In the capital, there is a tailor family, and the tailor's family has a pair of children.

The daughter is fourteen years old, in the cardamom years, innocent and innocent age, she likes to read some Zhiwei novels on weekdays, read "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and knows the headless Xingtian, the Gonggong who hits the mountain, and the Houyi who shoots the sun, and also knows that there is Gu poison in southern Xinjiang, there are corpses in Xiangxi, there are Kunpeng in the north, there are also long-legged small fish, and talking turtles......

The tailor's son is only five years old, and he is playful and naughty on weekdays, and he treats the family as a treasure in the palm of his hand.

The daughter is ingenious, can also embroider and read, often helps in the tailor shop, she has a rich imagination, embroidered some vivid little rabbits and grasshoppers on her brother's small clothes and shoes, and coaxed her brother very happy.

The daughter has a pair of hands that were born to be a tailor, the fingers are slender and flexible, some people are born to hold the pen properly, some people hold the hoe and have the strength to be full, and some people get on the horse to grab it, cross-country thousands of miles, and this little girl was born to be a tailor, once she holds the scissors, she feels like a fish into a pond, a bird approaching the sky, into the realm of selflessness, wonderful.

The younger brother loves to play with his sister, and often pesters his sister to listen to stories, and also to listen to some stories of ghosts and fairies, my sister disagrees, and my brother raises a smiling face, with a pair of big watery eyes, full of pleading, in cooperation with a kind of please, please expression, no one can refuse.

My sister couldn't, so after getting her mother's consent, she told two positive, optimistic and sunny stories every day, and then told a story about demons and monsters.

The younger brother was so frightened that his face turned blue. His hands and feet trembled, but he was still happy to hold his sister at night. Stick your head in your arms and don't dare to show your head.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, the bright moon is in the sky, and everything in the world is covered with a thin layer of silver tulle, like flowing water, flowing slowly and silently.

The younger brother sneaked into the tailor's shop from his lodgings. Cautiously approached the back of her sister who was cutting her clothes, tiptoed, stretched out her little hand and patted her sister's shoulder. Squatted down and covered your mouth to keep yourself from laughing.

There was a clear smile on my sister's face, and it was that little naughty who was naughty again. But she still didn't know it. Pretending to be panicked, he turned around: "Who?"

There was no response for a long time, she shook her head, turned around and continued to cut her clothes, and said to herself: "I scare myself again." ”

The squatting brother couldn't stop laughing, and when his sister turned around, he stood on tiptoe again and patted his sister on the other shoulder, and the sister turned back again. Still no one.

Pretending to be panicked, she shouted again at the door: "Who? Don't scare me. I'm not afraid of you, I have, I have a younger brother, very powerful, can beat you to cry. ”

The younger brother couldn't hold back any longer and giggled.

At this time, my sister, who seemed to have just come to her senses, lowered her head and said anxiously, angrily and happily: "Ha, it turned out to be you." ”

The younger brother stood up and hugged his sister's waist: "Every time my sister is deceived, why is she so stupid?" ”

The elder sister stroked her brother's head and said with a smile: "Who made you hide so well every time, by the way, did you sneak out this time, do your father and mother know?" ”

"How could they possibly know? I was very careful. The younger brother said with some smugness.

My sister smiled lightly, knowing that her parents already knew that her brother had sneaked out, and everyone didn't say anything, but she was a little doting on her brother's love, but why not? He's so young, so gratifying, so loving.

The younger brother let go of his hands and couldn't wait to say, "Sister, tell a story, tell a story!" ”

The elder sister shook her head helplessly, put down the scissors at hand, rubbed her brother's head with both hands, cleaned up the bed in the tailor's shop, spread the quilt, slapped the pillow softly, washed her brother's dirty little feet, carried him into the quilt, and leaned on the head of the bed, gently blowing out the small candle by the bedside: "What story do you want to hear?" ”

"Last time, the spider spirit and the carp monster." The younger brother clapped his little hands, a little excited and a little scared.

Tucked the quilt, my sister smiled lightly, it was a small short article in "Zhiwei Surprise", after processing and modification, it was revised into three ghost stories with richer details and relatively less bloody plots: "Then let's continue the story of the last time." ”

The elder sister continued the story last time, and the younger brother, who was listening quietly at first, couldn't help but stand up on the bed, his little hands clenched tightly, and his little face was suffocated, but he still couldn't stop the ghost story.

