Forest Kindergarten
Chapter 52
There was no more snow on the weekend, and the weather was fine. Lian Pei prepared a light-proof clay jar to let the ghost of the bookstore owner enter it.
The cubs also wanted to go, but Ye Kong was worried that he would not be able to take care of them, so he asked them to spend the night at the village head's house.
He drove the broken van of the village chief's house, and it happened that several young people were going to the town, so they drove there together.
The snow-covered mountain road is not easy to walk. The tires of the van are tied with chains to prevent slipping, but the power is insufficient, so it still slips. We set off at nine in the morning and arrived in town almost noon.
The river in Zongshan Town was frozen, and snow fell on the ice surface. After the snow melted, it looked a little dirty.
Several young people scattered to have fun.Hu Longying didn't come, after lunch, Zhuo Qun followed Ye Kong and Lianpei to pick up his courier.
The business of the online flower shop in the city is already on the right track. He hired a manager to take care of the business of the flower shop. Because the basic salary is very small and the bonus salary is very low. The manager is very concerned about the management work, so he is free. .
Moving back to Zongshan Village, he can monitor the store's business online, and he can also receive garden design orders online. Most importantly, he likes to grow flowers, and Zongshan Village has allocated a large area for him to live broadcast planting flowers.
So this time, most of the express deliveries were flower seeds sent to him by the manager.
"What are you two going to do later?" Zhuo Qun asked as he moved the flower seeds into the trunk of the van.
Ye Kong glanced at Lian Pei: "Let's go for a walk by the river."
Brother Jiang Zhuo, a two-dimensional otaku gardener, it is already a miracle to have such a beautiful and cheerful girlfriend as Long Ying, so he said without any discernment: "I am not familiar with Zongshan Town, let me go with you two .”
Lian Pei is actually not afraid of the cold, but in order not to attract attention, he still put on a Ye Kong coat over the T-shirt.The white lambswool jacket was sponsored by Party A when Ye Kong was in college for a friend in commercials. It kept warm, but it couldn't help getting dirty.
Lian Pei took Ye Kong's hand, stuffed it into his furry pocket to keep warm, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think you're not bright enough? Why don't you just shave your head bald."
"Ah?" Zhuo Qun didn't understand, "It's so cold to shave your head in winter..."
Ye Kong squeezed Lianpei's fingers in his pocket and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go together."
The flowers and plants on the embankment have all withered, leaving only bare yellow and green withered grass, which is far less vibrant than in summer and autumn.
Lianpei has been holding the clay pot all the time. With his spiritual protection, the bookstore owner, as a ghost, can enter Zongshan Town covered by Fengshui array.
When several people approached the bridge, the clay pot shook: "It's here."
Zhuo Qun was walking along the river bank, feeling that the lunch just now tasted good, seeing the two of them stopped and squatting on the ground, he yelled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lianpei ignored him, touched the dry grass, slowly released his spiritual power, and said after a long while: "There used to be other ghosts staying here."
Ye Kong shouted to Zhuo Qun: "Brother Qun, wait for us!" Then he asked Lian Pei, "What do you mean? Could it be..."
Lianpei: "The one who pushed him down may not be a human, but a ghost." But logically speaking, ordinary ghosts cannot touch people. Only people like Lianpei who have a physical body can touch people.The two searched around again, but they couldn't find any clues, and the breath of the other ghost also died.
Zhuo Qun was bored waiting, squatting on the embankment and playing with his mobile phone.
Lian Pei said: "If it is a ghost like me, then I can definitely sense it. Most ghosts with entities are evil ghosts, and they will pose a great threat to human beings in the world. But on the day of the Ghost Festival, I didn't feel it. arrive……"
Ye Kong recalled: "I remember that day you fished a woman out of the water? It was a girl's mother... Later I saw the mother and daughter disappeared after being chained."
