Chapter 248: Boy, Song Yu
Although there were white flowers on the ice trees and cold wind along the way, Meng Shichen and his party still arrived in Zhaozhou quickly. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is different from the snowy in Longzhou, although it is cold and does not snow here, there are still a few flowers in the gardens of large families in the city that are not afraid of winter cold.
Therefore, when Meng Shichen arrived in Zhaozhou, she regretted not building a snowman to bring back.
The sign at the door was still hanging there, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw the angry teenager who was "oppressed" by the black cat undead. He was sweeping the yard with a broom made of thin bamboo, but as soon as he finished sweeping the ground, it was dirty again.
"Mr. Meng!" When the young man saw Meng Shichen and Lihua, he almost knelt down directly as if he saw a fairy, "You guys are finally back, it turns out that this house is haunted!" By the way, what about my son-in-law? ”
Meng Shichen was stunned for a moment, she glanced at the painting next to her, and the latter quickly went out to catch the cat. Shang Junzhu came out of the soul blade, turned back into a spirit body, picked up the broom that the boy had fallen to the ground, and began to take care of the yard.
"We said in the house." Meng Shichen directly crossed over the young man who was already a little taller than himself in just a few days, and pushed open the door of the front hall.
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When she told everything that had happened, the boy was silent for a long time with his face down. Meng Shichen leaned on the chair and looked at the golden cinnamon in the courtyard that was standing verdant in the decay of winter: "He said that he did not completely die, but just traveled around the world with the wind and snow." ”
"Someday, he may reunite his spirits under my slayer of souls. But it was just a dream I had, and I couldn't tell if it was his thoughts or my own subconscious thoughts. One thing I know for sure, though, is that he's free. ”
When Meng Shichen said the last sentence, the young man's pale face slowly raised. He looks several years younger than Wei Bizhi, and he should be a lot younger than her, Meng Shichen looked at the young man opposite calmly, with his most sincere heart.
"Ever since I met Childe, he has really had a bad time over the years. Except for the occasional performance of his favorite fantasy plays and other plays on the stage, he almost never really laughed. After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly got up and looked at her solemnly, "Mr. Meng, you said that Gongzi will come back, right?" ”
Meng Shichen nodded, and shook his head again: "I also said just now, it was just a dream of mine. ”
"Since Childe has become an undead, then I believe that what you have seen is not a dream, sir. I believe that's Childe. The young man knelt on one knee and clasped his hands into fists, "Mr. Meng, since Gongzi is no longer here, please let me work for you too!" I want to be by your side and wait for Childe to come back. ”
Meng Shichen lowered her gaze to look at him, she sat up straight, her face was rare serious: "You can't see the undead, it's useless to follow me." Moreover, Zhang Yifeng has become an undead, even if he comes back, you can't see it, right? ”
"As long as Childe contracts with you, I can see it, and I also have a good martial arts. Even if you can't see the undead, it's not necessarily useless. He insisted.
She raised her hand to help the boy and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, seriously considering the boy's suggestion. Shang Junzhu and Lihua are veritable undead, usually concentrating on cultivation; The other is the flower Gu of the Huangquan flower, which likes to wander around.
Without her coercion, it seems that these two guys do not care about some things. For example, doing housework, taking care of the yard or something, now when you open the door to do business, someone has to sort out the power of attorney sent by others, think about it carefully, this yard is indeed like a housekeeper.
Last time, because the house was plagued by the black cat's undead, everyone said that there were "ghosts" in it, and it was hard to ask for a person, and at this time, Zhang Yifeng's right-hand man sent it to the door, which seemed to be good.
Meng Shichen looked at the young man in front of him again, who was like a sword out of the sheath, and coughed lightly: "Since you choose to stay, you have to sit down and be conscious, this girl will not give you a chance to eat white rice." In the future, you will help me take care of this yard and sort out the power of attorney sent by others. ”
"Mr. Meng means he is willing to keep me?" The boy looked up at her happily, as if he had seen someone's shadow in her.
Meng Shichen nodded: "What's your name?" "I've known each other for so long, she doesn't seem to have asked Zhang Yifeng's little boy what it's called. At this time, I took a serious look and found that this young man was indeed extraordinary.
His body has the kind of fierce aura that only people with considerable cultivation can exude, but because of a baby face, this aura is well hidden. It looks harmless to humans and animals.
The "Song Yu" boy clenched his fists and slashed his fists, like a sharp sword that covered its edge.
"Song Yu, a young man, is like a beautiful jade. Very good name. Meng Shichen pretended to taste the young man's name deeply, but his eyes showed an incredible color, where is this young man like a warm and harmless jade?
It's like a sword inlaid with jade, which is beautiful, but it's also sharp.
"Thank you Mr. Meng for the compliment, the name was also chosen for me by Gongzi. I love it. Song Yu smiled a little astringently, and finally showed the expression of loss that young people have, instead of being calm all the time.
The name of Zhang Yifeng? Meng Shichen was a little curious: "You are also from Guigutang?" It's not bad to have such a cultivation at a young age! ”
"I'm not from Guigutang." Song Yu frowned and replied seriously, obviously he didn't like Guigutang either, "I'm just a person who was saved by Gongzi on the road a few years ago and should have died. When I came back to life, I didn't know who my name was, and I didn't know who else was in my family. ”
Song Yu lowered his head, and the green silk slipped off his shoulders, hanging down on his face like black silk. The young man is not a person who loves to laugh like Wei Bizhi, but is as handsome as the sun, he is a little restrained and apprehensive. I don't know if it's because of the blank space in my head about the past.
"Childe's martial arts are very good, and mine is not weak. But I don't know who I am taught by, and I don't know what school my martial arts belong to. After waking up, my son and I waited for a long time at the place where I was picked up, but no one came to look for me, and the surrounding state cities did not post a message of missing people. Maybe my family is gone, or maybe no one wants me, right? ”
When Song Yu said this, he didn't have any special expression on his face. As if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
The conversation with him made Meng Shichen feel no longer relaxed no matter what, after all, he was digging other people's scars! She simply changed the topic: "By the way, tomorrow I will ask Shang Junzhu to take you to Longzhou to take a look at Zhang Yifeng's grave, and you can go and put incense on him." ”
(To be continued.) )