His eyes were fixed on his sister, who behind her was the small window of the tailor's shop, through which the moonlight shone in, so that he could dimly see the situation on the street outside.

The younger brother's eyes inadvertently looked towards the outside of the tailor shop, his eyes never left, his brows furrowed slightly, and after opening the outside situation clearly, his eyes opened wide, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, stretched out his finger and pointed out the window, and said a sentence for a while: "Sister, there are zombies outside!" ”

My sister smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and bent her brother's chubby fingers, and persuaded: "As soon as the ghosts and gods in the world say, there is a believe, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it. The elder sister didn't care if the younger brother understood or not, and looked at the younger brother's eyes.

She was also stunned on the spot, a zongzi-like thing was bouncing on the street, exactly the same as the zombies described in the book, zombies are used to jump, not walk.

The elder sister's mouth was wide open, and she hurriedly pressed down her brother's little head, and the two of them looked at the two of them, and their eyes quietly watched what was happening on the street.

Pan Renmei wanted to scold and scold happily, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't make a sound, so she could only jump and run for her life, for fear that when it was too late, the three black-clothed people who kidnapped her would catch up.

He used all his strength to feed, desperately jumped forward, and the street that he usually ran through after a while sitting in a carriage has not come to an end after jumping for a long time today.

Pan Renmei often dislikes that the streets in Shangjing are not wide and long enough. Sometimes there are no conditions for wanting to be fresh on the street and enjoy the pleasure of life, and I haven't had time to pounce on the horse. The street is at the end, in addition, you should pay attention to the pedestrians on the street, and you don't dare to make things difficult when you hit one or two officials and Dali Temple, but your father's scolding is an annoying thing.

But today, for the first time, he cursed that the streets of the capital were too wide and long, and there was not even a place to hide.

But. After some hard work, Pan Renmei let out a long breath in her heart, and she could see the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion through the corner in front.

But the tailor shop around the corner is really irritating. If it weren't for its storage, I would be able to see the Prime Minister's Mansion now, and if I escaped in the future, I would have to find a way to check this tailor shop. Then it was dismantled.

Keep jumping. My heart is full of hope, since the catastrophe will not die, and I think that there will be great blessings when I come, so it is good to postpone the things of reforming and working hard for a while.

Pan Renmei hoped and hoped, but gradually his jumping pace slowed down and stopped, if he could cry out loud at this time, he would definitely not be stingy with his tears and snot.

Because the three bastards who had just kidnapped themselves had already caught up. They also watched themselves bouncing around as if they were watching monkeys juggle.

Zhao Feng hugged his shoulders with one hand. Holding his chin with one hand: "It's amazing, I jumped so far in one breath, my body is good, I persevere, I persevere, I have a good mind, I am a strange person!" ”

Da Zhuang felt that Pan Renmei's appearance was very funny, and his heart was natural, so he jumped up together, but in Pan Renmei's eyes, he seemed to be laughing at himself.

Lin Chengping waved the knife in his hand twice, inserted it back into the scabbard, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and load the sack and go." ”

Zhao Feng took out the sack, didn't say a word, put Pan Renmei from head to toe with a bottom to the sky, clapped his hands, seemed to feel inappropriate, and wrapped it around the sack a few times, which was more like a zongzi than the zongzi of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Next, I want to talk about a story that is not related to "The Wicked Girl", called "The Seamstress".

Once upon a time, in the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom, there was a tailor who had a pair of children, and his daughter was well-behaved and sensible, ingenious, and loved to read.

The son is naughty and mischievous, does not study seriously, and only likes to listen to some magical ghost stories.

The family doted on their son too much, and when he reached the age of reading and writing, he was sent to a private school to study, but this son didn't like to read, and only liked to write some ghost stories.

Mr. Storyteller said bitterly: "There are no ghosts and gods in the world, and those Gu poisons, zombies and ghosts are all made up. ”

The son straightened his small chest and said confidently: "Nonsense, there are really zombies in the world, on the full moon night in the early summer of the fifth year of Xiangfu, my sister and I once saw zombies infested in Shangjing. ”

At this time, the household department of the imperial court suddenly appeared, sealed and demolished the tailor shop, and the family's life suddenly fell from well-off to poverty.

