Chapter 6: I really talked to Lord Yama
"Qianlan, the chair is hard, my mother will help you go to bed and lie down." Jiang saw that Shang Qianlan was uncomfortable, and said that he was going to help her up.
Shang Qianlan didn't shirk, and lay down on the bed with Jiang Hao's strength.
"You can sleep, just wake up and toss like this......" Jiang Hao stopped abruptly halfway through speaking, glanced at Shang Qianlan with guilt, and stopped making a sound.
Shang Qianlan was silent, and could only gently hold Jiang Hao's hand.
Her biggest shortcoming is getting along with her relatives, and she doesn't know what to say, so it's better not to say it.
Under Jiang Hao's gaze, Shang Qianlan closed her eyes and fell asleep in a drowsy state.
I don't know how long it took, Shang Qianlan woke up with a sore body, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a middle-aged man sitting at the head of the bed, so frightened that her eyes widened, and she felt that her heart skipped a beat.
"Lan Lan?" Shang Zhengqi, who was guarding the bedside, stood up with a look of surprise.
Shang Qianlan realized that the big man in front of her was calling her, and reluctantly spoke, "Dad." ”
"Sister!"
Before Shang Zhengqi could speak, a small thing suddenly jumped to the side of the bed, and when he stopped, Shang Qianlan recognized that he was the younger brother of the original owner, Shang Liang.
"As soon as my father and I came home, my mother told us that you were awake." Shang Liang's little face was wet, and two pear vortices spread out on his lips.
Jiang Hao walked in from outside the door, holding a piece of cloth in his hand, and couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, "I said that I would run here without wiping my face." Come over and let your mother wipe your face, and I'm not afraid that your sister will dislike the mud on your body. ”
Hearing this, Shang Qianlan subconsciously glanced at Shang Zhengqi's cloth shoes, which were all wet soil, and it seemed that he had just returned from the field.
"Lan Lan, Dad asked you, did you really talk to Lord Yama?" Shang Zhengqi lowered his voice.
Shang Qianlan shook her head again and again, it was just a pretext to scare those people in the Wang family, and she was about to explain, but she was a little hesitant in Shang Zhengqi's eyes.
If you want to talk about Shang Zhengqi's advantages, she can list hundreds according to the memory of the original owner, but Shang Zhengqi also has shortcomings.
That is, foolishness!
"It seems to be, it seems to be not, my father asked, I can't remember clearly." Shang Qianlan raised her hand to cover her head, "Mother, my head hurts." ”
Jiang Hao walked over quickly and pushed Shang Zhengqi, "What are you asking for?" Qianlan finally woke up. Besides, is our daughter a liar? ”
Thinking of today's events, she was full of grievances.
"Mother, I'm not lying." Shang Qianlan nestled in Jiang Hao's arms, but Yu Guang paid attention to Shang Zhengqi.
Jiang Hao nodded lightly, and gently comforted her. Shang Zhengqi stopped talking a few times and sighed heavily.
The Shang family originally gathered at the big table to eat, but for some reason, the Wang family actually asked Jiang Hao to bring out the meals in the big room alone.
Shang Qianlan was so happy that she didn't have to look at the faces of those people, but Shang Zhengqi was sullen and didn't say a word until after dinner.
Early the next morning, Shang Qianlan was woken up by the sound of Suo Suo, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Jiang Hao and the three of them were all dressed, as if they were about to go to the field.
"Why did you wake up? Sleep again, it's still early. Jiang Hao caught a glimpse of Shang Qianlan's action of getting up, and hurriedly called for it.
She couldn't help if she followed, but asked Jiang Hao to share her energy to take care of her, so it was better to stay at home and do something else.
Shang Qianlan made a slight calculation in her heart, and said, "I listen to you." ”
When the three of them left, Shang Qianlan did not fall asleep, but lay on the bed and carefully combed through the memories of the original owner.
By the time she finished her thoughts, it was already bright outside the window.