Cheng Jiao said: "I am nine years old, and he is twenty-nine. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What?" Zhang Bao'er almost couldn't believe her ears, "Look at your ice and jade, I didn't expect to have a spring heart at the age of nine, he is a full twenty years older than you!" ”

Cheng Jiao's cheeks flushed, and she said angrily: "I said that I was a child, so I didn't have that feeling anymore when I grew up." ”

Zhang Baoer pouted and said, "It's because people don't want you, right?" ”

Cheng Jiao didn't deny it, and sighed: "The beauty around him is like a cloud, and it's normal to not want me as a little girl." ”

Zhang Baoer raised her fists and shook them vigorously: "He is not rare for such a good girl?" Tell me who he is, and I will teach him a lesson for you. ”

Cheng Jiao said: "Forget it, don't talk about this." ”

Not only did he have to go around to investigate the case, but he also had to try his best to coax Chengjiao to be happy, at the end of the day, Zhang Baoer was sleepy, and he fell asleep as soon as the first light was turned on in the Drunken Spring Pavilion. However, he was disturbed by uninvited guests one after another, and he couldn't sleep well, waking up in the middle of the night, Zhang Baoer got up, blew the wind in front of the window, looked at Cheng Jiao's small building, and saw that everything was normal, so he put his mind at ease.

Uncle Hua also got up and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine!" Zhang Bao'er stretched comfortably, and was about to continue sleeping, but saw a black shadow coming out of the darkness, and by the moonlight, you could see that it was Lao He.

Zhang Bao'er was stunned, pointed out the window and asked Uncle Hua, "Uncle Hua, what do you think he is doing?" ”

By the moonlight, Uncle Hua looked around, only to see Lao He carrying a shovel in his hand, digging a few shovels under one laurel tree, then filling it up, turning to another laurel tree, repeating the same action.

Uncle Hua was puzzled and couldn't help laughing: "Is this old guy looking for a baby?" ”

Lao He dug up the four laurel trees, picked up the shovel, and hobbled back to his hut.

Zhang Baoer was stunned for a while, lay down again, but couldn't sleep for a while.

What is Lao He looking for?

What secrets can be hidden in this garden?

Just as he was tossing and turning, he heard a scream, Zhang Baoer's heart tightened suddenly, Uncle Hua had already bounced up, jumped out of the window as fast as he could, and swept towards the place where the sound came from.

In the northeast corner of the garden was a latrine, and he sat in front of the door, his lips trembling, as if he was desperately trying to speak, but nothing came out, and his face was so frightened that there was no blood at all, only his eyes blinking incessantly.

"What's going on?" Zhang Baoer rushed over and helped him up.

People arrived one after another, first Cheng Jiao, then the guys, and a few bold girls, all of whom felt creepy when they saw the stammering like this.

Cheng Jiao frowned and said, "Stammering, what's wrong with you?" ”

Stammering and panting, he said in a trembling voice: "Cheng ...... Yes...... Become a shopkeeper! I...... I see it ...... Become a shopkeeper! ”

As soon as this statement came out, people immediately blew up the pot. The current shopkeeper of Zuichun Pavilion is Cheng Jiao, but whether it is a guy or a girl, she is still used to calling her "Miss", and "Cheng Shopkeeper" refers to Cheng Ke.

"Nonsense!" Cheng Jiao said sharply, "My father is no longer here, what are you kidding?" ”

As the people around him gathered more and more, the fear in his heart gradually subsided, and he slowly regained his senses, and said with a crying voice: "I'm out of ...... came out to relieve his hands, and suddenly ...... Suddenly...... Someone is ...... Shoot in the back...... Slap me and scare me to pee...... Urine is ...... Hold back......"

Cheng Jiao's face flushed: "Don't talk nonsense, pick what matters." ”

"Yes......" stammered, "I thought I was ...... Thought...... Which brother is it...... Brother open with me...... Just kidding, it's ...... Go out and find ...... I asked him to settle accounts, but I saw a man squatting...... Squatting outside the door, two ...... Hold your hands in ...... Holding his head, he said he was hungry...... Hungry. I said you're hungry...... When you're hungry, you're ...... Just go in and eat...... Eat, I'll make room for you...... Vacate the place ......"

Cheng Jiao paused, so frightened that he shrunk his neck, and said, "Oh, pick ...... Say what matters. ”

Wu Bing scolded: "You're fucking hard enough to talk, isn't it a long story short? Did he eat it? "This is what he was anxious about.

The stammerer continued: "He ...... As soon as I looked up, I ...... Oh my god, it's a ...... Become a shopkeeper! I ...... right away Just scared...... Paralyzed with fright. What's he...... When to leave, I don't ...... I don't know. ”

Everyone stopped moving for a while, and looked at Cheng Jiao with sincere fear, thinking: "I have followed Cheng Ke for many years, and I have no reason to recognize the wrong person, could it be that the drunken Spring Pavilion is haunted?" ”

Cheng Jiao didn't know what to say, and looked at Zhang Baoer as if asking for help.

Zhang Bao'er smiled: "You don't have to be afraid, I know who is pretending to be a ghost, leave this matter to me, and I promise that it will not happen again in the future." ”

Everyone will be skeptical, but there is no helplessness, holding the idea that the place of right and wrong cannot stay for a long time, and they dispersed in a hurry.

Seeing that Cheng Jiao was still standing in a daze, Zhang Baoer smiled and said, "It doesn't taste very good here, I'll send you back." ”

The two walked side by side to the attic, and Cheng Jiao asked as she walked, "Do you really know who it is?" ”

Zhang Baoer said: "How do I know? Just appease them. I doubt one, though. ”

Cheng Jiao said: "Who? ”

Zhang Baoer glanced at Lao He's hut and told the strange scene he had seen before the incident.

Cheng Jiao shook her head again and again after hearing this, and said: "You are too careful, Lao He has nocturnal wandering syndrome, occasional seizures, watering in the garden, loosening the soil, in short, are some of the things he usually does." ”

Zhang Bao'er couldn't cry or laugh, and said self-deprecatingly: "Fortunately, I didn't say it explicitly just now, otherwise I would have lost face in front of your guys." ”

Looking up, he was already downstairs, and Zhang Baoer said, "I'll stand here for a while, and I'll wait for you to go up before leaving." ”

Cheng Jiao hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand to open the door, and suddenly stopped and said, "Will it ...... Are there really ghosts? ”

Zhang Baoer smiled: "Don't think nonsense, unless I see it with my own eyes, I will never believe it." ”

Cheng said squeamishly: "Why do you only trust your own judgment and never trust others?" You can't be wrong with a stammer, and you can't lie! ”

Zhang Baoer said: "But it cannot be ruled out that some people are pretending to be ghosts. ”

Cheng Jiao said that he was not, so angry that he kicked the door open and ran in. Zhang Bao'er was stunned and inexplicable, and said in her heart: "Where did she get so angry?" Do I believe that there are ghosts, and what is in her way? ”

Thinking about it, it is understandable that she is a girl's family, and she suddenly encountered so much trouble, and she was in a bad mood.

sighed for a long time, and then glanced upstairs again, and Zhang Baoer left abruptly.

In the next two days, the Drunken Spring Pavilion was restored, but in private, the guys still changed color about the stammering experience, and they had to go to the toilet together at night.

Zhang Baoer temporarily relaxes, drinks every day, watches singing and dancing, and of course, the most is accompanied by Cheng Jiao. At Cheng Jiao's suggestion, they had a rare trip to the West Market and had a great time.