Today, Monday, it's the day of Ninglang's school again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Early in the morning, my mother was tinkling in the kitchen, shouting: "Langlang, get up! Now there are only two weeks left before the sophomore high school entrance examination, if you continue to sleep like this, if you don't work hard, the boss will be sad!"

"I know......" Ning Lang pressed the pillow against his head, trying to block the magic sound from washing his ears.

"I know you're still asleep!" Mom angrily pushed open the door and was about to speak, when she suddenly sniffed the air strangely and wondered, "Why does the house smell of sandalwood?"

"Sandalwood?" Ning Lang removed the pillow and sniffed the air vigorously, not to mention that she didn't know that there was indeed a faint fragrance.

My mother walked to the bed, and the doubts on her face became more and more intense: "This is this place, it smells so fresh, it is high-quality sandalwood, why don't you see the incense ash?"

Mom's eyes swept around, Ning Lang's heart was about to jump out, the place where she was standing was exactly where Su Ye sat last night!

"Mom, I'm going to get up!" Ning Lang hugged the quilt and said, "You're embarrassed to get dressed when you stand here......

Mother laughed: "You little girl is still shy, when I was a child, I cried and shouted for me to serve you to get dressed, but now I talk about face." ”

Ning Lang hugged the pillow and coquettish, but her mother couldn't resist it, and waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go out, the girl can't help it......"

Waiting for his mother to close the door, Ning Lang breathed a sigh of relief, a tiger pounced on the side of the bed, carefully checked the movement of the ground, and could not find a trace of abnormality.

Strange, Su Ye never showed a trace before, how could he leave a fragrance today?

It's really strange, Ning Lang raised his head and happened to meet the old straw hat farmer. Her jaw gradually slid down, and countless villains screamed madly in her heart: "Ghost!"

But in the end, Ning Lang didn't scream for the first time, because the old farmer in front of her gave her a very warm feeling. It seems that when she was very young, she slept in the countryside drying field. Surrounded by high grain piles, she and her grandfather lay on the wooden board and watched the stars, and the night wind brought the distant cicadas chirping, which made people's hearts calm.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Ning Lang cautiously, it was the first time she had encountered a ghost that could be invisible.

The old farmer's face was full of wrinkles, and he said with a sad face: "Fairy, my descendants are not filial, and I have burned the family tree!"

"Fairy?" Ning Lang's brain froze, and she hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, you recognized the wrong person." My name is Ning Lang, not a fairy. ”

The old farmer shook his head and said, "Master Su told me before leaving, the fairy hasn't recovered his memory and mana yet, but he can help." As long as the fairy can make future generations repent and recognize my ancestor, he will get a lot of merit!"

"A lot of merit?" Ning Lang immediately became energetic, and his whole body was full of energy: "How big?"

The old farmer said solemnly: "Master Su asked me to tell you, as long as you do this, you will be able to fly!"

"Flying!" Ning Lang was overjoyed, her little heart pounded when she thought of the picture of flying side by side with Su Ye in the sky.

The old farmer said seriously: "Fairy, Master Su said that you know my descendants, I don't know how the fairy is going to persuade them?"

Ning Lang's head shook like a rattle: "Uncle, if you don't say your name, how can I guess it?"

The old farmer was stunned: "I don't know their names......"

Ning Lang looked at the old farmer incredulously and said, "Then how do I know who your descendants are?"

"Master Su said that you know my descendants!" The old farmer said solemnly: "I believe in Master Su." ”

Ning Lang raised his forehead and sighed, this old man is really temperamental......

However, the headache is a headache, but my heart is inexplicably moved. These simple and stubborn words have not been heard for a long time.

"Langlang!, do you need a day to change your clothes?" the mother shouted outside, "If you don't come out, you'll be late!"

"I'll come out right away!" Ning Lang replied, looking at the old farmer in embarrassment. The old peasant stood up and said, "I'll go outside and go around, so I won't disturb the fairy." ”

Ning Lang nodded, and when he was about to go out through the window, he suddenly asked, "Where does the sandalwood fragrance here come from?"