Lianpei: "Yes, they are all ghosts who killed people before they were alive, and they will be taken to hell. If a ghost acquires a real body and then harms people, it will definitely be chained to hell. If he kills an irrelevant People are locked in hell, the gain outweighs the loss." He knocked on the clay pot and asked, "Do you have any enemies?"
It's noon, even if the sun is not shining, the bookstore owner's voice can still be heard weakly: "I don't have any enemies...I have guarded this bookstore all my life...Don't talk about enemies, I have never had a quarrel with anyone. .”
Lian Pei was always skeptical of the bookstore owner's words, and said with a chuckle: "Anyway, there are no clues here, Xiao Kong, why don't we pick out the books you like first."
The murderer has not been found for the bookstore owner yet, Ye Kong is obviously short-handed, he is embarrassed, Lian Pei said: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about, anyway, if you can't find it, his book is also in dust."
The bookstore owner also said with a smile: "Instead of wasting time here, why not move the books first, maybe you will have a flash of inspiration."
Zhuo Qun had been live broadcasting all the time. When he saw the two of them greet him, he followed up with his mobile phone: "We are in Zongshan Town now. Zongshan Town is an ancient town with a history of hundreds of years. As you can see, the buildings here It is also very old-fashioned, and every house has a small yard..."
The yard of the bookstore owner is not locked, but there is no dust on the door, obviously people come and go frequently.
Ye Kong pushed the door open and went in. A middle-aged man wearing slippers yawned, pushed the door and came out of the room. It looked like he had just woken up: "Who are you looking for?"
The clay pot shook, Lian Pei frowned, and asked for the bookstore owner, "Why are you here? Is this your home?"
The middle-aged man said: "I, I am his neighbor, and I will help him look after the house."
Ye Kong: "Do you live in someone else's house so grandly?"
Seeing that he had been seen through, the middle-aged man became annoyed and said, "What does it have to do with you? Huh? The old man has no other relatives. My house is right next door. Our two families use the same wall. This house has no owner. The mayor said Now, this house will belong to the public in the future, what can't you live in?"
Seeing that the three of them were not locals, he suddenly realized that these three were distant relatives of old people who had come to inherit the inheritance, cursed in a low voice, and ran away in despair.
The bookstore owner's voice came faintly: "It's really a cold tea..."
Ye Kong felt unfair for the owner of the bookstore, and angrily found a spare key from under the flowerpot.
A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the door of the bookstore. When the door was opened, the broken wooden desk that served as the front desk, several bookshelves, and the innermost computer were also covered with dust. The warm winter sun shone in through the open door. To the dust dancing in the light.
No one in the town really likes to read books. The receipts for ordering textbooks from the last time he came, and the books that have been drawn out and haven't been put back are all still on the table.
He picked up the receipt and put it in the trash can under the wooden table at the front desk, then picked up a few random books, put them back on the bookshelf, and silently cleaned the bookstore.
Lian Pei didn't say anything, and put the clay pot behind the front desk, on the chair that was sitting on a bit of a collapse.
On the way Zhuo Qun came just now, he heard Ye Kong talk about the death of a bookstore owner who had no relatives and no reason. He was also a kind-hearted person, so he picked up the mop and started cleaning.
After the entire bookstore was cleaned, Ye Kong picked out some books suitable for children and books he liked, moved them to the van in batches, and then covered the rest of the books.
Indeed, as the neighbor said, after the owner of the bookstore dies, his belongings will be owned by the public if no one inherits them.But I still hope that these books can be sent to those in need.
After finishing these things, it was already dark. The owner of the bookstore came out of the clay pot and stood lonely in the small bookstore he had guarded all his life, sighing: "My wife... this is fate..."
Ye Kong didn't bother him, and pulled Lianpei to stand outside the door.
I don't know when snowflakes fell again, and there was a lot of noise in the distance, and several people walked over surrounded by an acquaintance.
"Mr. Xiao Kong!" Mayor Ma shouted. He didn't want to come out at night, but someone made a small report that there were some people in the bookstore moving books.
