Report, sir: Madam is catching ghosts

Ling Yan'er feels that her head is about to explode. When she hears that the boss has come to Feng's house to find herself, she is about to get up from the bed.

Feng's mother saw that her small faces were all tangled together, and she pressed her back to bed heartily, "I'll take her up, you lie down quickly."

In the face of the concern of everyone in the Feng family, Ling Yan'er's heart is full of emotion. They don't care who she is or what her identity is. They regard her as a member of the family. Not everyone has this kind of mind.

As a result, she did not feel uncomfortable at home.

Fifth, when you step into Feng's house, the porch is open and the sun shines in through the window, which gives you a warm feeling.

It's Feng Shui. There's no big problem.

"Are you the fifth master?"

Hearing an old voice, fifth Nian raised his eyes and looked at the Feng family.

About 70 years old, although the temples with silver, the bottom of the eye is not easy to detect the sharp, looking at the fifth reading, it is more than a respect.

Since his grandson Dongfang Zhao was entangled by the cat demon, he knew the fifth Nian. Later it was Zhang's little grandson who lost three lives in a row. He believed in the ability of the fifth thought, so he was very relieved that the two little girls worked part-time in their shop.

Looking at the old man Feng's eyebrow center wrapped with black death, the heart of the fifth read a beat, the original root here.

She drooped her eyelids in silence. "Hello, Mr. Feng. Just call me by my name." It's a little uncomfortable being called a master.

"You asked me to call you by your name, and you called me Mr. Feng."

The fifth read immediately changed, "grandfather Feng."

The old man of the Feng family answered happily, and then asked the fifth Nian if she was good recently. Did she get into trouble?

"No, I'm a very careful girl. She and Yan'er work together. I'm very relieved."

"That's good. She's a little irritable. She had a little problem when she was born. She used more hormone drugs, so she was very fat all the time. As a result, many students intentionally or unintentionally targeted her, so we were very worried about this. But we can't do something too much because of this?" In the face of the fifth thought, Mr. Feng seemed to talk with his peers.

"Yes, some things have to be faced. After all, you can't protect her for a lifetime."

"You're right. Fortunately, I met Yan'er later. Although she was cold, she took good care of her and helped a lot in school. Later, I heard that she was going to work for you, and we worried about her for a while. But today, when I saw you, I found that we were worried too much."

Fifth Nian smiles, "thank you for trusting me."

"You're here to see cigarettes today?"

"Well, listen to me, she's a little uncomfortable. I'll come and have a look."

Mr. Feng sighed, "even the doctor can't find out why she has a headache?" When you think of the nature of the fifth year's work, it's easy for people to think of other places, "do you think she's haunted by some kid?"

"I don't think so. I'll go up to see her. If it's true, I'll do something. But if it's not, I'm afraid I'd better have a general examination."

At this time, mother Feng came downstairs. Although they met for the first time, they didn't feel strange. Under the guidance of each other, they came to Yan'er's room.

"You two talk. I'll get you something to drink."

"Auntie, you don't have to be busy. I'll take a look at the cigarettes and leave."

"How can I come to my house and leave without a drink?"

"Thank you, auntie." The Feng family is naturally hospitable and a little enthusiastic. No wonder they call out children like perfect.

When mother Feng walked out of the room, fifth Nian saw that she was pale and weak. She was really ill, not entangled by a little ghost.

"Do you have headaches all the time?"

Ling Yan'er leaned on the head of the bed and nodded, "I've had it since I was a child, and I can't find out why. I'm used to it."

"If Huaxia can't find out, let's go abroad to have a look, and we can't keep the pain going."

"Well, let's talk about it after this time!"

Mother Feng knocked on the door, put down two glasses of juice, said with a smile, "you two chat, I'll go out first."

Feng Nian closed the door and left.

Ling Yan'er sat up straight and looked at the fifth thought with heavy complexion after turning around. A bad feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, "boss, is something completely happened?"

The fifth thought waved, "it's not perfect."

Ling Yan'er was relieved, "do you have something to say to me?"

"Well, I do have something to say to you." Fifth Nian took a sip of the juice, sipped his lips and said, "today, looking at the perfect face, the red Luan star moves, accompanied by the sudden death.""Hongluan star is a good thing. How can it be accompanied by death?"

"There are many frustrations in the budding feelings of freshmen, so I want to come to the Feng family to have a look. I'm afraid that the old man's time is coming. I'm afraid I can't understand some words too well. I'm afraid the old man's death may affect the perfect marriage. I think you are a calm girl. How should you do it? At least in the last days of the old man, when the family is together, there will be no regrets in the future. "

Ling Yan'er slowly closed her eyes. Even though she knew that human life was short and experienced reincarnation, who would remember this life, she could not accept such a parting when she really faced the departure of her relatives.

"Thank you boss, I know how to do it?"

At least grandfather limited time, she and perfect will accompany him, later will not have any regret.

"During this period of time, you two don't have to come to the origin. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

The fifth read in Feng mother's warm greeting, left the Feng family.

Ling Yan'er is lying on the bed, feeling waves of pain invading her brain. Her fingers are trembling.

She wants to merge with the fragments that are scattered in the sky, and save her grandfather from the edge of death.

A male voice suddenly appeared in my mind, full of sarcasm, "you have to protect her from death, contrary to the law of heaven, now the corpses everywhere is the price you have to pay."

Her folded fingers slowly released, and her mind was full of corpses. The thunder of heaven's punishment heavily struck her, smashed her spirit, and then floated in the air.

Up to now, she is still cynical, no change, experienced the changes of the times, she has always become a sinner.

Taking a deep breath again, she was afraid of making mistakes again.

Took out the phone, dialed the perfect phone, "cigarette, your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

"Otherwise, let's go abroad and have a look. Your head can't hurt like this all the time."

"It's an old problem." If she doesn't disappear from the world, her head will continue to ache. "But I have a plan."

"What?"

"Shall we take grandfather out to play?"

Feng Zhongyuan nodded busily, "of course, I hope our whole family will go."

"If there's nothing wrong with you, I'll arrange it."

"Well, give me two or three days. I'll hand over my work. My grandfather is old. We can't go far away. We can go to the nearby cities."

"Wait for me to say hello to my sister-in-law."

"No, boss came to see me today. It happened that I had this plan, so I asked for leave with her."

Feng Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment. In her impression, Yan'er would discuss everything with her and seldom make decisions by herself.

Weird as it is, it doesn't take it seriously.

"Have a good rest and I'll be home the day after tomorrow." After all, Songyang here she also want to say hello, cooked so long meal, suddenly one day did not do, also don't know whether he will get used to.

After he Yan came back, Feng Guanyuan said hello and left. He went to the market to buy vegetables. He thought that he would go out for a few days and prepare to cook a big dinner tonight. I hope he had better not forget his good fortune.

As soon as he bought the dishes, Song Yang called over and said, "perfect, where are you?"

"Vegetable market

"It's raining hard outside. Wait for me to pick you up."

"Is it raining? Then I'll buy an umbrella at the sundry goods stall. You don't have to pick me up! " She didn't have the pettiness of those little girls, so she said her own ideas very smoothly. Just as he came to the stall of daily necessities, Feng Yuanyuan called out smoothly, "boss, give me the biggest umbrella!"

Song Yang laughed, "please treat yourself as a girl, OK?"

She blushed, "but if it's too small, I'll get wet."