The old farmer was stunned: "Didn't Su Ye give you these merits?"

"Su Ye gives me merit?" Ning Lang looked at the old farmer in surprise.

The two stared at each other until their mother's roar sounded outside the door: "Ning Lang!"

The murderous aura came through the name, and Ning Lang's heartbeat stopped directly for half a beat. According to her years of experience, once her parents call her full name, it is a catastrophe!

"Coming soon!" Ning Lang stood up, and put all his clothes on his body. The moment the old farmer walked out of the window, his mother held a feather duster and slammed open the door. She was originally angry, but after seeing the scene in front of her, she couldn't say a word. Ning Lang, who was wearing a school uniform, was kneeling on the bed, folding the quilt seriously. She tucked the corner of the quilt, looked at her mother innocently and said, "Mom, I'm cleaning up the room, what are you doing with a feather duster?"

"This ......" Mom's eyes swept over the room, everything was very neat, even Ning Lang's hair was simply tied up with a rubber band, refreshing and bright.

"If it's okay, I'll go down to eat, Mom, you take the time to mop the floor, it's a little grinding. Ning Lang folded the quilt, yawned and walked out the door. The moment she passed by, her mother clearly saw the sly smile on Ning Lang's lips.

"Smack!"

This is the sound of bamboo shoots stir-frying meat.

Ning Lang covered his ass and jumped high: "Mom, why are you beating me?"

My mother said angrily: "I let you get up so late! Your mother has raised you for 17 years, she will not know your virtue! You dare to lie to me!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Do you have any evidence?

"Bang bang bang!"

"Dad, help!"

......

On the way to school, Ning Lang walked on the road dejectedly, her home was only a kilometer away from the campus, and it took more than ten minutes to walk. The old peasant looked around beside her in amazement, but fortunately outsiders could not see him, otherwise a cloth and straw hat suddenly appeared on the street, like an old peasant in the propaganda posters of the sixties and seventies, and would surely attract many eyes.

"The world is declining, morality is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!" The old peasant looked at the aunt who was singing and dancing in the square, and said bitterly: "These old ladies are not good at serving the old people and children at home, and go outside to listen to lewd songs and dance! Why doesn't the imperial court ban these bad habits that are against morals and customs?!"

Ning Lang didn't raise his head and said: "It's not the Qing Dynasty now, as long as it doesn't reach the level of disturbing the people, anyone has the right to dance in the square." ”

"Oh. The old farmer honestly lowered his head and followed Ning Lang forward. After walking for a while, the old farmer sighed and said, "There are so many demons and monsters here, if those immortals are still there, how dare they approach people." ”

Ning Lang said lightly: "Just treat them as ordinary people, I'm used to them now, you see." ”

Ning Lang nodded and smiled at a dog demon who was hurrying away with a briefcase, and the dog demon was stunned for a moment, and smiled gently at her.

"The fairy has changed so much!" said the old farmer, dumbfounded, "I remember that you never paid attention to mortal monsters. ”

Ning Lang frowned slightly and said, "You call me a fairy, which fairy are you talking about?"

The old farmer shook his head and said, "Master Su has explained that the memory of the fairy can only awaken on its own, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere." ”

Ning Lang pursed his lips: "Hmph, one bite of 'Master Su', don't hold him up to the sky." ”

The old farmer's voice was sonorous and powerful: "I only recognize two immortals in my life, one is the land lord worshiped by my ancestors, and the other is Su Ye!"

"Your name is Mo Dazhuang?" Ning Lang saw a figure emerge in her mind, and her voice trembled slightly: "Is your descendant named Mo Yunfei?"

"I don't know," the old farmer shook his head honestly, "I woke up less than three days ago, and I remembered the appearance of my grandson and the direction of his house." ”

The old farmer's finger pointed to the south: "Now, his house is in that big mansion." ”

"That's the Hilton Mansion. Ning Lang couldn't cry or laugh, in vain she was still having a headache how to find the descendants of the old farmer, and she appeared in front of her so simply. Since it is certain that the other party is Mo Yunfei, it will be easy to do. This person is not bad-hearted, as long as he presents solid evidence and persuades well, he will definitely accept this ancestor.