He was also thinking about this bookstore, thinking that the books and furniture in it could be donated. Although it was not worth much money, it would at least give him a good reputation.
However, because the bookstore owner's social relationship investigation and public announcement have not yet been completed, and he was once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes, and he was also worried that the bookstore owner's bones would come back to look for him, so he never dared to move this bookstore.
Unexpectedly, someone would dare to move books in broad daylight, so he hurried over.
Ye Kong put on a business smile: "Mayor Ma, long time no see."
Mayor Ma saw the books in Ye Kong's arms at a glance. These two books were what Ye Kong wanted to read before going to bed at night, so they were not placed in the car.
"What's going on here?" Mayor Ma asked, pointing to the open door of the bookstore.
Ye Kong: "I was entrusted by the owner of the bookstore. He said that he would donate some books to the forest children... some books from the elementary school. I haven't had time to come here, so I delayed until now."
Mayor Ma hesitated and said, "This is not easy...he agreed to you verbally, or?"
Ye Kong understood that Mayor Ma came over suddenly and was looking for trouble.Although the bookstore owner himself stood at the door of the bookstore and looked over when he heard the voice, Mayor Ma couldn't see him at all, let alone let him testify.
The man following Mayor Ma suddenly called out to him: "Mayor Ma, these things are indeed promised by the shop owner."
The man stood under the dim streetlight. He was tall and thin, with long hands and long feet. He looked about 40 or [-] years old, with obvious dark circles under his eyes.
Mayor Ma: "Master, how do you know?"
The man called Master raised his arm and pointed to the door of the bookstore.Even though he was wearing a cotton padded jacket, he could tell that his arms were almost skinny and covered with bones: "He said it himself."
When these words came out, Mayor Ma turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and he grabbed the man's arm: "Master...Master...don't scare me...I clearly have formations here, but Master Lu said that there is no evil power Come in!"
The neighbors who made small reports and nearby residents became a little nervous and whispered to each other.
The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and snorted, "I don't care what others say, I just believe what I see in front of me. Is the owner in his 70s or [-]s with gray hair? When he died, he was wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, Wearing a pair of black patched trousers?"
The details of the drowning of the bookstore owner are only known to a few people in the town office. The master just passed by Zongshan Town today, so it is impossible to know. Mayor Ma trembled when he thought of this: "Yes, yes, yes..."
Ye Kong didn't want to get involved in these things, so he said: "Mayor Ma, it's nothing, we'll go first..."
Mayor Ma didn't care about any old books anymore, Ye Kong and the three were about to go to the hotel, when the man suddenly called out: "Stop."
"Is there anything else?" Ye Kong asked politely.
The man took a step forward: "The ghost stays."
Mayor Ma almost knelt on the ground.
The owner of the bookstore stopped and shook his head towards Ye Kong. When he returned to his home and saw those books, he suddenly realized that he no longer struggled with finding the murderer. Since he was also in reincarnation, the master's salvation might be relieved a little. His lingering sins.
Ye Kong understood what he meant, he couldn't act strange in front of the mayor and the townspeople, so he had to drag Lianpei to continue walking.
Just two steps away, the man shouted again: "I'm talking about two ghosts, both of them must stay."
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Who is the other ghost?
当然是我们又美又帅的沛沛~感谢在2021-07-1415:35:58~2021-07-1514:52:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: 1 Bandit Bingjia;
Thanks to the little angels who threw shallow water bombs: 537262191;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 537262191;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The cubs also wanted to go, but Ye Kong was worried that he would not be able to take care of them, so he asked them to spend the night at the village head's house.
He drove the broken van of the village chief's house, and it happened that several young people were going to the town, so they drove there together.
The snow-covered mountain road is not easy to walk. The tires of the van are tied with chains to prevent slipping, but the power is insufficient, so it still slips. We set off at nine in the morning and arrived in town almost noon.
