Xiaoxiao did what he said, "poof... Cough, cough! Mom! Did you write that? "

She asked, pointing to the thing... To call it a ghost story.

"Not me." Jiang He spat out a watermelon seed without looking at it.

"Who is that?"

"Your father wrote it."

"I don't believe it. How could my dad write this... Er... OK." In the face of Jiang He's increasingly dangerous eyes, Xu Jin changes his words wisely.

"Ha ha ha, the next one to argue with you that there is no ghost in the world is my father, right?"

She couldn't help but be happy when she saw the back, "were you two in love or married at that time? Or did you know each other from here? Mom, why don't I teach you ghost stories? Just give me -- "

"Xu Qing, take care of your daughter."

Jiang Hetou did not lift the tunnel.

"Your daughter." Xu Qing called from the balcony.

"Xu Qing!"

"OK, OK, that's what I wrote. It's all I..." Xiao Jin, are you very idle?

Xu Shian had fun, washed his hands after eating watermelon and was ready to go back to his room.

"What are you doing?" Jianghe side head.

"Go back to your room."

"Isn't Xiaoxiao taking a nap?" She stepped over and opened the door to have a look. Xiaoxiao was lying on the Shian bed, sleeping soundly. Her clothes were half lifted to show her stomach, and her skirt was rolled up to show a little above her knees.

Jiang He looks back at the goods.

"What's the matter?" Xu Shian didn't see it inside and wanted to go in.

"Don't have your dog face!"

Xu Shi'an is pulled back to the sofa by Jiang He's collar and sits down until Xiaoxiao wakes up.

……

When Xiaoxiao wakes up, she rubs her eyes and yawns. The soft setting sun shines through the window and gives the room a bit of orange.

Gold powder scattered in a corner of the desk, she was stunned to wake up for a while, in this gentle afternoon, suddenly realized that the book said, the kind of time quiet good feeling.

The gal plays the Guqin and the lad plays the psaltery, making harmony and happiness sound together. The years are quiet and the world is stable. Life and death agree, and Zicheng said.

I want to stay in this moment.

Lie back on the pillow to take a deep breath, Xiaoxiao just like to think of something, turned his head, Xu Shian that silly big man is squatting at the door there secretly look at her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Shh... I sneaked in." Xu Shian road. When Jiang He didn't pay attention to sneak in, he just closed the door and woke up. He thought he woke up accidentally.

The girl just got up with a unique lazy posture, stretched out her fingers and rubbed her eyes, while Xu Shi'an watched.

The setting sun fell on her hair and side face. It was beautiful.