Thanks to her daughter's hands, she did some work in a big family in Shangjing City to maintain the family's life, and her father and mother died one after another, leaving only a pair of children in the family to support each other.

Before the imperial examination, he begged the Buddha and worshiped the Buddha, hoping to gain fame from the shortcut, but the result was extremely disappointing, and the son was even more disappointed.

My sister laughed it off.

When his younger brother came to his senses, he set up a small table and a teapot all day long, and listened to some magical ghost stories from people who came and went.

Later, the younger brother decided to go out to study, first to the southern Xinjiang, then to the Xiangjiang River, and later to the Western Regions.

My sister continued to live in Shangjing, and when she reached the age of marriage, she was entangled with two men and was physically and mentally exhausted.

Later, when my sister came out of a large family after her work, two men appeared collectively, making a lot of noise, so that my sister was one head and two big.

Sometimes my sister has the illusion that two men are flirting in front of her.

At this time, her brother's letter was suddenly broken, she was anxious, and decided to go out to find her brother, first passed through Xiliang, something happened, and then passed through the Western Regions, and then something happened, and then turned around to the extreme north, and saw a sea after a lot of hardship.

Finally, in Liaobei, I saw my younger brother who was capturing the yellow skin, and a lively and swarthy girl.

And the two men also chased to Liaobei.

Helplessly, the elder sister returned to Shangjing, the younger brother followed with the lively and swarthy girl, and the two men followed back with a noisy noise.

After the younger brother returned, he devoted himself to studying books, preparing to put what he saw and learned along the way into writing, but his talent was limited and he turned to his sister, who had always been regarded as an idol.

The elder sister sorted out and decorated the ghost stories collected by the younger brother, and embroidered the demons and monsters that appeared in the stories on silk with a pair of skillful hands.

My sister has outstanding writing, wanton and reckless, imagination is unbridled, the needle-embroidered fairies and ghosts are vivid, and with obvious personal emotions, it is the first book to concretize the gods and ghosts since the founding of the Great Wei Kingdom, wearing lifelike needle-embroidered tattoos, and the style is in its own style.

As soon as this book came out, the world was shocked, especially when Lin Wan'er and Chen Nuonuo's older generation of talented women gradually moved away from the literary world, a talented woman with an ordinary background appeared in the sky, which made the entire Great Wei Kingdom shocked.

The "Siku Quanshu", which includes books strictly to the harsh, unusually includes a fairy and strange chronicles, which makes many readers envious and longing for it.

This book was passed from Shangjing to Shanzhou, at this time Lin Wan'er, who had returned to Shanzhou to settle down for many years, read this book, and suddenly her eyes lit up, put down the melon seeds in her hand, solemnly picked up the book and read it carefully three times, still couldn't put it down, and commented that her sister was "tailor-made, whatever you want", which just fitted the identity of my sister's seamstress.

Especially after seeing the silk embroidered by her sister, Lin Wan'er, who had never embroidered anything decent in her life, was shocked, and personally wrote a letter to repair the book to the capital, and invited this sister to come to Lanzhou as a guest.

My sister was ecstatic to receive the letter from her idol, and she packed up a little and came to Lanzhou, and she was extremely excited before meeting Lin Wan'er.

But Lin Wan'er was like an old acquaintance, holding her sister's little hand with both hands, and she was amazed for a long time, which made her sister, who was slightly introverted, uncomfortable for a while, and lowered her head in shame.

Lin Wan'er asked, "What's your name?" ”

The elder sister replied, "If you don't have a name, you will be called my sister." ”

"Ha, a good name, take advantage of everyone in the world at once, even the emperor has to call his sister." Lin Wan'er said with a smile, "You are quite authentic, there was once a little child, also called sister, and also saw the show, called "Dad is Back", openly and secretly taking advantage of others. I'm unlucky to count it, because of a "Stone Record", everyone has to call 'Sister Lin' when they see it, and they are taken advantage of, hum. ”

My sister can't adapt to it, is the talented girl Lin Wan'er's temperament a little too free, they all say that Lin Wan'er often talks crazy, but now it seems that this matter is true, and the few words just said, I didn't even understand the logical relationship.

However, Lin Wan'er seems to be dissatisfied with "The Story of the Stone" in her words, obediently, it is the real number one strange book in the world, and the one she wrote is at most "strange", and it is not worth a penny in front of "The Story of the Stone". (To be continued......)