The river in Zongshan Town was frozen, and snow fell on the ice surface. After the snow melted, it looked a little dirty.
Several young people scattered to have fun.Hu Longying didn't come, after lunch, Zhuo Qun followed Ye Kong and Lianpei to pick up his courier.
The business of the online flower shop in the city is already on the right track. He hired a manager to take care of the business of the flower shop. Because the basic salary is very small and the bonus salary is very low. The manager is very concerned about the management work, so he is free. .
Moving back to Zongshan Village, he can monitor the store's business online, and he can also receive garden design orders online. Most importantly, he likes to grow flowers, and Zongshan Village has allocated a large area for him to live broadcast planting flowers.
So this time, most of the express deliveries were flower seeds sent to him by the manager.
"What are you two going to do later?" Zhuo Qun asked as he moved the flower seeds into the trunk of the van.
Ye Kong glanced at Lian Pei: "Let's go for a walk by the river."
Brother Jiang Zhuo, a two-dimensional otaku gardener, it is already a miracle to have such a beautiful and cheerful girlfriend as Long Ying, so he said without any discernment: "I am not familiar with Zongshan Town, let me go with you two .”
Lian Pei is actually not afraid of the cold, but in order not to attract attention, he still put on a Ye Kong coat over the T-shirt.The white lambswool jacket was sponsored by Party A when Ye Kong was in college for a friend in commercials. It kept warm, but it couldn't help getting dirty.
Lian Pei took Ye Kong's hand, stuffed it into his furry pocket to keep warm, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think you're not bright enough? Why don't you just shave your head bald."
"Ah?" Zhuo Qun didn't understand, "It's so cold to shave your head in winter..."
Ye Kong squeezed Lianpei's fingers in his pocket and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go together."
The flowers and plants on the embankment have all withered, leaving only bare yellow and green withered grass, which is far less vibrant than in summer and autumn.
Lianpei has been holding the clay pot all the time. With his spiritual protection, the bookstore owner, as a ghost, can enter Zongshan Town covered by Fengshui array.
When several people approached the bridge, the clay pot shook: "It's here."
Zhuo Qun was walking along the river bank, feeling that the lunch just now tasted good, seeing the two of them stopped and squatting on the ground, he yelled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lianpei ignored him, touched the dry grass, slowly released his spiritual power, and said after a long while: "There used to be other ghosts staying here."
Ye Kong shouted to Zhuo Qun: "Brother Qun, wait for us!" Then he asked Lian Pei, "What do you mean? Could it be..."
Lianpei: "The one who pushed him down may not be a human, but a ghost." But logically speaking, ordinary ghosts cannot touch people. Only people like Lianpei who have a physical body can touch people.The two searched around again, but they couldn't find any clues, and the breath of the other ghost also died.
Zhuo Qun was bored waiting, squatting on the embankment and playing with his mobile phone.
Lian Pei said: "If it is a ghost like me, then I can definitely sense it. Most ghosts with entities are evil ghosts, and they will pose a great threat to human beings in the world. But on the day of the Ghost Festival, I didn't feel it. arrive……"
Ye Kong recalled: "I remember that day you fished a woman out of the water? It was a girl's mother... Later I saw the mother and daughter disappeared after being chained."
Lianpei: "Yes, they are all ghosts who killed people before they were alive, and they will be taken to hell. If a ghost acquires a real body and then harms people, it will definitely be chained to hell. If he kills an irrelevant People are locked in hell, the gain outweighs the loss." He knocked on the clay pot and asked, "Do you have any enemies?"
It's noon, even if the sun is not shining, the bookstore owner's voice can still be heard weakly: "I don't have any enemies...I have guarded this bookstore all my life...Don't talk about enemies, I have never had a quarrel with anyone. .”
Lian Pei was always skeptical of the bookstore owner's words, and said with a chuckle: "Anyway, there are no clues here, Xiao Kong, why don't we pick out the books you like first."
