Chapter 37 South-to-North Water Diversion
Du Siniang wiped the mottled tears on her face, sniffed, turned around slowly, and left Wangxiangtai with weak steps, her clothes swaying gently in the breeze, like a butterfly with mutilated wings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Song Yu looked at her dejected appearance, weighed it in her heart for a while, and couldn't help but ask, her voice faintly without a trace of ups and downs: "Do you want to know what happened to Li Jia in the end?" ā
"No need...... It's been so long......" Du Shi Niang's eyes were hollow, like a soulless, manipulated puppet, hesitated for a long time before he spoke, his voice was illusory and ethereal, as if separated by a layer of mountains and a layer of sea. She used thin layers of yarn to tie herself up like a silkworm chrysalis, strong and unbreakable.
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have stayed under that cold and biting water for I don't know how long......" Du Siniang said with some self-deprecation.
Song Yu stared at her beautiful face, her eyes flickering in the dim light, smiled, and said softly, "Let's go!" It wouldn't be nice if the hour was missed......"
"Goodbye, if it's fate...... Well, I may not know you again. Du Siniang shrugged helplessly, trying her best to make her tone relaxed and calm.
watched her walk across the Nai He Bridge step by step, standing in front of Meng Po's stall, picking up the porcelain bowl without any attachment, and drinking the soup inside. Song Yu shook his head slowly and sighed softly. It doesn't matter if you don't have to worry about it.
In fact, I want to tell her that Li Jia is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, after her death, Li Jia never married, built a hut on the shore of Guazhou, and accompanied her until she died. After his death, he chose to be buried in water, hoping to meet the woman named Du Yu.
Song Yu took advantage of the change of class of the ghost house, according to the appearance of the came, turned Bodhi into a sailboat, and returned against the current.
Gu Danying pinched her mouth and put it to her mouth, white heat rose up, and the fog in front of her was blurry. After thinking about it, she felt bored and didn't have the heart to eat noodles, so she put the picked noodles back into the bowl, and stared at Gu Qing who was sitting opposite with blazing eyes: "Fourth brother, you said that nothing will happen to Song Yu, right?" It's been almost a day and a night, why hasn't he come back yet? ā
Gu Qing looked at his sister-in-law's worried look and sighed, it was only a long time before she was taken away by Song Yu, she still looked confused, and said seriously: "He won't have an accident, don't worry, besides, he was originally a dead ......" He glanced at Gu Danying, who was drooping, pulled a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said: "Don't worry, I promise he will come back." ā
As soon as the words fell, the two of them heard the sound of the door opening, and they followed the sound in unison.
Before Song Yu could raise his head, he felt two scorching glances, almost burning himself to death.
Gu Danying jumped up excitedly, and suddenly remembered that she still had to be reserved, cleared her throat in embarrassment, sat down again in a twisted manner, pushed the bowl in front of her aside, supported her cheek with one hand, and stared directly at Song Yu who came over.
"Got that female ghost away......" Gu Danying blinked her black and white eyes and asked curiously.
Song Yu put the windbreaker he had taken off in the crook of his arm, and responded: "Well, let's go, there shouldn't be any more deaths." ā
Gu Danying stared at Song Yu's movements, her eyes were misty, and she felt that it was not lost to those world supermodels. Forehead...... It's just that the hair is a little shorter.
She patted her slightly hot cheek and lowered her head and sneered.
Forehead...... How can it be so good!!
"What the hell is that female ghost? How can it be so powerful? Gu Qing rubbed his sore temples helplessly, got up and filled a bowl of noodles, handed it to Song Yu, and asked impatiently.
In fact, they all knew that Song Yu didn't need to eat at all, but every time they couldn't help but want to be with him and find some fun.
Song Yu picked a mouthful of noodles, stuffed them into her mouth and chewed them, she didn't feel anything, she was silent for a moment, and then she said slowly: "Say it, you may not believe it, she is Du Shi Niang." ā
Gu Danying heard the warm voice in her ears coming into her ears, and she struggled out of her fantasy in a daze.
"What? Only...... Is that Du Shi Niang who sinks a hundred treasure chests? She asked in disbelief with a pair of wide-eyed eyes.
Song Yu nodded calmly, turned his head to look at her, and said lightly: "Well, it's her." ā
"Oh my God? How could it be her? Did you already know? Gu Qing felt that her worldview had been completely subverted, wasn't she a legend? Oh...... That's not right, Xiaoqing has seen it all, what else is impossible for Du Shi Niang......
Song Yu didn't deny it, and smiled half-truthfully: "Actually, the first time I saw her, I knew that she was also a poor person, so I wanted to find a relic to kill her." ā
"It's pathetic, but why is she here? Didn't she die in Kuazhou? Gu Danying was like a machine gun, asking a series of questions.
"Well, that's good, I've learned to ask questions." Song Yu stared at the playful face and said with a meaningful smile.
Gu Danying took a while to react, endured the magma that was about to erupt from her chest, and raised her eyebrows: "Don't be weird, okay?" ā
"Okay, Xiao Dan, don't you want to know why Du Shi Niang is here? Stop bickering...... "Seeing that Gu Qing didn't help herself, she moved off the stool heavily and turned her head, but her ears grew longer and longer.
"Leave her alone!"
Song Yu glanced at Gu Danying, who was making awkward noise, cleared her throat, and said slowly: "Du Siniang was a person who died by throwing herself into the river, and naturally became a water ghost, with a lot of resentment, and no descendants to worship, since she has no money and no power, the ghost is not a vegetarian, she has no money to take, and she is afraid that the river boat will capsize in Lechuan and take herself in, and there will be no one to carry her." ā
"She did die in Guazhou, but after so many years of south-to-north water diversion, she also came......"
"What......?"
Gu Danying stared at the swollen noodles that were soaked, thinking of the water she drank on weekdays, and the meals she ate were all made with this kind of water that had been soaked in the dead, and there seemed to be countless blenders tumbling in her stomach, making a lot of noise, she ran to the bathroom and spit out all the little things she had just eaten.
Gu Qing watched Song Yu rush into the bathroom and was figured, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, he sighed, resigned himself to clean the dishes and chopsticks, and went to the kitchen to clean alone.
Song Yu patted her back gently, moved gently, pulled out a few pieces of napkins, and carefully wiped the residue on the corner of her mouth for her: "How is it?" Still uncomfortable? ā
"Hmm......" Gu Danying nestled on the ground, looking depressed, and she enjoyed Song Yu's concern.
She raised her head slightly, looked at Song Yu's handsome face pitifully and asked, "The water ...... It's true......? ā
Song Yu smiled: "How come?" I'm kidding. ā