"Miss, I'll knock on the door." Zhaoyang said, and strode up, Song Yun was stunned, he had obviously treated her like this, but why didn't she make a fuss and not get angry, but was much faster than before?

After knocking for a long time, I didn't see a little sound coming from inside, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) frowned, what's going on? Presumably, now that they recognized the decline of the Tingwei Mansion, they scattered and fled with their things.

Thinking about it, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) sighed softly, and was about to turn around (身shēn) to leave with Zhaoyang, when suddenly (身shēn) came from behind, and Song Yunfu turned around sharply and found that it was Aunt Li, the cook.

I saw Aunt Li rubbing her sleepy eyes, (body shēn) wearing a cloak and came out to open the door randomly, Song Yun was surprised and happy, I thought that this house was empty, but I didn't expect that there was still Aunt Li sticking here.

"Miss?" Aunt Li was also slightly stunned when she saw Song Yun's face, and the whole person was stunned in place, thinking that her old eyes were dizzy, and she was really the eldest lady after a long time.

Surprised and delighted, Aunt Li hurriedly stepped forward, took Song Yun's hand and walked towards the house, although the outside of the house has been decayed, but the house is still as clean and tidy as before, presumably it is inseparable from Aunt Li's hard work.

"Aunt Li, you've worked hard." Song Yun watched as the weeds in the huge yard on the side were all pulled out, and the entire house was clean and tidy.

Catching a glimpse of a candlelight not far away, Song Yun's heart was not warm, it turned out that even if the whole world abandoned you, there would be people who loved you and left a lamp for you, waiting for you to come back.

The two of them held hands like this and walked to Aunt Li's bedroom, the weather had turned colder, and Aunt Li's room was even colder than outside, and he had never found out before.

Aunt Li's room is back, and there is no sunlight all year round, and now she is the only one left in this Tingwei Mansion who is waiting for Song Yun to come back, but she refuses to move into another room.

I don't know why, today (日rì) self turned into a (love ài) crying ghost, shedding tears.

"Oh, look at how you cry all of a sudden, I'll pour you a cup of tea, warm and warm." With that, Aunt Li pulled Song Yun to sit down, and turned (shēn) and walked towards the kitchen.

Song Yun is in the palace, these (日rì) children, always miss the food cooked by Aunt Li, a few days ago, the son returned to the house by himself, but why is it that the house is empty today, only Aunt Li is left.

At this time, Aunt Li (hot rè) made tea and poured a cup for Song Yun and Zhaoyang after (body shēn), this tea entrance, Song Yun Bu (forbidden jìn) frowned, this tea must have been put for a long time.

Aunt Li, who inadvertently caught a glimpse of Song Yun's face, smiled awkwardly: "Miss, don't blame, everything in this house has been emptied, this tea was given to me by the old lady before her death, maybe it has been left for a long time, and it is a little damp." ”

Aunt Li was also a little embarrassed to say that, after all, this was tea for her own lady, and she was drinking this kind of tea that had been damp, which was somewhat unreasonable, but this was already her best tea.

Back then, the old lady rewarded this tea to Aunt Li, saying that Aunt Li cooked delicious food

Praise, although Aunt Li has been in the house for more than ten years, she is still from a poor family after all, and she naturally keeps it when she sees such good tea.

This stay is five or six years, originally reluctant to drink, but now it has been put into the hair and damp by itself, and there is no longer the aroma that this blue snail (spring chūn) should have.

"Although the taste of this tea is old, the taste is more mellow and delicious, and the entrance does not have the astringency of new tea, I like it very much." Song Yun said with a smile, drank all the tea in the teacup, and saw the young lady drinking this tea like this, Aunt Li's eyes shone brightly.

Looking at the appearance of the young lady drinking with relish, Zhaoyang was not a little curious, and looked at the teacup with his eyebrows, and there were a few pieces of dust floating on it, and he sipped it tentatively, and he frowned secretly.

Maybe it's because I've been in the palace with Song Yun for too long, the mellowness of this tea is far less than what Song Yun said, even a subordinate like Zhaoyang can drink it, presumably this Song Yun said this deliberately in order to comfort Aunt Li.