The murderer has not been found for the bookstore owner yet, Ye Kong is obviously short-handed, he is embarrassed, Lian Pei said: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about, anyway, if you can't find it, his book is also in dust."
The bookstore owner also said with a smile: "Instead of wasting time here, why not move the books first, maybe you will have a flash of inspiration."
Zhuo Qun had been live broadcasting all the time. When he saw the two of them greet him, he followed up with his mobile phone: "We are in Zongshan Town now. Zongshan Town is an ancient town with a history of hundreds of years. As you can see, the buildings here It is also very old-fashioned, and every house has a small yard..."
The yard of the bookstore owner is not locked, but there is no dust on the door, obviously people come and go frequently.
Ye Kong pushed the door open and went in. A middle-aged man wearing slippers yawned, pushed the door and came out of the room. It looked like he had just woken up: "Who are you looking for?"
The clay pot shook, Lian Pei frowned, and asked for the bookstore owner, "Why are you here? Is this your home?"
The middle-aged man said: "I, I am his neighbor, and I will help him look after the house."
Ye Kong: "Do you live in someone else's house so grandly?"
Seeing that he had been seen through, the middle-aged man became annoyed and said, "What does it have to do with you? Huh? The old man has no other relatives. My house is right next door. Our two families use the same wall. This house has no owner. The mayor said Now, this house will belong to the public in the future, what can't you live in?"
Seeing that the three of them were not locals, he suddenly realized that these three were distant relatives of old people who had come to inherit the inheritance, cursed in a low voice, and ran away in despair.
The bookstore owner's voice came faintly: "It's really a cold tea..."
Ye Kong felt unfair for the owner of the bookstore, and angrily found a spare key from under the flowerpot.
A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the door of the bookstore. When the door was opened, the broken wooden desk that served as the front desk, several bookshelves, and the innermost computer were also covered with dust. The warm winter sun shone in through the open door. To the dust dancing in the light.
No one in the town really likes to read books. The receipts for ordering textbooks from the last time he came, and the books that have been drawn out and haven't been put back are all still on the table.
He picked up the receipt and put it in the trash can under the wooden table at the front desk, then picked up a few random books, put them back on the bookshelf, and silently cleaned the bookstore.
Lian Pei didn't say anything, and put the clay pot behind the front desk, on the chair that was sitting on a bit of a collapse.
On the way Zhuo Qun came just now, he heard Ye Kong talk about the death of a bookstore owner who had no relatives and no reason. He was also a kind-hearted person, so he picked up the mop and started cleaning.
After the entire bookstore was cleaned, Ye Kong picked out some books suitable for children and books he liked, moved them to the van in batches, and then covered the rest of the books.
Indeed, as the neighbor said, after the owner of the bookstore dies, his belongings will be owned by the public if no one inherits them.But I still hope that these books can be sent to those in need.
After finishing these things, it was already dark. The owner of the bookstore came out of the clay pot and stood lonely in the small bookstore he had guarded all his life, sighing: "My wife... this is fate..."
Ye Kong didn't bother him, and pulled Lianpei to stand outside the door.
I don't know when snowflakes fell again, and there was a lot of noise in the distance, and several people walked over surrounded by an acquaintance.
"Mr. Xiao Kong!" Mayor Ma shouted. He didn't want to come out at night, but someone made a small report that there were some people in the bookstore moving books.
He was also thinking about this bookstore, thinking that the books and furniture in it could be donated. Although it was not worth much money, it would at least give him a good reputation.
However, because the bookstore owner's social relationship investigation and public announcement have not yet been completed, and he was once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes, and he was also worried that the bookstore owner's bones would come back to look for him, so he never dared to move this bookstore.
Unexpectedly, someone would dare to move books in broad daylight, so he hurried over.
Ye Kong put on a business smile: "Mayor Ma, long time no see."
