Li Lan climbed over the wall and returned home in time before the original parents came into the house to summon dinner.

When An Che knocked on the door with his wife, Li Lan still had time to crumple the note on the table and hide it in his cuffs.

A table of meat and vegetarian dishes, and a pot of millet porridge simmered in chicken soup, Li Lan, who had been guarding Lei Zhai for more than half a month before crossing over, only felt that she had arrived in heaven.

"Eat, my mother will serve Lan'er a bowl of porridge." Li Lan was still waiting for the original parents to move the chopsticks first, but the original mother stood up and handed over a bowl of porridge.

"Mother eats first, you don't have to work for Lan'er."

Hearing that her daughter was so sensible, the mother's eyes were full of tears, "Mother is not tired, as long as Lan'er is well, mother is fine." ”

Li Lan felt sour when she heard this. The original An Lan had such a good pair of parents, but she was killed by evil relatives. Although An Lan had a fate, it was not a reason to harm others.

Li Lan nodded, but the porridge came to drink, and she took the chopsticks to pick the carp in front of her, but the chopsticks that had just been stretched out were knocked by the person next to her.

"Lan'er, you have just recovered from a serious illness, eat less greasy, and after a period of time, your body will recuperate, and you will do whatever you want."

After talking to the child, the mother went to tell her husband, "Ah Che, Lan'er is now recovering from a serious illness and can't eat greasy, you can put those light ones on Lan'er's side." ”

Looking at the fish that was about to reach the mouth, Li Lan wanted to cry without tears - isn't it really a play between the master and the senior brothers? The 24-day True Experience Card is not enough, right?

Li Lan flattened her mouth, picked up the vegetables in the bowl and sent them to her mouth.

"If Lan'er wants to eat, it's okay to eat less." When the mother couldn't see her daughter's grievances, she sandwiched the tender meat of the fish face with chopsticks and handed it to Li Lan's bowl, "Lan'er eat quickly, when your body is better, my mother will take you to eat everything you want." ”

It turns out that parents love their children like this, with the same knife mouth and tofu heart as the master and brothers. It turns out that although he has no parents since he was a child, Master really treats him like a parent......

Li Lan's heart was warm, and she swallowed the sourness that spread on her nose along the fish.

The wind blew the fragrance of flowers and plants in the city into the courtyard, and a few drops of soft rain did not add to the loneliness, but the family gathered around a table of dishes happily, and the heat reddened the eyes of the three people.

Some people naturally can't stand this kind of harmony. Or some people have always been jealous that the people around them are better off than themselves.

Anjie is not a good stubble, but there is a good saying, 'A dog that barks doesn't bite'. An Jie is the dog that can bark, but An Cheng, the third son of the An family, is this dog that can bite.

"Tell me about that little thing, it's not dead yet!" An Jie and the third brother complained and pursed their lips, "This little thing is really hard." ”

"Hey, third child, you said that this little thing is not only dead, but the poison that was laid before has not worked, and now that mouth can speak well."

"Third child, you said that this An Lan came back from the dead, the unjust soul drilled up in the underworld, right?"

"If that's the case, won't she settle accounts with us......"

"The third? Third? ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. An Jie's words of resentment heard An Cheng's ears, but An Cheng found a way to harm An Lan.

"It's okay, the devil is the devil."

"People can die, let alone ghosts." An Cheng smiled, "Sister, they've all become ghosts, isn't it difficult for your soul to be scattered?" ”

An Cheng's smile was full of warmth on the surface, but even if An Jie looked like it, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, only to feel a cold wind rising in their ears.

"No, it's not hard to ......"

"That's it, it's not difficult for people to die, ghosts should go where ghosts should be, what's so difficult about this?"