The dilapidated window frame reflected the figure lying on his back, muttering something lightly, changing directions.

Nie Honglian's lips were outlined, brushing her hair across the young man's bun.

The past was just an actor. No matter how famous he sang songs on the stage, he actually had the longing that a girl should have.

"I'm just an actor."

She often warns herself that the best result in the future is to be taken aback and be a concubine. If she gives birth to a child, she will live on the child for the rest of her life.

My parents should have thought so when they sold her to the opera troupe.

Unfortunately, in the end, everything was gone. Killing the maid and servant in Chen's mansion turned her into a ghost, but if you can feel that if you continue to kill, you may be able to be a lonely soul wandering around forever.

The young man in front of him killed Chen Yaoke first. She knew why, and she was grateful. Perhaps before reincarnation, she stayed by his side and helped to do something, which became Hong Lian’s thoughts.

Gradually...

I also like to watch him riding on the donkey's back and pecking his head, watching him tossing and turning on the bed, watching him sitting at the desk, reading in the light of the oil lamp...

In the fence courtyard, there was a thin mist, and the sound of wooden doors creaking. Li Jinhua got up at night and went to the thatched cottage. In a daze, she saw that her son's window lattice was still on.

".................., it can't be wasted like this."

The woman muttered, walked down the yard, and the window framed a warm yellow light. She suddenly stopped, thinking that she was dazzled, rubbed her eyes hard, and then... her whole body was trembling and trembled.

In front of the gaze, half of the window frame, a blurred figure sat on the desk, looking down at Liangsheng, as if he noticed the woman's gaze, and turned his beautiful side face slightly, covering the faint green. Li Jinhua was so scared that she hurried back to the bedroom, got into the bedding, hugged her husband tightly, shaking constantly, and couldn't help but lift the corner of the quilt and looked at the window.

Outside, the wind blew through the branches and swayed, and a figure appeared outside the window frame and slowly floated by.

Li Jinhua's face turned pale, she instinctively bit the quilt, and reached out to push her husband: "Lao Shi, get up quickly, there is a ghost..."

Outside the window, Nie Honglian stopped. Since she was revealed, she wanted to talk to the woman and was about to push the window and float in. In the sky of Qingming, the crow of roosters sounded in the village.

He put down his white palm, sighed, turned around and floated to the kitchen, and soon floated out again.

In the room, Lao Shi had been pushed to the end, looked at the window, and lay back.

"What the hell, let me sleep for a while."

The sky became bright, the roosters crowed and the dogs barked and undulated. Gradually, there were voices. The wind in the courtyard stopped. Only then did Li Jinhua dare to get up, put on her clothes and trousers, looked outside with a few glances, and there was nothing.

"Is it really my eyes so dizzy?"

He carried a bundle of firewood and walked to the stove. The firewood in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. The stove was steaming hot and the fire at the stove was burning. Someone had already helped her cook breakfast.

"Mom, did you cook the rice so early?" 6 Xiaoxian walked out of the room yawning and stood there in a daze.

Li Jinhua didn't know what to say, and seemed a little at a loss: "Go and wash up, and then ask your brother to get up."

"oh!"

The little girl came to the well, scooped a bucket of water from the bucket, turned her head and shouted at the room opposite: "Brother, get up!"

In the room, the figure lying on the desk moved, sat up, stretched, and the single garment on her back slid to the ground.

6 Liangsheng picked it up and turned his head to look at the toad.

"Master gave me?"

I turned my head and thought about it, and blew out the oil lamp first. It was already bright, and I lay on the desk all night. However, I was not feeling uncomfortable at the moment. I pushed open the door and snatched the wooden basin from 6 Xiaoxian's hand. I ignored the little girl who wanted to scratch him, poured water on her face and rubbed it a few times. There was a little oil stain on her fingertips.

I think after my cultivation level is advanced, I will not have these troubles.

"Yo, Liangsheng is getting up early."

Suddenly someone spoke outside the yard. 6 Liangsheng was about to use waterproofing to clean up the water stains on his face. Hearing this, he loosened his fingers and looked at the wall of the fence. An old woman was standing there with a bag of oil paper.

Without waiting for the boy in the yard to invite her in, she was familiar with her and walked under the eaves with a smile. She happened to see Li Jinhua coming out of the kitchen, and passed by enthusiastically, stuffing the greasy paper bag in her hand into the other party's hand.

"Aunt his aunt, I'm from Beicun. I'm here uninvited today. There's something happening." The old woman glanced at the boy in the yard and twitched a few times.

Li Jinhua was also a person who came here. Looking at the person who came to the door with a gift in front of her, she naturally understood what was going on.

"The family is small and there is no place to entertain you. If you don't dislike it, let's talk here."

"Okay, OK, don't dislike it."

The old woman sat down with a smile, looked at the 6 Xiaoxian who had passed by, said a few beautiful words before she mentioned the serious matter.

"I'll come today, it's a big happy event..."

The sound went to the room on the side of the front, and the scroll hung on the wall. When I heard the "happy event", a figure floated down, hid in the shadows of the wall, and listened quietly.

"...... Yesterday, the son went to Beicun and had a girl who fell in love with her. She felt happy and didn't dare to say that her parents came to me before dawn and came to your house to talk to the matchmaker..."

The word "matchmaker" made the figure behind the wall frown slightly. It was originally a very happy thing. Nie Honglian felt indescribable anger when he heard it. Seeing the matchmaker, he also became a little displeased. Suddenly, his red lips raised slightly. Thinking of something, he glanced at the toad Taoist on the bed.

He raised his fingers and shushed between his lips, his body faded, and he walked through the earth wall to the next door.

Under the eaves over there, the matchmaker was still talking enthusiastically: "That girl's house is also very good." "You are also good-looking, and you are definitely a good match." "Besides, when you start a family and start a business, you naturally have to start a family first."

The 6 Liangsheng in the yard laughed dryly, not much interest in talking about marriage. He took the hoe from his home and said to Li Jinhua: "Mom, I'll go to the field."

Of course, it is not about digging the ground, but about finding a place to arrange the array eye.

"The young man is shy, aunt, say something..." The matchmaker watched his back out and said, turning his head as he was about to take up the words behind him, but the voice suddenly stopped and stared at the window in front.

Li Jinhua had already told Liangsheng about marriage before. A matchmaker came to the door and was so happy that he could not express himself, which diluted the mood of seeing ghosts in the early morning. When the matchmaker was waiting for the following text, he saw that the other party's face was covered with fine cold sweats and his expression was so strange that he couldn't express himself.

Just as he was about to ask "What's wrong?", the matchmaker suddenly screamed "Ah!" and pointed to the window behind the woman. He couldn't say a word. Somehow, the stool under him suddenly tilted and sat on the ground.

He got up in a panic and ran out quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he could no longer see the shadow.

Li Jinhua stood up, turned around and looked back, there was not even a ghost on the window, but her heart still skipped a beat.

...Is there really a ghost?

Thinking of this, he quickly folded his hands together and bowed to the surroundings.

In the room, Nie Honglian, who came back from the next door, felt much more comfortable. Looking at the matchmaker's look of running around, her face was full of smug expressions, "How can a vulgar fan be matched with 6 Langs, hum!"

Only then did I feel comfortable returning to the painting.

Only the Toad Taoist was left sitting beside the bed, tilting his head and thinking about what happened.

As the sun rose and the clouds, most of the villagers had already gone down the field. On the only mud road outside, the sound of horse hooves sounded from afar. The yamen runners in soap robes rushed over and bowed to the farmers working in the fields.
Chapter completed!