It's a pity that when she came to school to put down her schoolbag and was about to go to the fifth class of the second year of high school, she heard from her classmates that Mo Yunfei was on sick leave.

Ning Lang was surprised: "What's wrong with him?"

Xiao Xiangyi in the front row said disdainfully: "Crazy." ”

"Crazy?!" The invisible old peasant was like being struck by lightning, his hands trembled, and the old tears were rampant: "Good spirits are not bad spirits, I am just a crow's mouth!"

"Don't make a fuss. Ning Lang sighed and said, "I have something important to look for him now, what is the disease?"

Mu Xiaoshu, who was at the same table, shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know, I heard that it was a high fever, and I am still in the hospital." ”

"Something must have happened. Liu Huanping at the back table said mysteriously: "Yesterday at the birthday banquet, Mo Yunfei was wrong, lost his soul, last night I heard those security guards running to their villa, there must be something big happen......ing!

"You've got a big brain. Ning Lang glanced at Liu Huanping, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Birthday party, didn't you go to the dance party yesterday?"

"There's a dance party in the back, but we're students, so we don't have to dance. Liu Huanping pouted and said: "Ning Lang, you are really not interesting, you didn't come to the five sisters, everyone is very sad." ”

Ning Lang said embarrassedly: "I can't dance, how embarrassing it was in the past." By the way, whose birthday was yesterday?"

Xiao Xiangyi said coldly: "Mo Yunfei's eighteenth birthday, I found out that you didn't go, he even lost his soul. ”

Ning Lang choked for a moment, and Zhao Jiarui, who was in the back row, hurriedly said, "Why don't you take the time to see Mo Yunfei after school tonight?" ”

"Yes, yes," Xiao Xiangyi's tablemate Liang Yan smiled: "Miss Zhao can show her local tyrant style again, this time I apply for one person to ride in a Rolls-Royce Phantom." ”

"Die!" Zhao Jiarui said angrily: "My family is a car seller, and last week I privately transferred the sample car to send you home, and I was nagged by my mother for a day, saying that I was a loser." Let's squeeze together in the van tonight. ”

"Don't!" Liu Huanping said miserably: "I fainted the jeep, begging Sister Jiarui to raise her noble hand and change it to a Maserati~~"

"You sluts...... Zhao Jiarui covered her face and said, "Do you have to force people to tell the truth? My mother has not allowed me to touch any vehicles, and I don't know if Aunt Qian will borrow the van or not......

The girls' laughter rang out in the classroom, and the old peasant stared at them blankly, unable to understand what was being said. Waiting for the class bell to ring, Ning Lang said softly: "Uncle, let's go see Mo Yunfei tonight, you wait in the back first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't find you." ”

"Great!" the old farmer smiled, and hurriedly squatted in the corner behind him, waiting to go to the hospital to see his grandson in the evening.

......

When night falls and students leave their classrooms, a construction team working overtime is building a building at the branch line intersection in Nanjing's Qinhuai District. Rows of cement tankers are parked on the side of the road, and drivers are in groups of twos, smoking and chatting on the roadside to kill time.

A young man playing with his mobile phone suddenly shouted, "Have you ever seen a tiger running past in the middle of the road?"

The drivers laughed: "There is a tiger with a ball in Nanjing, young man, your eyes are broken!"

The young man's face was flushed, and he argued, "Really! It's drooling at me!"

He ran to the middle of the road, pointed to a puddle of water on the ground and said, "I can see it clearly, it stops here and drools!"

An old driver smiled: "This tiger is more powerful than Liu Xiang!"

The drivers laughed, and the highway could be seen five or six miles away. In the blink of an eye, could it be that this tiger runs 3,000 meters in a second?

The young man was speechless, sullenly returned to his place, took out his mobile phone and played games.

No one found that with the water stain as the center, the insects, ants, snakes and beasts in a radius of thousands of kilometers fled one after another.