After a while, Lin Nuannuan moved, only to find that her body was stiff, and the old woman was silent at this time.

Lin Nuannuan hurriedly looked up, but found that she was leaning on the bed, her hands resting on Lin Nuannuan's side, and she was sleeping soundly.

At this time, Lin Nuannuan's snort was filled with the smell of medicine, and her ears were full of the old woman's soft snoring.

How long has this man not slept, how did he just hold himself and say a few words, and then fall asleep...

What's going on?

Lin Nuannuan moved her numb hand, which had been pressed, without tears, but found that the old woman's furrowed face moved slightly, although she was asleep, she was still frowning, and the wrinkles on her forehead became more and more profound.

Forget it, let's bear with it, in case you disturb this person's dream and offend her, it is still yourself who suffers.

The hand that was pressed by the old woman's waist was faintly numb, so that Lin Nuannuan had to think of something to distract herself.

I don't know what time it is, but this room seems to be a bit like a secret room, and the lights in the room are faltering and about to go out.

Lin Nuannuan was busy staring at the lamp, in case it went out at this time, and it was as dark as late at night, so what should he do?

It's chilling to think about being in a dark room with an old woman of unknown origin and a somewhat moody temperament.

Will one's luck run out?

In the past, Lin Nuannuan would not have thought about this kind of problem, but tonight she seemed to know without thinking about it, and her good luck today was about to run out.

I saw that after the lamp struggled for a while, it seemed to exert its last bit of effort, staggering and moving, and it was extinguished in a moment, leaving only the darkness and terrifying silence of this room...

I couldn't bear to think about what I didn't have, and I tried to ignore the old woman around me.

Lin Nuannuan had to think repeatedly:

Xue Mingrui: Are they looking for themselves?

The people of the Lin Mansion must be like ants on a hot pot at this time, if they can't go back this time, how sad and sad they may be......

When I think about it like this, I feel even more sad.....

Lin Nuannuan only felt that her nose was sour and her eyes were hot.

She just found her relatives, and she was about to encounter these?

Could it be that the two lives of oneself are destined not to die well, is it possible that the happiness that can be obtained at your fingertips will pass by her?

No, you can't!

She can't give up, the long-cherished wish of two lifetimes, the warmth of a lifetime, how can it not be ruined by the hands of this old woman.

"Brother...."

Just when Lin Nuannuan's thoughts were flying, the old woman actually hummed and chirped, and her body squirmed...

Lin Nuannuan just took advantage of the situation to withdraw her already numb unconscious hand from under her, and only then did she want to shake it off, but found that her body was already hugged tighter.

The smell of medicine smeared through her nose, making her throat itch.

endured and endured, Lin Nuannuan couldn't stand it and wanted to push it away, but she heard the old woman sighing above her head:

"You didn't push me away again this time. ”

This is really thinking of himself as someone else, but who is this old woman's brother?

How does it sound inextricably linked to myself?

Lin Nuannuan sighed, the old woman's strength was so strong that she was uncomfortable.

She had to keep her eyes open and start counting the sheep in the dark night, well, let her sleep first...

After a long time, the old woman sighed heavily, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Nuan Nuan, I heard that you are quite good at storytelling, so tell me one too. ”

Lin Nuannuan was uncomfortable, and when she said this, she couldn't help but shudder,

What kind of hobby is this, is she conscious again?

Okay, Lin Nuannuan took a deep breath, he was under the eaves of others, didn't he just tell a story, just say it.

"I'm not very good at talking, what do you want to hear?"

After hesitatingly speaking, he found that the old woman had not spoken for a long time, could it be that she had fallen asleep again?

Lin Nuannuan didn't dare to come out, and waited for a while, until he didn't see the old woman speak, and then he closed his eyes tiredly.

For today's plan, there is only one way to recuperate.

"Done?"

I took a nap, only to hear the old woman's voice rise again, sharpening Lin Nuannuan's ears for a while.

She woke up in an instant.

Lin Nuannuan Nuan Nuan understands that even if she is delirious, it is the beginning of torture for herself.

"Nope. ”

After responding lightly, Lin Nuannuan simply opened her eyes to see how she was.

"You just told me a story, so I'll sing you a little tune too. ”

"Good. ”

Lin Nuannuan responded dryly, did I say I didn't want to hear it, so you wouldn't sing?

"Sing in the first month, the people who look at you from afar are ten questions, the bees you are counting on the flowers and trees, and the first month you are sending the lampstand outside the fifteenth day...."

The hoarse voice swirls in this silent room, and it fills the ears.

Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but tremble, her body was actually a little chilly in this spring and early summer...

After waiting for a while, she simply began to ponder the tone sung by the old woman: it didn't sound like the accent of the Central Plains, nor did it look like the Jiangnan minor tune, but it had some rough taste of the southwest border.

Lin Nuannuan didn't know much about these either, and only vaguely heard that this was a song of farewell and missing, and it seemed that it would be sung from the beginning of the first month to December.

The old woman had only been singing until March, and it seemed that she would have to endure it a little longer.

What a dream!

Lin Nuannuan smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that she was still sleeping in the high platform and warm quilt yesterday, but now she is cold and cold, and the night is long...

Long at night?

Ho ho, I don't know if it's night now, but now I'm a little out of the day, which is not a good sign!

If you lock yourself here, not to mention a month, even if it is a day, you will probably be unable to bear it, Lin Nuannuan thought about it and was terrified, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on her forehead...

The old woman's singing is still in my ears, well, if I can call it a song...

At this moment, there seemed to be a wheezing sound, breaking Lin Nuannuan's conjecture

"Whew!"

She heard it right, it was a gasp, and....

It's not like a human voice...

Lin Nuannuan only felt that the hairs on her body were upside down, and at this moment, a gust of wind flashed from her body with a fishy smell, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and her eyes were wide open.

What is it?

What is it!

The old woman didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and was still singing about May hoarsely, probably with all her heart, and her voice seemed a little mournful, as if she was telling

Some people waited for a long time, waiting until the hearts of the people were cold.

At this moment, a furry thing came and stopped at Lin Nuannuan's side, although she didn't look back, she could feel that the thing was eyeing her....

"Ah,"

Although he covered his mouth, he still let out a soft sound, and Lin Nuannuan held her breath in horror.

Could it be that this is their strategy?

In a dark room, next to me was a chattering old woman, singing an incomprehensible tune in a hoarse, vicissitudes of life, and then putting a fluffy creature walking back and forth...

God, that thing, now it is still very close to herself, Lin Nuannuan's heart is beating hard, she forced herself to calm down and silently recited, this is a bean bag, it is a bean bag...

No, how can it be a bean bag, the bean bag doesn't look so fluffy!

If this was their ploy, then they worked.

Lin Nuannuan closed her eyes tremblingly, and thought:

That's a folded-eared cat, it's a beckoning cat, it's a Labrador, it's a husky...

But it's not at all, because when that thing squats down, it's clearly big, really... It's huge!

Holding back the fear, his body curled up in a ball, his heart jumped suddenly, and he had to keep silently reciting:

"Don't be afraid of challenges, don't be afraid of the future, cultivate your strong heart, Lin Nuannuan.."

"If your heart is sunny, why be afraid of sadness and cowardice, be a sunflower-like woman!"

.......

At this time, my heart has already become a mess, and those so-called chicken soup for the soul are useless at this time.

No, Lin Nuannuan had no choice but to recite the "Heart Sutra" that he could only recite repeatedly:

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he is empty according to the five aggregates, and he overcomes all suffering, relics, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and the same is true when he thinks and acts. ....”

At that moment, the furry creature was moving around, and it actually put a claw on her shoulder.....