This is a ghost story scene!

Song Qiusheng took a few steps and found that his shadow was still there, and he had no shadow.

The whole person was scared crazy.

People have three souls and six spirits. If my uncle cannot let the shadow follow you, then you will lose one soul and one spirit!

Sun Simiao was so happy that she was crazy.

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

Go forward slowly and don't look back, the evil ghost will swallow your soul in one bite.

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

Bang-

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Song Qiusheng screamed, destroying all the atmosphere.

Song Chunlai was frightened and jumped back. What happened to this brother today?

Song Qiusheng, who ran home desperately 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 burst out with tears:

Uncle, I’m telling a ghost story to my uncle, and he was scared by himself!

In fact, it is just a blind spot of vision. Looking at the shadow from a certain angle is actually a certain distortion.

When you tell ghost stories at this time, it is easy to be substituted for a moment.

After listening to the causes and consequences, Song Chun came to light up his niece's head. What did this little girl think?

It actually scared Song Qiusheng so much.

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

When Song Qiusheng arrived at the yard, he saw the shadow under his feet, and knew that he had been deceived by his niece.

My face was lost.

Where can I explain it?

Lock the door when you enter the house.

Ha ha...

Song Chunlai said Sun Simiao again, and everyone in the yard knew that Song Qiusheng was afraid of ghosts.

After a long time of trouble, they went back to their own houses to sleep.

After Sun Simiao finished washing up, she lay down in the quilt and went to bed.

This day is very happy, and I hope you can be so happy in the future.

The two-day trip to the provincial capital was finally over. No matter how the Song family tried to keep him, Sun Simiao insisted on going back with her grandfather.

She doesn't want to be a pistachio here, it's better to go back and have fun with her grandma.

When you get home, you will naturally give gifts in a set of procedures, and then have a meal and rest.

While sleeping, Sun Simiao was shocked by the letter that Baoyu had thrown.

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

This is He Yiting's letter.

Although they said they had written letters to each other, the two of them had not yet let Baoyu pass on the letter.

This is the first time.

The last time that didn't count.

It turned out that Old Lady Huang called her grandson and said she liked Sun Simiao very much.

He Yiting didn't know if he was thrusting, so he actually gave Sun Simiao more time to spend with his grandmother.

Sun Simiao asked Baoyu.

Baoyu is covered with yellow feathers, so he shines his eyes even more.

Don’t wear flattery!

The little thing has learned it too!

In daily abuse, I finally found a way out.

And there is another principle:

That is, when Sun Simiao scolds He Yiting, don’t refute it!

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

It is definitely not like a lover, but an existence that is even more complicated than an enemy.

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

I came here for a while before I told Sun Simiao the time.

Otherwise, why would she be only six months old?

The merit values ​​contributed by He Yiting before can make her live peacefully until the arrival of the new century.

Why is it gone in a blink of an eye?

This is unscientific!

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

It's unscientific in itself.

Baoyu thought carefully about the wording:

What does this mean?

He had only drunk the spiritual water.

Baoyu nodded and said:

What the hell?

Sun Simiao thought her brain was a little confused.

All the sleepiness disappeared, so Baoyu had to explain it clearly.

Who is Zhan Lao?

There are probably not many people in the entire Chinese country who don’t know each other?

Why do you deduct merit value after saving such a big man?

This explanation is unexpected and nothing wrong.

But Sun Simiao was just unhappy.

What could have been the result of lying down and living until old age?

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

My fingers started itchy again.

I can’t blame Baoyu for playing quail so much recently, so I don’t know how to explain his feelings.

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

What went wrong in the middle?

The little thing would rather be beaten by Sun Simiao than say it, that means it is really impossible to say it.

He was originally a wealthy person, but he became a poor and lower-middle peasant.

Sun Simiao was in a bad mood.

Suddenly I thought of someone.

Baoyu widened its mung bean eyes.

Is it what it thinks?

Connect?

What do you think of it as?

But the accident has already occurred, will it dare not listen?

He Yiting had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed holding a book to read when he heard Sun Simiao's voice appear.

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

That is, Sun Simiao couldn't see it, otherwise she would definitely beat someone up.
To be continued...