and perhaps a small and imperceptible hole has appeared.

The white jade steps have long been covered with wind dust, and the moss grows tirelessly, dyeing the white green and yellow, so that the original face cannot be seen, and it is easy to become slippery when it rains.

Su Shengsheng retracted her gaze and walked inside, no matter how many times she looked at it, she would feel a sigh in her heart.

"Sheng Sheng is here?" Su Ping was sitting on the shabby sofa, and the hole that had been gnawed by rats was barely sewn up by her with a needle.

In fact, with her current savings, she must be able to exchange for a new one.

"My aunt is sick, so naturally I have to come and take a look. Su Shengsheng sat down on the rattan chair opposite. When Su Ping heard this, the fingers on her knees squeezed each other, and she always felt that the other party's words sounded meaningful.

"Actually, it's not serious. ”

After Su Ping finished speaking, it was probably a coincidence, but she sneezed a few times in response to the atmosphere. "Why is my aunt so inattentive?" Su Shengsheng turned sideways slightly, she didn't want to be sprayed with spittle.

Su Ping saw that the opportunity had come, and hurriedly made a frightened look: "It's not that I don't pay attention, it's that this house is haunted!"

His eyebrows were raised lightly, and Su Shengsheng looked interested: "What's the matter? Why is it haunted?" Su Ping immediately brought out the rhetoric she had made up.

Probably two days ago, she has been having nightmares at night, and the most frightening thing is that when she wakes up at night, she will see a white shadow at the head of the bed!

It was because of this that she got sick.

Su Shengsheng couldn't help but applaud in his heart, no wonder he was able to fool the old man in his previous life, sure enough, Su Ping's story was very exciting, and he entered the play quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that her face was excited when she spoke, and she was fluttering dust, Su Shengsheng would have almost believed it. Su Ping, who didn't know that her face betrayed her, saw her niece's surprised look, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

She has pretended to be sick for so long, and she has long regarded herself as a real patient.

What's more, she chose this day to talk about ghosts, and she did come with a plan. But what she knows, Su Shengsheng also knows. Grandma Su Shengsheng's memorial day is coming.

Therefore, she asked cooperatively, "Can that aunt see the appearance of that white shadow clearly?"

Su Ping looked hesitant, opened her mouth, and replied after a while: "Look at it...... Like Mom, your Grandma. ”

Su Shengsheng looked surprised: "How could it be? Could it be because the sacrifice day is coming?"

"That's what I thought, too. Su Ping was a little excited in her heart, she stabilized her tone, and said in a trembling voice, "So Shengsheng, can you tell the old man and let our mother and daughter go back to see our mother, okay?"

Su Shengsheng didn't respond immediately, but Luo Xiaoyue ran out, and there was a bowl of medicine in her hand, which smelled really bitter.

This made her a little surprised, could it be that Su Ping really did a fake show?

"You can do me a favor!" Luo Xiaoyue handed the medicine to her mother, then turned to Su Shengsheng and said.

The latter was noncommittal, got up directly and said, "I should go back too." ”

The mother and daughter looked at each other and wanted to send her off but were refused.

"Did she agree?" Looking at her dashing back as she left, Luo Xiaoyue was a little unable to come back to her senses for a while.

Su Ping was also stunned: "It should be, I didn't say whether it was good or not, didn't you just agree by default?"

Su Shengsheng, who left, naturally didn't hear their conversation.

After returning home, Old Man Su didn't ask anything when he saw her, Su Shengsheng naturally wouldn't tell him about Su Ping's bad things, just said hello to the old man and went back to his room to rest.

After that, Su Ping called to ask about the situation, but she just flickered over, saying that the old man had his own ideas. The ambiguity made their mother and daughter anxious, but it didn't help.