Chapter 169 Mother, I want you to have a sister 4
Chapter 169 Mom, I want you to have a sister (4)
After picking up the name of Broom Star, or Xunxing, I just felt certain in my heart.
He had an unspeakably complicated feeling in his heart at this moment.
It's like everything in the past has become a thing of the past.
There are many things to come, but the road is bright and bright.
Suddenly, he scratched the back of his head and then remembered, "Oh, by the way, there seems to be someone outside who wants to see you."
Just as Song Lanyi was about to speak, a voice came from outside the door, "If I'm counting on you, I don't know how long it will take."
Xunxing immediately looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, pretending not to know, and stood aside as a doorkeeper.
There is no way, he can't beat these people who come here.
I saw a large crowd of people walking towards the door.
Besides Pu Song, Mrs. Wen, Niu Ba and Niu Dali, there was actually an old man and a young man.
The old man was dressed in gold clothes, with an emerald green jade mop on his forehead. As he walked, the gold clothes moved, revealing the snow-white lining like spider silk, giving him a low-key sense of luxury.
Behind the old man, there is a girl hiding.
Her dress is extremely strange.
The top is a normal light gold jacket, but the hem is like the exaggerated bustle of the European Middle Ages in the previous life, holding up a large skirt. The skirt is very long, dragging straight to the ground, and you can't even see the toes of the shoes.
The girl timidly poked her head out, looking at Song Lanyi with a pair of eyes as clear as spring water.
Although she said nothing, Song Lanyi could unexpectedly sense her curiosity and friendliness.
Song Lanyi always has a bit of goodwill towards young ladies.
She winked at the girl, and when she didn't respond, she quietly blew a kiss.
The girl's pretty face turned red, and like a frightened deer, she retracted her head with a swish.
Zhu Xulin:...Damn it! Song Lanyi, this old thief, deserves to die!!
When the old woman in gold saw this scene, her eyes suddenly softened when she looked at Song Lanyi, even compared to Mrs. Wen next to her.
Some of the arrogant words she originally intended were replaced one by one at this moment.
She looked kind and kind, and said softly, "Is this Miss Song? I had known that Miss Song had a famous name, but now that I have met her, she is really a beautiful person. I find her so amiable, and I feel so kind to her."
I want to recognize my granddaughter."
Song Lanyi only felt that the old man in gold clothes was a bit too easy to talk to.
Even Mrs. Wen and Niu Ba were not so approachable when they first met her.
Even Niu Ba couldn't help but look at the old woman in gold.
The old woman in gold clothes didn't care, and said with a smile, "Miss Song, I am one of the vassal kings in the southern region. Everyone calls me Jinzhu Ancestor. Just call me Jinzhu Grandma. The person behind me is
, that’s my granddaughter Jin Chuan. You two can get along with each other more on weekdays."
Song Lanyi had no other skills, but his ability to hit snakes with sticks was first-rate.
She was as white as a glutinous rice dumpling. She smiled and shouted, "Grandma Jinzhu, sister Jinchuan."
For a moment, Ancestor Jinzhu smiled even more on his face.
Behind her, Jin Chuan blushed with embarrassment, exposed half of his face, and looked at Song Lanyi quietly.
This sister... doesn't seem to be as depressed as the others.
She will not laugh at herself, nor will she pay attention to her strange clothes, nor will she inquire deeply about why she must dress like this.
This resulted in her being very fond of Song Lanyi even though it was just their first meeting.
Zhu Xulin:...Ah, Song Lanyi, this old thief, is so gay!
In the end, Pu Song was the first to get to the point. He spoke slowly, "Song Lanyi, you don't have to be nervous. We just want to ask, what is going on with this map?"
Song Lanyi directly recounted the whole story of that day, including the story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Chen.
After her mouth went dry, Pu Song fell into deep thought for a long time after listening to this story.
Then, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He slammed the table and laughed, "Okay, the paths between humans and ghosts are very different, but love can transcend the yin and yang of life and death. The love between husband and concubine will never let each other down!"
After saying that, he slapped Song Lanyi heavily on the shoulder, "This is the story I want! I worked behind closed doors and wrote all kinds of stories about ghosts and ghosts, but it was inevitable that I would be exhausted mentally and physically. It was only then that I understood what I wanted.
the way!"
"Novel, apart from being imaginatively decorated, is mostly based on real life. This is what is called, art is higher than life."
Pu Song touched his chin and thought for a while, "Let's call this book Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio. The so-called Liaozhai is about searching for stories while chatting, and then finding the inspiration for the story."
When he said the four words "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", there was a sudden thunder explosion on a sunny day.
Immediately afterwards, Pu Song suddenly closed his eyes.
The aura on his body seemed to have undergone an inexplicable change in an instant, becoming more harmonious and perfect.
Mrs. Wen looked happy when she saw this scene.
When Pu Song opened his eyes, she cupped her fists and congratulated him, "Congratulations to the teacher for recovering from his Taoist injury and making further progress in the Holy Tao!"
Not sure if it was Song Lanyi's illusion, but she found that Pu Song looked much younger after experiencing the changes just now.
Although his facial features were still the same, his eyes were much clearer, giving him a sense of erudition and knowledge.
After hearing Mrs. Wen's words, he burst out laughing.
Even though he had the concentration of a saint, when he once again understood the direction of the holy path and recovered from his injuries, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
In excitement, he patted Song Lanyi's back suddenly and said with a smile, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, I owe you a favor this time!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was a little envious.
The favor of a strong man is even more precious than treasure.
A few adults were chatting about the map, when a little man ran in outside.
This little dwarf is none other than Niu Dali.
He rushed into the room, turned his eyes, and saw the purple-haired girl on the bed.
The girl was born with pink and jade-shaped faces, and she was cute and looked a little bigger than Niu Dali.
When Niu Dali saw him, his eyes lit up.
"Mom, is this the sister you gave birth to for me?"
At that time, Mrs. Wen and Niu Ba's faces turned green.
Niu Ba gave him a chestnut and shouted coldly, "Children should not get involved in adult matters!"
Niu Dali was in pain, hugged his head, and groaned, "It's not that, it's not like I don't have the ability to give birth to a sister. Sir, you want to save face, I understand, I understand."
After saying that, he ignored the bully'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?"
Chapter completed!