Ning Xuemo closed his eyes: "Sometimes a person who is born cannot be reincarnated into a little doll, but is possessed by a person who has just died."

The old man's eyes flashed: "You mean borrowing corpses to return souls"

Ning Xuemo sighed: "You can also say the same." ”

"You think you're resurrecting the corpse again," the old man took her hand.

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes resignedly: "I don't know, I always felt that I was a little girl a moment ago, but when I woke up, I became an old woman, it was really like an impermanent dream." ”

The old man smiled, no wonder she was able to calm down quickly, she thought so

He raised his hand and rubbed Ning Xuemo's heart: "Okay, don't think about it so much, you are Wei Chunhua." You see you're talking this nonsense, and it's scaring these kids. ”

Ning Xuemo was rubbed by him so that the hair on the top of his head was a little numb, so he raised his hand to pat him: "You're so old, don't be so numb." I'm not a little girl," swept around.

The girls were a little frightened by their ghostly conversation, and sat silently apart, not daring to surround them any longer.

"Chunhua, you will always be a little girl in my heart." The old man was affectionate, and there seemed to be a wave of light flashing in his eyes that were almost wrinkled.

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes: "Well, I know you go to rest first, and I also want to be quiet." ”

The old man patted her hand: "Okay, then you can sleep for a while." I'll be by your side. Sure enough, he sat cross-legged beside her, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Those girls glanced at each other, these two people were their future support, and naturally they couldn't be offended.

The girls who do this line of work are the best at observing the eyes and colors, and they all fell silent and did not dare to speak again.

Ning Xuemo recuperated for a while, seemed to be a little bored, and opened her eyes to chat with these girls without a match.

Ask them about their life in the garden, hobbies, specialties, etc.

The women naturally answered her questions, and laughter resumed in the carriage.

Ning Xuemo knew from her conversation with them that these girls were all top girls who were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially their piano skills were all good

Ning Xuemo was very pleased: "You are all talented women, those dignitaries must like it, and there is finally hope for the old man in the middle of his life." ”

She glanced at the old man next to her, and sighed again: "It's really hard for him that I've been in a coma for the past two days, let him rest well." Peony, you help the old man to get up and sit down, I always lie like this, my bones hurt. ”

The peony naturally came over and helped her up, and Ning Xuemo sat against the car window and looked out.

Now the carriage had left the city and was running through a wilderness.

The road is not very wide, with occasional potholes, and the road is lined with large tracts of farmland.

It was already autumn, and the crops in the fields were tall, like a continuous array of green gauze tents.

"The air outside is so good" Ning Xuemo sighed, simply raised her hand to open the window, and browsed the scenery with her hand on the edge of the window.

She couldn't use the strength in the lower half of the body, so it was a little difficult to sit like this, and she could only rely on her arms to support her.

She seemed to exert a little more strength, and the gold bracelet on her wrist slammed against the window edge, not only wearing down her wrist, but also accidentally falling off her wrist and rolling out of the car window

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