Gossip in two or three languages

Coincidentally on this day, Fan Daling and Meng Nanyu took turns on night shift, and when the copper coins received the light, they waited on the left path for the last person of the day.Fan Daling had never received a child from an aristocratic family before, so although it was not very good, he was still uncontrollably excited.

coming.

Fan Daling didn't move for a while, and Meng Nanyu called softly, "What's wrong?"

Van Daling didn't answer.

At this time, the new ghost who was about twenty steps away suddenly ran towards them.

"Nanyu..." Fan Daling suddenly shouted.

"Ok?"

In a blink of an eye, the new ghost arrived in front of him.

The female ghost stopped the car in time, calmed down briefly, and asked eagerly, "Are you Darling?"

"I am, it is me."

Before finishing speaking, Fan Daling hugged her vigorously, and after a while, the two ghosts parted reluctantly.

Fan Daling asked: "Nanyu, why did you come down?"

The chief executive, Meng Nanyu, realized that she was not calling herself.

Qingmei Meng Nanyu grinned, waved her hands and said, "I met a ghost on a mission, and the ghost who went with me is younger than me, and it's not official, so it really can't save me."

Van Daling asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's not bad, it's just a whimper, and I don't feel anything." Qingmei Meng Nanyu bumped Fan Daling lightly, "Tell me about you, how is the year you've been here?"

"There are a lot of interesting things, and there are other things. I'm a ghost now. I'll tell you the details later. Let's go to the city together now." Fan Daling turned around, smiled apologetically at the director Meng Nanyu, and said , "...Master Meng, can I take her back to the hospital? It's too bleak and gloomy here, I can't let her spend the night here alone as a girl."

Master Meng felt a little depressed for some unknown reason, but he was pleased by the word "Hui", so he became patient, "Apply for temporary residence first, and I will approve it right away."

Fan Daling smiled at Qingmei: "Quickly apply."

Qingmei shook her head: "How long will you stay if you apply for temporary residence?"

"One month." Fan Daling "Do you want to apply for a ghost job? If so, we can work together, how about it?"

"One month's stay is enough." Qingmei was very firm, "I'm sorry, Darling, I also want to spend more time with you, but I don't intend to stay in the underworld."

"why?"

Meng Qingmei was embarrassed to talk about her personal affairs in front of strangers, so she motioned Fan Daling to lean down and lean into her ear—"Didn't I have a boyfriend, you haven't seen him yet, he is also from a family, during the few days I was staying, I He threatened him not to commit suicide and come to me, and even said that I would go to reincarnation as soon as I came out. We promised not to lie to each other, so I will keep my promise."

"Be happy." Taking advantage of Fan Daling's leaning over, Qingmei stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "I'm going to stay for a month."

Taking advantage of the time they were talking, Chief Meng had already handled the formalities, and only then interrupted: "Let's go back to Yancheng."

Considering that Fan Daling and Meng Qingmei would have a lot to say, Master Meng took the initiative to clean up the guest room and left the two ghosts in the hall.

After confirming that Zhuzhi Meng had gone far away, Qingmei dared to whisper, "Do you live together?"

For a year, Fan Daling has been living here, and it seems that he has a nostalgic relationship. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong when he harassed her, but now, being touched by Ome, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"We are partners." Van Darling paused, "Why do you feel a little afraid of him?"

"It's not a feeling, I'm really a little afraid of him. It's not because he has a straight face, how should I put it, I always feel that he... doesn't welcome me." Qingmei couldn't help frowning.

"He just looks fierce, but in fact he has a good personality." Fan Daling began to briefly tell Qingmei about the experience of this year. He talked dryly, and stopped to pour himself a cup of tea from time to time—Mr. Meng left Prepared before.

Although Qingmei was just listening, seeing the other party drinking tea non-stop, she also felt thirsty, so she took a sip.She doesn't know how to taste tea, but she also knows that the tea is not bad, but she is more surprised by another thing than the taste, "I actually feel thirsty, and I drank something, it feels amazing."

"What's the matter? It's the underworld anyway." Fan Daling smiled, "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to dinner later."

"What to eat?"

"I don't know either, let's see... what Master Meng is cooking."

"Didn't he go to clean up the room?" Qing Mei wondered.

"Didn't I just say that, he is very considerate, and will definitely bring food when he comes back." Fan Daling was sure.

Qingmei turned the corner, her voice raised, "Wait, he cooks? You haven't learned how to cook yet? Could it be that for a year, you lived and ate other people's food?"

Van Daling touched his nose in embarrassment and nodded.

Qingmei choked for a moment, and then said quietly after a while, "Are you just friends?"

Fan Daling was puzzled: "Otherwise?"

Qingmei helped her forehead and said helplessly: "Why haven't you seen each other for a year, and your IQ has dropped. I don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending not to understand."

Van Daling smiled: "Who knows."

Qing Mei understood a little bit.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, gradually becoming clearer.Fan Daling and Qingmei stopped the discussion at the same time, and switched to talking about the local conditions and customs of Yancheng.

After a while, Meng Zhuzhi walked into the hall carrying a three-layer rosewood food box.