Mayor Ma saw the books in Ye Kong's arms at a glance. These two books were what Ye Kong wanted to read before going to bed at night, so they were not placed in the car.
"What's going on here?" Mayor Ma asked, pointing to the open door of the bookstore.
Ye Kong: "I was entrusted by the owner of the bookstore. He said that he would donate some books to the forest children... some books from the elementary school. I haven't had time to come here, so I delayed until now."
Mayor Ma hesitated and said, "This is not easy...he agreed to you verbally, or?"
Ye Kong understood that Mayor Ma came over suddenly and was looking for trouble.Although the bookstore owner himself stood at the door of the bookstore and looked over when he heard the voice, Mayor Ma couldn't see him at all, let alone let him testify.
The man following Mayor Ma suddenly called out to him: "Mayor Ma, these things are indeed promised by the shop owner."
The man stood under the dim streetlight. He was tall and thin, with long hands and long feet. He looked about 40 or [-] years old, with obvious dark circles under his eyes.
Mayor Ma: "Master, how do you know?"
The man called Master raised his arm and pointed to the door of the bookstore.Even though he was wearing a cotton padded jacket, he could tell that his arms were almost skinny and covered with bones: "He said it himself."
When these words came out, Mayor Ma turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and he grabbed the man's arm: "Master...Master...don't scare me...I clearly have formations here, but Master Lu said that there is no evil power Come in!"
The neighbors who made small reports and nearby residents became a little nervous and whispered to each other.
The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and snorted, "I don't care what others say, I just believe what I see in front of me. Is the owner in his 70s or [-]s with gray hair? When he died, he was wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, Wearing a pair of black patched trousers?"
The details of the drowning of the bookstore owner are only known to a few people in the town office. The master just passed by Zongshan Town today, so it is impossible to know. Mayor Ma trembled when he thought of this: "Yes, yes, yes..."
Ye Kong didn't want to get involved in these things, so he said: "Mayor Ma, it's nothing, we'll go first..."
Mayor Ma didn't care about any old books anymore, Ye Kong and the three were about to go to the hotel, when the man suddenly called out: "Stop."
"Is there anything else?" Ye Kong asked politely.
The man took a step forward: "The ghost stays."
Mayor Ma almost knelt on the ground.
The owner of the bookstore stopped and shook his head towards Ye Kong. When he returned to his home and saw those books, he suddenly realized that he no longer struggled with finding the murderer. Since he was also in reincarnation, the master's salvation might be relieved a little. His lingering sins.
Ye Kong understood what he meant, he couldn't act strange in front of the mayor and the townspeople, so he had to drag Lianpei to continue walking.
Just two steps away, the man shouted again: "I'm talking about two ghosts, both of them must stay."
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Who is the other ghost?
当然是我们又美又帅的沛沛~感谢在2021-07-1415:35:58~2021-07-1514:52:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: 1 Bandit Bingjia;
Thanks to the little angels who threw shallow water bombs: 537262191;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 537262191;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
You'll Also Like
-
Zongman: Loading golden entries at the beginning
Chapter 149 10 hours ago -
Zongman: The simulation of all worlds begins with Uchiha
Chapter 124 10 hours ago -
I have a sign-in system when I go to the courtyard
Chapter 236 10 hours ago -
Global Upgrade: I awakened a million attribute points
Chapter 272 10 hours ago -
Hong Kong Movie: The Death Soldier System, sweeping across Hongxing at the beginning
Chapter 171 10 hours ago -
Pokémon Shorts Boy,
Chapter 142 10 hours ago -
Star Iron: Reincarnation as Alicia, Invincible in the Universe
Chapter 62 10 hours ago -
Female supremacy: Can a male emperor of a small country only be bullied?
Chapter 65 10 hours ago -
People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups
Chapter 139 10 hours ago -
Pirates: The Dark Lord Awakens with a Supernatural Power
Chapter 87 10 hours ago