“Here we come, here we come!”The moon stretched its neck and looked at it, finally saw the figure, and hurried to shout at the two old ladies in the house.

Both of them were a long old age, excited to see the lover, sort out the dress, and then let each other see if there was a messy place.

“Do not laugh!”The old ancestor stared at the old lady Feng, who wanted to laugh and did not laugh, "If you dare to laugh, I will not let the mother-in-law tell you the story of the white lady."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, look at your stingy look."

The two old ladies have become a regular meal, and the maids who follow each other have seen no wonder, and they are too lazy to come to persuade, anyway, the two people have deep feelings, and again, it is not really quarreling.

When Sangli entered the door, she was stared at by several pairs of eyes, and she was really a little nervous.

But soon, the two old urchins revealed their nature, and the childishness took Sanchi and asked the West.

Originally, I didn't want to reveal the story first, and I had to tell it, "You mean that the white lady can still get out of the Leifeng Tower?"

Old lady Feng clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Although Xu Xian is hateful, she is also poor, and the white lady almost got it, don't blame her."

"Why not?"If it were not for his indecisiveness, how could the white lady be crushed under the Leifeng Tower, and it would have caused him to suffer for so many years of thought!”The old ancestor said with hatred, "But, girl, don't worry, our family has noticed that he will never do anything to be sorry for you."

Sangyan cleared his throat, “Old ancestor, you still listen to the play?”

Old lady Feng was not satisfied with being interrupted, Tucao said: "That is, know your grandson is good, if you don't know, can you follow him to Beijing from far away?"You can't make three sentences without you, old sister, don't forget, let's call Sangting, to listen to the play, you so messed up, I can't listen to it."

Mrs. Feng glanced at her eyes, “Fancy, don’t listen to her, you continue, what happened?”

Sangli had to continue the next story, and in the afternoon, she also said dry mouth.

“What’s the next story, tell my wife?”Mrs. Feng asked urgently.

The old ancestor saw that Sangli had cleared his throat several times, and his heart could not bear it, "I got it, the next story will tell you, what else is it, let the girl rest and rest, the voice is dumb for you."

Mrs. Feng also wants to know the story, not the person who has no eyes, look at the west of the sun, "get it, the time is not too early, I should go back, girl, there is time to go to my seat, there are a few dolls of your age in our family, no you are smart, but people are not bad, they all want to know you."

Sangli looked at the old lady Feng straight and amiable, can also guess her granddaughters a little, remember the last time in the general house, she also saw it, several girls are also very kind, then a mouthful of promise: "Okay, but a few years ago afraid there is no time."

"Don't hurry, don't hurry, it's important to be busy with your business, anyway, you can't run away, and you'll have to stay in Beijing for a lifetime."

For a lifetime, so long, although the city is bustling, Sanghu prefers the life of pastoral songs.

But marrying chickens with chickens, marrying dogs with dogs, Jiang Xing to stop the emperor's life, if he has always wanted to go to Beijing, he can't leave him and run away.

But those are all future things, who can guarantee that there is no such thing as if he is going to stay somewhere else?

Sangli smiled and politely replied, "When I'm done, I'll go to the house to meet."

"It is said that the girls in your family are about the same age as the mulberry girls, I look at her in Beijing and there are not a few handkerchiefs, if you can talk, it is also good to play in a place on weekdays, the little princess... Sang Yan, our general government dare not climb high."

The ancestors did not take old lady Feng as an outsider, so these words, just in front of her face, the two old ladies thought of going to one place.

Sang knew that her ancestors were for her own good, of course, and she had to get it clear, but there were some things she could not say to her ancestors, "I know."

"Well, I know, it's good, didn't dare to climb high, you're a smart girl, Grandma, I don't have much to say, I'm sure you have a certain number in your heart."

"Yes, Sangton understands, thank you for the reminder."Sanghu affectionately called the old ancestor as a grandmother, which can make the ancestors happy.

That night, she stayed here to eat, and old lady Feng came out one day and naturally returned in the evening.

When the meal is over, the ancestors let Jiang Yisheng send back the mulberry, not his own delivery, he is not at ease, so like the flowers of the wise and wise daughter-in-law, if it is bullied, then no, her old woman is also going out to work hard with people.

Tang Xiaobao had gone back, and his voice was missing in the yard, as if it were much less.

Only the joy has grown up a lot of rolling around the two people, Jiang Yi looked out of the mind, "after, we have a few more dolls, men and women do not matter, so the family lively."

Sang looked at him, "Women give birth to dolls, but you walk around the door of the ghost, you really want to."

“Well, let’s get one, just give birth to one of our crystals.”

Sangli smiled, the ancient people continued to be the first thing, she is even a modern thought, but can not do not for the future of the general government, but now it is too early to say this.

“Is there any news from Yu?”Samson asked.

Jiang Xings stopped shaking his head, "I also blame, I ignored her at that time, thinking that she could not turn out any days, looking for so long and did not find it, just afraid, there was less murder."

"Well, but I think that the man took her and did not kill her directly, indicating that Cheng Yu's existence is still a little useful."

Jiang Yi thought about it, it really makes sense, he is still thinking about the child's affairs, so thinking that things are not thoughtful.

“Do you know who that person is?”

The two smiled, but wrote a name in each other's hands.

Two people start at the same time, but also at the same time, the stroke pace is also the same.

Sang smiled, "Tomorrow I'm going to meet that man."

"It's time too."The river stop.

"It's still early, my play has not been rehearsed, I think it's time, please watch a scene, you say?" 」

“You ghostly spirit,” Jiang said.

Sang leaned in his arms, and the bird snuggled up to him, but she was also in a way, how could that person have such a hand-to-eye ability?