Chapter 165: Mother, I Want You to Have a Sister (4)
The broom star, that is, after finding the star and taking the name, I only feel that I must be in my heart.
He had an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart at the moment.
It's as if the past has become a smoke.
The coming days are all kind, and the road is bright and bright.
He scratched the back of his head before he remembered, "Oh, by the way, there seems to be someone out there who wants to see you." ”
As soon as Song Lanyi was about to speak, a voice came from outside the door, "If I count on you, I'm afraid I don't know when I will have to wait." ”
Seeking the stars suddenly looked at the nose and nose, and the nose looked at the heart, pretending not to know, and the pestle was on the side.
There's no way, he can't beat these people who come.
I saw a large number of people walking at the door.
In addition to Pu Song, Mrs. Wen, Niu Ba and Niu Dali, there are still one old and one young.
The old man was dressed in gold, with an emerald jade forehead on his head, and as he walked, the gold robe lifted, revealing a snow-white spider-like lining inside, with a sense of low-key luxury.
Behind the old man, a young girl hid.
She was dressed in an extremely peculiar way.
The top is a normal light gold jacket, but the hem is like the exaggerated skirt of the European Middle Ages in the previous life, supporting a large skirt, the skirt is very long, dragging straight to the ground, and you can't even see the toe of the shoe.
The girl timidly poked her head out, and looked at Song Lanyi with eyes as clear as spring water.
Although she didn't speak, Song Lanyi could unexpectedly feel her curiosity and friendliness.
For the young lady, Song Lanyi always has a little more kindness.
She winked at the girl, and seeing that she didn't react, she quietly threw a flying kiss.
The girl's pretty face flushed, like a frightened fawn, "whoosh" and retracted her head.
Zhu Xulin: ...... Damn! Song Lanyi, this old thief, is really damned!!
When the old woman in gold saw this scene, her eyes softened when she looked at Song Lanyi, even compared to Mrs. Wen beside her.
Some of the arrogant words she had planned were replaced one by one at this moment.
I saw that she looked kind, and said softly, "This is Miss Song, right?" I knew that Miss Song's literary name was outside, but now that I see it, it is really Zhong Lingyuxiu's person, I look at it amiably, and I actually want to recognize my granddaughter. ”
Song Lanyi only felt that this old man in gold was a little too easy to speak.
Even Mrs. Wen and Niu Ba were not so approachable when they first met her.
Even if it was a bull, he couldn't help but glance at the old woman in gold.
The old woman in gold didn't care, and said with a smile, "Little Song girl, the old man is one of the kings of the southern domain, everyone in the world calls me Jinzhu Ancestor, you can call me Jinzhu Grandma." The one behind me is my granddaughter Jin Chuan. On weekdays, you can get along with each other more. ”
Song Lan has no other skills, but his ability to fight snakes and sticks is first-class.
She was white and pure, like a glutinous rice dumpling, and shouted with a smile, "Grandma Jinzhu, sister Jinchuan." ”
For a while, the smile on the face of the Golden Bead Ancestor was even worse.
Jin Chuan behind her blushed, revealing half of her face, and quietly looked at Song Lanyi.
This sister ...... Doesn't seem to be depressed with other people.
She doesn't laugh at herself, she doesn't pay attention to her strange outfits, she doesn't ask why she has to wear it the way she does.
As a result, although it was only the first time they met, she was full of affection for Song Lanyi.
Zhu Xulin: ...... Ahhhh
In the end, it was Pu Song who was the first to cut to the point, and he slowly spoke, "Song Lanyi, you don't have to be nervous. We're just here to ask, what's going on with this map? ”
Song Lanyi directly told the ins and outs of the day, including the story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Chen.
After she said that her mouth was dry, Pu Song listened to the story and fell into a long contemplation.
Then, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he slapped the table and laughed, "Okay, there is a huge difference between people and ghosts, but love can cross the yin and yang of life and death." Lang loves concubines and lives up to each other! ”
After speaking, he slapped Song Lanyi on the shoulder, "This is the story I want!" Behind closed doors, I write all kinds of weird stories, but I inevitably have times when I am exhausted. Only then did I understand my path! ”
"Together, in addition to imaginary embellishments, more are taken from real life. This is what is called, art is higher than life. ”
Pu Song touched his chin and pondered for a while, "This book will be named "Strange Tales from Liaozhai". The so-called chatting is to search for stories in the chat, and then find the inspiration for the story. ”
When he said the words "Strange Tales from Zhai", there was a sudden thunderclap in the sunny day.
Immediately after, Pu Song suddenly closed his eyes.
In an instant, the momentum on his body seemed to have an inexplicable change, becoming more mellow and perfect.
When Mrs. Wen saw this scene, she looked overjoyed.
When Pu Song opened her eyes, she hugged her fists at Pu Song and congratulated, "Congratulations to the teacher for healing his injuries and going one step further!" ”
I don't know if it's Song Lanyi's illusion, she found that since the change just now, Pu Song looks much younger.
Although his facial features are still the same, his eyes are much brighter, and he has a sense of erudition and knowledge.
When he heard Mrs. Wen's words, he burst out laughing.
Even if he had the concentration of a saint, when he clarified the direction of the holy path again and the Dao wounds healed, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.
Excited, he patted Song Lanyi's back violently, and said with a smile, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, this time I owe you a big favor!" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was a little envious.
The favor of a strong man is even more precious than a treasure.
A few adults were chatting about the map, and a little man came running in from outside.
This little man is none other than Niu Dali.
He rushed into the room, and with a roll of his eyes, he saw the purple-haired girl on the bed.
The girl was born with pink carving, jade snow is cute, and she looks a little bigger than Niu Dali.
Niu Dali's eyes lit up when he saw him.
"Mother, is this the sister you gave birth to me?"
At that time, Mrs. Wen and Niu Ba's faces turned green.
Niu Ba directly rewarded him with a burst of chestnuts, and said coldly, "Adults, don't get involved with children!" ”
Niu vigorously felt the pain, hugged his head, and hummed, "No, it's not, it's not that I don't have the ability to give birth to a sister." Adults, I understand, I understand. ”
After saying that, he ignored Niu Ba's desire to eat people's faces, and ran out again.
Mrs. Wen was angry and funny, "How did I give birth to such a demon king of the mixed world?" ”
(End of chapter)