No matter what others think, Leng Xiaomei lives her own peaceful life.

is about to spend another year in the magic capital, and the residents of West Street are busy preparing New Year's goods, every year, and their faces are full of joy.

And Leng Xiaomei's shop, the spirit asked one after another, but no one came to ask the spirit.

It's been two years since she came to the magic capital, and Leng Xiaomei is still dressed in simple clothes, wearing a plain long coat, and she has long been accustomed to the situation of her store.

In winter, in her spare time, Ma Lanlan, the proprietress of the pet shop, often came over in a sweater to talk to her, and her son was more than a year old. The Ma family's family lived in a high-end house and did not want to come back here, and the Ma tailor couple, who did not want to move the nest, gave all their love for their grandchildren to the youngest grandson who was closest to them.

Caring for her grandson naturally neglected her daughter, and for this reason, Ma Lanlan complained to her a lot. There was no resentment on her face, which showed that she was actually happy in her heart.

Ma Lanlan and her returnee husband have to go overseas once a year, and they have to live for about a month or two each time. Overseas people are more open-minded, and their in-laws don't care where their grandchildren are, as long as their family members are healthy, they are satisfied.

"Won't your mother-in-law urge you two to go back over there to live? Your family is also strange, the old ones like to be outside, and the younger ones run back instead, it's really funny! Leng Xiaomei carefully looked at her needle-picking technique, and teased her.

She used to only knit popular scarves, and when she saw that Ma Lanlan often showed off with a half-knitted men's sweater, she remembered the figure of her father and Lei Zhan, so she moved her mind to follow and learn, and asked her for advice from time to time. Idle is idle anyway. You have to have some fun to pass the time.

Ma Lanlan snorted, "He grew up overseas since he was a child, and young people overseas are all curious about my China. Many of his classmates worked while going to school, so they came to China to save money. He was influenced by others, and he heard that there was an ancestral house in the motherland, no, he ran back to renovate and renovate and settled down. ”

"What do you think? Have you ever thought about going out? "A lot of women want to go overseas, believing that the legal system abroad is sound and beneficial to future generations.

"Of course not! My parents are both in China, what am I going out for? Who to cry when you are being bullied? Ma Lanlan said with a sense of crisis.

Leng Xiaomei smiled. This is true. It's her. I definitely like to stay in a place where I have loved ones because I feel safe.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came from the door, and Leng Xiaomei raised his head.

I saw a foot away from the door. A faint figure slowly appeared in front of her.

"You continue. I'll come when I go. Leng Xiaomei smiled and put down the two rows of wool in his hand. Get up and walk out the door.

Ma Lanlan sighed, looked up inadvertently, and found Leng Xiaomei standing at the door gracefully. With a faint expression, he stretched out his left hand and palmed upwards as if he was receiving something. Closing his palm, withdrawing his hand, Leng Xiaomei pulled out a fine incense from a cylinder pestled by the door.

I didn't see her using a lighter, and with a wave of her palm on the tip of the incense branch, the incense was lit, and a wisp of light smoke drifted away. I saw that she casually put the incense branch under the osmanthus tree, and then turned back.

Seeing Ma Lanlan looking at her curiously, Leng Xiaomei smiled lightly, revealing a warm smile, which was like two people with Fang Cai's coldness.

"What were you doing? Why light incense? Ma Lanlan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Leng Xiaomei glanced at her and said slowly, "Just now, an undead entrusted me to bring a message to his relatives, I sent the incense, I hope they can go on the road with peace of mind, my store specializes in these." When his relatives are found in a mature way, they can get from me what their dead relatives didn't have time to say for a thousand yuan. Lan Lan, do you believe this? Sangu used to do this too. ”

Ma Lanlan didn't hesitate for a moment, and nodded, "I believe it!" The third aunt also does this? How come I never heard of it? "It's a matter of chance.

She was entangled and asked Leng Xiaomei, "The key is, does your husband believe it?" He's the former captain who specialized in copying the day hall, right? Thinking back to his resolute and tough style back then, as well as his serious coffin face that has been the same for ten years, tsk, I guess it's not so easy to speak. By the way, how did you two get together? ”

About this, not only is she curious, but the residents of the entire West Street are still talking about it. This one is a god stick, how did he get together with a goddess stick? Can you really copy your feelings?

This fate, it's so incredible.

Leng Xiaomei chuckled, "This is called retribution!" Who told him to raid my house so fiercely back then, he deserved to marry a daughter-in-law who specializes in superstitious activities. ”

Tsk, it's cheap and obedient.

Ma Lanlan glanced at her with disdain, "Look at you, the good cabbage has been arched by pigs~"

Leng Xiaomei glared at her, "Who do you say is a pig?" ”

"You think you're a dish?"

Oh~!

"Forget it, I know you're jealous. Actually, your husband is not bad, don't envy me too much. ”

Hearing this, Ma Lanlan immediately made a disgusting gesture.

Back then, Old Man Lin felt that between Lin Feng and her was a peony being gnawed by pigs, and now she and Lei Zhan are described like this again...... Snort, pigs are pigs, and it's good to be a small and cute superstitious pig who is favored by all kinds of people.

Haven't you heard netizens often say that these days, being a pet is happier than being a human.

"Speaking of last words, when I was a child, I occasionally heard my grandfather say that my grandfather had a heart attack and didn't even leave half a word. I guess there's something that hasn't been explained, right? My grandfather was still thinking about it when he left. Ma Lanlan recalled and sighed.

She was young at the time, but she still remembers very clearly that her grandfather would not be blind to death, so that her father and brothers could not meet his eyes even if they tried their best.

Later, the tailor of the horse knelt beside him and cried, "Dad, you can go in peace!" No matter what happens, what should come will always come, and even if you know what you shouldn't come, you can't force it to come. If you really want to know, why don't you go to Grandpa and ask for clarification? You're not here! ”

Leng Xiaomei's hand shook, and the needle was crooked, "...... And then he was blinded? ”

Ma Lanlan nodded seriously, "That's right! After my dad said this, he closed his eyes again and closed them. ”

"Ahem, then, Lan Lan, where are your ancestors? What's your husband's name? Let's hear and see if I have anything he can say here. Ma Lanlan said casually, and Leng Xiaomei was also careless. As he spoke, he leaned over to see if it was time to apply the needle or the needle.

"My ancestors were in the magic capital, but I used to live in Dongheng Street, and then I separated, and my family moved to Xijie. As for my father-in-law, it seems to be called, uh, horse like the wind? It seems to be ......" Ma Lanlan scratched her head with a sweater needle, recalling with difficulty.

Horses like the wind? Leng Xiaomei frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers seriously. (To be continued......)