Fan Daling secretly gave Qingmei a look.Qingmei instantly understood his unspoken words, and secretly slandered him for his self-righteous complacency.

Master Meng pretended not to see the eye contact between the two ghosts, put down the food box, spread out the food, and said, "I'm afraid it will take too long to cook, so I went to the city to buy some food, but the taste will not be bad."

Van Daling muttered.

Meng Zhuzhi pushed the bowl of the prepared meal in front of Fan Daling, and said softly, "The shift time is long, I'm afraid you will be hungry, so eat first, I didn't forget the rock sugar Xianglian, make it in the afternoon."

Only then did Van Daling willingly pick up the chopsticks.

Qingmei kept her voice down, added rice silently, and concentrated on the long-lost food, erasing her sense of existence.

After dinner, Fan Daling and Qingmei chatted again.After about a quarter of an hour, Chief Meng finally interrupted them, "Daling, if you don't rest, you will be very tired when you are on duty at night."

"Pros and cons." Fan Daling nodded obediently, looked at Qingmei apologetically, and said, "Do you want to take a rest too? It should be quite uncomfortable to wander around in the main world for a few days."

After thinking for a while, Qingmei agreed to the proposal.

Fan Daling asked Mr. Meng: "Where is her room?"

Master Meng replied, "It's right next to your room."

After Fan Daling thanked him, he took Qingmei to the room.Director Meng also left the living room, and lifted the bowls and chopsticks to the pool in the small courtyard, preparing to wash them later.

Fan Daling accompanied Qingmei into the room, introduced the utensils in the room one by one, and finally left.

He didn't expect Chief Executive Meng to be waiting outside the door.

"What happened to Nanyu?"

Master Meng followed him to the room and said, "Daling, you haven't told me who she is yet."

"She is the little girl I mentioned before. We grew up together, childhood sweethearts." Fan Daling paused, "Her name is to use your evil energy to ward off evil spirits, Nanyu, you should know."

"Ah."

Master Meng pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I'm sorry, is it okay for you to be in charge? Or Brother Meng? Brother Meng?" Fan Daling could see his displeasure. "She's only staying for a month. I want to spend more time with her, okay?"

"It's not..." Master Meng paused, "It's just..."

Van Daling asked: "What is it?"

After a long silence, Meng Zhuzhi spoke slowly and said, "Call the word."

Fan Daling finally came to his senses, a little surprised, "Really?"

"Yeah." Meng Toumu nodded, "And don't call me Nanyu anymore, just call me by my name."

"Then..." Fan Daling paused, "Go and rest, Toumu, you have been busy for a long time."

Meng Toumu: "Yeah. Or did Yuzhong come to wake you up?"

Van Daling: "Yeah!"

Meng Toumu put down his right hand that was about to knock on the door, set up a sound insulation, walked to the next door, and knocked a few times.

Not long after, Meng Nanyu was awakened.She pushed open the door and asked in confusion, "Master Meng?"

Meng Toumu patiently explained the rules of the underworld. He had to take her to report to Granny Meng, hoping she would understand.Meng Nanyu readily agreed, but she was still not used to being alone with Mr. Meng, so she subconsciously looked to the next door.

Meng Toumu noticed her gaze, turned sideways to block her sight intentionally or unintentionally, "Let's go."

Meng Nanyu nodded.

Meng Toumu motioned her to get closer, then waved his sleeves and made a formula.In a short time, the two arrived outside Meng Po's small courtyard.Meng Toumu led Meng Nanyu to the door, Meng Toumu suddenly thought of something, and asked Meng Nanyu to wait for a while, while he walked into the yard and closed the door.

Meng Yun wasn't drinking secretly this time, but was fascinated by the novels he got from the main world, without looking up, as if he didn't notice someone coming in, so Meng Toumu had no choice but to call out her soul.

"Nanyu, what's the matter?" Although Meng Yun replied, his eyes were still glued to the typeface, "If it's the kid outside, you can just bring it in for a cutscene, I still have important matters here. "

Meng Toumu reluctantly interrupted Mrs. Meng's important business.

"Sister Meng, not only that, the younger generation also has something to ask."

For hundreds of years, I have never seen him ask for anything. Finally, Meng Yun was willing to put the bookmark, put down the book, and looked at the ghost, "What's the matter?"

"One is the title. Sister Meng can just call Toumu in the future. The other is the junior outside the door. She has no one to support when she first arrives. Daling and I have to be on duty and cannot be with her all the time. We have to ask Sister Meng to take care of her."

"It's okay for the child to ask me to help, but..." After hearing this, Meng Yun felt a little worried, "Is calling the word a matter of sorrow or joy?"

Meng Toumu thought for a moment, then replied: "It should be considered happy."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out to let Meng Nanyu in.

After a while, Meng Toumu led Meng Nanyu out of the courtyard and closed the door.When he was about to leave, Meng Yun suddenly used his spiritual power to privately send a message to Meng Toumu, "It's uncomfortable to find out that I'm not the only one, isn't it? You can admit it, it doesn't hurt face."

Meng Tou Muquan pretended not to hear.

Immediately afterwards, another secret word and laughter came.

"Toumu, do you want to borrow a book from your sister?"