"You just said that everything in the house has been moved, what is going on?" Song Yun put down the empty teacup in his hand, beckoned Aunt Li to sit down next to him, took Aunt Li's somewhat cold and cold sweaty hand, and asked.

As soon as the people in this mansion were mentioned, Aunt Li sighed, these people who suffered a thousand knives obviously took Song Yun's silver taels, and said that they would protect the Tingwei Mansion together, but I don't know who found a fortune teller (Yin yīn) Mr. Yang.

When the gentleman came to the door of the house, he said that there was a lonely star here, and if he lived in this house for a long time, he would suffer bad luck, saying that all this was destined by heaven.

"My old guy never believed in this, but it's a pity that these people are still impetuous, and every day (rì) the gods chatter, and in the end, I don't know who took the lead, and took everything that could be taken out of the house and sold it, and ran away with the money." Aunt Li sighed as she spoke.

At this time, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and knelt in front of Song Yun with a pop, and Song Yun and Zhaoyang behind her were both stunned, why did this Aunt Li suddenly kneel?

Just as she was about to ask what the situation was, Aunt Li opened her mouth to explain: "Miss, it was my wife who lived up to the trust of the ancestors of the Song family and the expectations of the young lady, but I was weak and couldn't stop them......"

As she spoke, Aunt Li's tears fell with a crackle, and she thought it was a big deal, but Song Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help Aunt Li and let her stand up.

Since Song Renju left, this mansion was not as prosperous as before, and the original good Tingwei Mansion has now become an abandoned manor, which is really embarrassing.

"It's none of your business, besides, there are no valuable things in this house, they are all old things, and if they are sold, they will be sold." Even Song Yun didn't know how much property there was in Tingwei Mansion, since it had been sold by others now, it was useless to care about it, thinking about it, Song Yun comforted Aunt Li softly, not wanting her to have too much psychological burden.

As she was talking, Aunt Li sighed, and stopped talking, and Song Yun looked at this Li with some doubts

Auntie looked at it and wondered what Aunt Li wanted to say.

This Aunt Li hesitated for a long time and stared at the dragon head crutch in Song Yun's hand before finally opening her mouth: "The Taoist priest said that this dragon head crutch is a magic weapon to suppress the evil things in the house, but after being taken away by Miss You, there is nothing to suppress, and they have no way to do it." ”

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Li told Song Yun all the strange things that had happened in the house in the past few days, such as why the bricks and tiles almost fell on Mama's head in the middle of the night, or someone almost fell into the well in the middle of the night when she fetched water.

Anyway, it was (quite tǐng) evil look, everyone was afraid of involving themselves, so they all ran away, leaving only Aunt Li, the most courageous, in fact, Aunt Li is not bold, but she always firmly believes that evil does not suppress good, and she can sit upright, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of.

"This kind of is just a charlatan, I have been in the house for more than ten years, since I believe this kind of nonsense, it is better for them to leave, otherwise, it will lower the IQ of the whole street."

was said by Song Yun like this, Aunt Li's heart (情qíng) suddenly became a lot more cheerful, although there are strange things in this house, but it is more like artificial, there is no haunted appearance at all, I am afraid that these people have done too many bad things in ordinary times (day rì), so I am afraid of bad retribution.

At this time, it was already late at night, Song Yun tossed for a day, (身shēn) Zi Bu (forbidden jìn) was a little tired, and he knew a lot about the things in this mansion (情qíng), only knowing that the people in this mansion were deceived by a charlatan, and he muttered in his heart, if he saw this liar next time, he must unload her into eight pieces.

Thinking about it, Song Yun sighed softly and asked Aunt Li to rest early, while he took Zhaoyang back to Nuan Xiangwu, this place has not been back for more than a month, seeing this room, Song Yun does not feel a little familiar and unfamiliar.

"Pack up, tomorrow (day) we will set off for Chen Guo." Song Yun couldn't help but speak, Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Song Yun meant, so he bowed his head and said yes.

(End of chapter)