208. Alone, exchange

It's a ghost story!

Song Qiusheng walked a few steps and found that his shadow was still in place, and he had no shadow anymore.

The whole person was scared crazy.

"People have three souls and six spirits, if your uncle can't let the shadow go with you, then you will have one less soul and one soul!"

Sun Simiao was crazy with happiness.

Looking at Song Qiusheng's somewhat trembling fingers, it was so funny.

"Go slowly, don't look back, the demons will swallow your soul in one gulp."

The sound was darker and more hollow, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

"Smack-"

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Song Qiusheng screamed, destroying all the atmosphere.

And Song Chunlai jumped back in fright, what's wrong with this younger brother today?

Song Qiusheng, who ran home with his head in his arms, forgot his niece.

Sun Simiao was picked up by Song Chunlai and asked what happened?

Sun Simiao's tears of laughter came out:

"Uncle, I told my uncle a ghost story, and he was scared by himself!"

In fact, it is just a blind spot of vision, and standing at a certain angle to see the shadow is actually distorted.

At this time, if you talk about ghost stories, it is easy to be substituted in an instant.

After listening to the cause and effect, Song Chun nodded her niece's head, what did this little girl think?

It scared Song Qiusheng so much.

As soon as the two entered the house, they saw a group of people in the courtyard asking Song Qiusheng what had happened.

And when he arrived at the yard, after Song Qiusheng saw the shadow under his feet, he also knew that he had been deceived by his niece.

The face is gone.

Where will it be explained.

When you enter the house, lock the door.

"Haha..."

Song Chunlai said Sun Simiao's words again, and everyone in the courtyard knew that Song Qiu was afraid of ghosts.

After making a fuss for a long time, they went back to their respective homes to sleep.

After Sun Simiao finished washing, she fell asleep in the bed.

I had a great day, and I hope I can be so happy in the future.

The two-day tour of the provincial capital finally ended, and no matter how the Song family retained, Sun Simiao insisted on going back with her grandfather.

She shouldn't be a pistachio here, it's better to go back and follow her grandmother.

When you return home, it is naturally a set of processes to give gifts, and then eat and rest.

When she was sleeping, Sun Simiao was startled by the letter that Baoyu had lost.

Looking at the handwriting on it, Sun Simiao was still a little stunned.

This is He Yiting's letter.

Although they said that they wrote letters to each other, the two of them really didn't let Baoyu pass the letters.

This is the first time.

That didn't count last time.

It turned out that Mrs. Huang called her grandson and said that she liked Sun Simiao's girl very much.

And He Yiting didn't know if it was because of his brain, so he let Sun Simiao have more time to accompany his grandmother.

[Baoyu, do you think your master is an idiot? 】

Sun Simiao asked Baoyu.

Baoyu is dressed in yellow feathers, not to mention flashing her eyes.

[How can my master be so smart and clever! 】

Thousands of wears are not worn by sycophants!

The little things have also learned!

In the daily abuse, he finally found a way to live.

And there is one more principle:

That is, when it comes to Sun Simiao scolding He Yiting, don't refute it!

Because He Yiting is definitely a very, very special existence in Sun Simiao's heart.

It is certainly not a lover, but an existence more complex than an enemy.

[How much time does your master have left?] 】

The topic jumped too fast, and Baoyu couldn't keep up.

After a while, I told Sun Simiao the time.

[Baoyu, did you swallow it privately? 】

How else did she only have six months to live?

The merit value contributed by He Yiting before can simply allow her to live with peace of mind until the arrival of the new century.

Why is it gone in a blink of an eye?

It's not scientific!

Of course, to talk about science with something that is not a product of science at all?

It's not scientific in itself.

Baoyu carefully thought about the wording:

[Before that, let you not send spiritual water indiscriminately! ] 】

What does this mean?

[Can't I save the old man? 】

The spiritual water was only given to him to drink.

Baoyu nodded and said:

[Saving ordinary people is merit, but saving that person is really consuming merit! ] 】

What the heck?

Sun Simiao thinks that her brain is a little mushy.

All the sleepiness is gone, and Baoyu has to make it clear.

Who is that old man?

It is estimated that there are not a few people in the whole country who don't know each other, right?

Why do you deduct merit points after saving such a big person?

[Because he is in a high position, the time of death is set, and any change will implicate Juguang! So if you heal him, you may have to consume a huge amount of cause and effect! 】

There is nothing wrong with this explanation.

But Sun Simiao is just unhappy.

It could have been lying down and living to old age, but what happened?

She only has a few months to live, and the key is to share it with He Yiting.

My fingers started itching again.

I can't complain that Baoyu likes to play quail so much recently, and I don't know how to explain my feelings.

She clearly remembered that Baoyu had never said anything that could not be saved, but was very positive.

What went wrong?

The little thing would rather be screamed by Sun Simiao than say it, which means that it really can't be said.

was originally a wealthy person, but directly became a poor middle peasant.

Sun Simiao's mood was not good.

[Connect me with He Yiting! 】

Suddenly a person came to mind.

Baoyu's eyes widened at its mung bean.

Is it what it thinks?

Connection?

What did it take for it?

But the accident has happened, does it dare not listen?

He Yiting had just finished taking a shower, lying on the bed holding a book and reading, when he heard Sun Simiao's voice come out.

His first reaction was not to look around, but to pull the quilt and wrap his body tightly.

That is, Sun Simiao can't see it, otherwise he will definitely beat people.

Is she someone who would have a lustful heart for a half-sized child?

Another point, she is still a child, how can she have such dirty thoughts?

"Sun Simiao?"

After covering the quilt, He Yiting spoke uncertainly.

Sun Simiao didn't wait for the sound for a long time, so she was a little annoyed, but fortunately, she didn't lose her temper in the middle of the night, so she lowered her voice:

"Nonsense, who else but me?"

It was the first time that she was not proficient, and it really felt awkward, although she tried her best to identify this behavior as a phone call.

But it's still awkward.

"Are you invisible?"

He Yiting looked around uncertainly.

Sun Simiao rolled her eyes when she heard it, she was still cultivating immortals!

Stealth?

When she is what?

Ninja?

The tone is also unpleasant:

"He Yiting, have you been engaged in scientific research recently, and your brain show is funny? If I were invisible, I would definitely take a nude photo of you and nail it to the pillar of shame! ”

Inexplicably, I thought of what He Yiting looked like when he said that he was a Piao.

He Yiting resolutely shut up.

Today, the little girl is a little angry.

He still didn't talk nonsense.

After being silent for a long time, Sun Simiao coughed lightly and said:

"What is the purpose of your letter? Accompany your grandma? Do you think your grandmother's temper is right for me? ”

I really don't want to see an old lady in her sixties and seventies who likes to beat her with a feather duster.

The picture is so beautiful that she doesn't want to reminisce.

"I think you're alike!"

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