"Mom!" Zhang Xie Lan raised her head and handed Shang Shijun to Song Qingyan very precisely. Although I haven't seen it, I recognize it well, the original owner is a little tsundere and a little willful, but he is very attached to his mother, and there is a photo of a family of three at the bottom of her stationery box.

For the first time, Song Qingyan found that her daughter looked at her without the scorching dependence in the past, without the ardent longing in the past, as if she was looking at an ordinary elder.

Did you know something? She was a little uneasy, when she came to the Song family's old mansion today, Meng Jiangchao did not follow her.

She reached out to grab Shang Shijun and gently patted her tearful son, wanting to reach out to pull her daughter. She thought her daughter would resist, but she didn't!

The expression is still so cold, but the movements are very easy-going. This time, the daughter didn't willfully shake off her hand, but it made her feel very distant.

"Little aunt, since Lan Lan is here, I'll go find my mother first!" Song Hong smiled and waved her hand, she hadn't seen her mother properly for a long time, and she had been living in school since her mother was in the army and she wanted to study. Occasionally, she would go back to the Song family's old house, and most of the time she would ask the driver to send her back to her apartment in the military compound.

She and Song Qingqing have had a feud since they were children, and they are also a little friendship cultivated by monks Xie Lan and Shang Shijun when they were children.

"Honghong, your mother may be at your sister-in-law's side, let's go back later!" Song Qingyan smiled, she had seen Song Hong in the morning, so she was not busy greeting.

What's more, this time she came mainly for Lan Lan to rob Qingqing's fiancé, although Lan Lan became more and more willful, but she couldn't do this kind of thing! She firmly believes in this mother, so she has to ask the third sister-in-law to help clarify this matter!

"Lan Lan, come and talk to your mother. Don't worry about the matter between you and the young master of the Qin family, did he force you?" Song Qingyan pulled Shang Xie Lan and Shang Shijun into his bedroom, and asked very seriously, "As long as you say that you are not voluntary, Mom will clarify this matter to everyone today! No one can make irresponsible remarks about you in the future!"

Zhang Xie Lan knew that Song Qingyan loved her very much, but who else could explain this matter except the parties involved? Now that the original body is dead, how can she say it even if she knows that she is tired?

Shang Shijun frowned at this time, he was still young and didn't know the importance of reputation to girls, but he knew that he didn't want to be separated from his sister. The eldest aunt and eldest cousin have always done what they say, and if this matter is spoken, he will definitely not be in the same school as his sister!

"I ......" Zhang Xie Lan really wanted to say the tricky part of this matter, but as soon as she wanted to speak, she suddenly fainted!

In the haze, she saw a girl, thin and small like a mung bean sprout, with delicate and soft facial features, with a hint of grace and charm in her beauty, and she stood gently opposite her in a long skirt.

"Are you?Shang Xie Lan?" Zhang Xie Lan This is the first time she has seen the owner of her current body face to face, because she has regained the old age and dignity of the first rank lady, and she is wearing the court clothes of the lady of the first rank emperor.

"Hello!" Shang Xie Lan grew up in a military family and studied in a military school, but she was still almost out of breath by Zhang Jielan's brilliant majesty.

"You're not dead yet?" Zhang Xie Lan felt that if she was just borrowing the corpse to return her soul, then she just needed to help the original owner do what she could, but if it was to take away, then her debt would be big!

"No!" Shang Xie Lan seemed to notice the other party's hesitation, and hurriedly said, "I'm already dead, but I'm not dying." If you go to the underworld now, you will be unjustly killed, and in the end, you will have to be thrown into the River Styx to wash away the resentment on your body before you can be reincarnated!"

"Isn't that just right?" Zhang Xie Lan thought that she had also entered the River Styx, could it be said that she had never died properly?

"It's different, after washing in the River Styx, there will be a little soul source left, and it will not carry the spirit of life, in that case, it is likely to be reincarnated as a fool or an animal!" Shang Xie Lan explained gently, "All things have spirits, and this soul source may also be thrown into trees and flowers, and then think about it as an adult, it will be a matter of reincarnation for thousands of years." ”

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhang Xie Lan didn't know what the other party was planning, this wasn't something she could help!

"You have river bottom sand on you, as long as you give me a grain of river bottom sand, I will give you the memory!" Shang Xie Lan told the other party very bluntly.

"Without memory, aren't you still the same and don't know anything?" Zhang Xie Lan frowned, the most important thing was, "Who told you that I have sand at the bottom of the river?"

"Yes...... My father!" Shang Xie Lan finally made it straightforward, "I want to exchange a grain of river bottom sand with all my memories, and my father wants to exchange a secret for a grain of river bottom sand." Without memory, as long as we still have wisdom, we will have a better chance of becoming human!"

Zhang Xie Lan thought of a handful of river bottom sand in her medicine bag, and it was not a loss to exchange two grains of river bottom sand for a memory and a secret. But the question is, "How can I be sure that you're not going to lie to me?"

Shang Xie Lan glanced at Zhang Xie Lan intently, and then said, "I can hand over my father's secret to you first, and you give me a grain of sand at the bottom of the river." ”

Zhang Xie Lan was a little ashamed by her glance, and in a blink of an eye, she thought that she had occupied someone else's body, even if she lost it: "Okay! After you give me a memory, can you still remember to hand over the sand at the bottom of the river to your father?"

Shang Xie Lan smiled: "I can only give you the memories of when I was a man, and the memories of ghosts cannot be traded!" As she spoke, she handed a white spar and a golden key to Zhang Xie Lan.

The moment Zhang Xie Lan took the spare, the spar melted in the palm of her hand, and then Shang Xie Lan's memory fragment slowly emerged. And the golden key was put into the medicine bag by her, Shang Xie Lan did not repay the debt, and she put the two grains of sand at the bottom of the river next to Shang Xie Lan and the ghost that suddenly surfaced.

Although, at this time, Shang Xie Lan looked very similar to this man, but the other party was wearing a simple suit instead of a military uniform. However, the curiosity passed by in a flash, and Shang Xie Lan did not object, which showed that this was really her real father.

"Thank you!" the father smiled gently, feeling as soft as Shang Xie Lan, and then they gradually disappeared in front of Zhang Xie Lan's eyes.

Zhang Jielan looked at the river bottom sand in the medicine bag, and finally found an empty jade box and sealed all the river bottom sand. This thing may work, but it may also cause her trouble!

When she woke up, Song Qingyan was standing by her side, and she didn't have many memories of Shang Jielan, but she could also feel Shang Jielan's attachment to Song Qingyan.