His eyes were almost the same as when his mother was squatting at the front desk, looking at the roof of the back building through the window at the corner of the stairs, the kind of panic and the kind of trembling all over.

Just as I was surprised, there was an exclamation in the middle of the courtyard.

It turned out to be the young lady, who should be Xiao Ming's girlfriend or wife.

I had been waiting at the kitchen door with my mother just now, but now that I found someone, she ran over.

Crying while running.

However, it may be that you are not familiar with the stone road and do not have much lighting - after all, you can't get a picture of the road with a camera lens.

So, after not running a few steps, he tripped and fell to the ground.

The crying did not stop, and the young lady bravely got up, without throwing the dirt on her body, and strode over again.

"Xiao Ming! What's wrong with you! The young lady almost pounced on Xiao Ming.

The front building behind was in a commotion.

It's just that no matter how the young lady cries and screams, Xiao Ming is still motionless, with straight fingers and stunned eyes.

That's not the way to go.

After all, the ground is still very cold in the second half of the night.

Xiao Ming has been lying like this for more than an hour, and if he lies down again, it will be bad for his health.

As for other questions, let's wait for Xiao Ming to recover.

The little ghost bent down and persuaded the young lady a few words.

The proprietress has been so sick these days that she can't take care of herself.

The young lady also listened to the persuasion, cried a few times, and squatted aside.

The little ghost stepped forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and helped Xiao Ming to sit up.

Xiao Ming, who was stiff, seemed to be a little uncooperative.

But the little ghost didn't know where the strength came from, so he still helped Xiao Ming up, squatted down reflexively, and carried Xiao Ming on his back.

One, two, three!

Get up!

Then, the car was familiar with the road and ran to the front building.

Yes, when you have some weight on your body, you will walk faster.

Just like you, with the burden of life on your body, you will act faster.

The little ghost carried Xiao Ming upstairs. He also signaled that the proprietress didn't have to go upstairs.

Xiao Ling thought about it, and didn't go up. I turned around and went to find some medicine, swallowed a handful of cold water, and then went back to the bed and fell asleep.

When Xiao Ling woke up again, it was already dawn.

In the hall outside the door, there seemed to be some people talking.

And the dream that I didn't remember made Xiao Ling sweat in shock.

It's been an unknown number of times, and this proprietress is late again. Hey.

Xiao Ling rolled over and got up, and his head didn't seem to hurt so much. It seems that yesterday's medicine had some effect.

Xiao Ling changed his clothes and opened the door.

There were already quite a few people in the hall.

The uncle also set up a camera and took pictures at the empty front desk.

Why isn't this uncle tired?

And on the sofa, there are two people sitting!

We all know the woman, and she is Xiaoling's mother. She has become very accustomed to sitting on the sofa almost every day except for eating and sleeping.

The other is a man.

The eyes are similar to those of my mother, and I am a little blank.

It's Xiao Ming.

The young lady squatted on the side and sobbed.

How does this end? I don't know wow.

I don't know how to persuade it. Only two words of comfort.

How to deal with Xiao Ming's problem, then I don't know. Think about it first.

Well, let's just do what we can.

Xiao Ling put on a mask and hat, carried his tools, and went to the yard and to the place where the hotel needed me the most!

Xiao Ling squatted on the ground, roughly divided the colors of the pile of broken stones that Yang Guang had brought from the dead, and poured a dustpan along the shallow pit dug a few days ago, all the way over.

Xiao Ling compared the sketches drawn in advance with the stones that had been paved before, and continued to pave in the direction of the back building.

Mom seemed a little scared and didn't dare to come to help.

Xiao Ling squatted all the way up and extended the stone road all the way to the back building.

When Xiao Ling laid the last stone, he stood up.

This dizziness, that backache!

This is not a human work!

Xiao Ling once again experienced the hard work of friends on the construction site.

It's not easy. All.

However, looking at this wavy line, spreading out in front of me, swaying and twisting, plus the large flower bed opposite, it is like a blue wave entering the port, and the three masts are riding the wind.

It's so beautiful.

The seeds in the flower bed seemed to be about to sprout, and from the angle close to the ground, there was a faint layer of green.

It's just that the pit smashed by the flower pot in the front building, and the pit where Xiao Ming fell in the back building, are obviously two moles.

And when I have eaten my fill, I will have the strength to clean you up.

Xiao Ling got up, clapped his hands, put away his tools, put them aside, and went into the kitchen, washed his hands, and prepared to get food.

At this time, Xiao Ling found out that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon......

At this time, Xiao Ling realized that he was suddenly so hungry.

I don't want to cook, I'm so tired.

So, let's just go to the fifth aunt's house for dinner, and by the way, go to the street and call Yang Guang to help get some cement, and deal with such a beautiful wave road.

Well.

Xiao Ling's mother sat in the fifth aunt's shop, waiting for the food to be served.

Xiao Ling walked slowly down the small street.

After a while, Xiao Ling returned to the store and accompanied her mother to dinner.

While I was eating, someone greeted me outside the door. Xiao Ling said, "The door is open, you can go in by yourself." ”

After eating, Xiao Ling took her mother home and put it back on the sofa.

Xiao Ling walked into the courtyard, Yang Guang and his little followers were mixing sand with cement.

They neatly reinforced the stones of the central avenue of the courtyard.

They carefully reinforced the bricks at the edges of the flower beds.

They even put the swings and chairs in a large circle, and paved them with stones and cement.

You know, the stones there haven't been paved yet, and even the shallow pits haven't been dug yet.

Until the sun goes down.

The new appearance of the yard has finally appeared.

Looking at the courtyard in the afterglow of the sun, Xiao Ling was very satisfied. No matter how you look at it, it's a bit like looking at the five-pointed star road he made himself, with a sense of accomplishment.

Awesome.

Xiao Ling clapped his hands and explained to Yang Guang the needs of some balcony flower stands, as well as more flower pots.

"Then I'll just take care of the soil in the pot, and I won't care about the flowers." Yang Guang was a little impatient.

"Okay."

"How much does that cost?" Although I have received some money for the house now, I have to save some money.

Oh, and those two pits, the one that was smashed by the flower pot and the one that was pressed by Xiao Ming, also have to be dealt with, otherwise when the flower grows back, there will be two bald areatas.

How ugly that is.

Huh, Xiao Ming?!

By the way, what should I do about Xiao Ming?

Will he still go to the back stairs tonight?

Did he see something yesterday?

Was what he saw the same as what his mother saw that day?

Will he be like his mother, and that's it in the future?

Is his disappearance experience similar to that of his father?

That Wong Tai Sin, will there be a way to deal with this kind of problem?

Xiao Ming's family, will they give the hotel a bad review because of this?

Yes!!! It's so annoying to be a hostess!!