The ghost doll bit Lu Anru above the eye. Although the bite of the incorporeal little female ghost did not hurt, it was cold, as if she had been plunged into an icy lake head first in the cold winter.
Before experiencing the half-day tour of the ice cave, innocently looked at the ghost doll and said sincerely: "I remember, I teased you before and promised to bring you "The Art of War"!"
A gust of cold wind blew by, Lu Anru shivered and shook his body, and quietly touched his waist.
My heart sank and I felt empty. The dream was affected by her behavior during the day. After discovering this, she tried to put the powder bag as close as possible before going to bed. However, Yincang was pushed back into the bag by her mother.
The weapon is no longer at his side, and he lacks confidence in his heart.
Lu Anru learned a lesson from her father at a very young age: Those who understand current affairs are heroes.
One time, Lao Sheng was so busy that he forgot his grandma's birthday and was scolded by her.
He knew his mistake but refused to admit it. He raised his neck and yelled: "I am so busy every day. I can just make up for forgetting my birthday, so why do I need to call an army to investigate?"
Grandma reached out to hit her father, but mother stopped her and coaxed her not to get angry and let her handle it.
When the father saw the gentle and beautiful face of the mother, all the machismo was discarded. Just when he was about to give in, he discovered that Lu Anru and Sheng Ming were peeking in. For the sake of face, they remained arrogant and said, "Honey, I was wrong. I will spare a day tomorrow to spend time with my family!"
Even her father, who was a powerful figure outside, knew the current affairs, so what could she, a little girl, not do
He raised his head, looked into his eyes that gradually turned red, and said with all sincerity: "I'm too busy today. My grandma is sick, and the aunt who takes care of her has an accident at home. I ran from east to west and back to east all day long. , I was so tired that I fell asleep without blowing my hair at night.”
"You mean you've forgotten about me?"
The ghost doll gnawed with its mouth downwards. Lu Anru's eyes were too cold to open, and his temples hurt suddenly.
"I don't have the guts but I have the heart. I can't forget your things if I forget someone else's things." Lu Anru explained desperately.
The ghost doll, which had been deceived many times, did not stop nibbling immediately. It slightly slowed down its downward aggression and asked in a cold voice: "Stop delaying, where is the book?"
"The book is in the bag, I'll take it now."
Move the powder bag slung behind you to the front and pause for a few seconds. After confirming that the ghost doll acquiesced to her opening the bag, she quickly opened the zipper and took out Yincang.
The ghost doll realized that it was being tricked and swallowed it in one gulp by Lu Anru.
At the same time, she stabbed Yincang accurately, holding the sword in both hands and sliding it upward to create a new exit.
Standing back on the ground, with the joy of victory once again on his face, he said goodbye to the ghost doll: "This trick of pretending to surrender is also in Sun Tzu's Art of War. I wrote it down today and will bring it to you tomorrow."
The ghost doll glared angrily, uttered the two words "Don't dare again", and then disappeared.
Lu Anru guessed that it was going to send out a threat: if you dare to fool it again, you may die miserably.
A misfortune can bring you a leisurely dream, put aside your worries, and cherish the rare relaxation. He leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes, and let his thoughts go.
In dreams, there are two modes: time flies quickly, mental tension and mental relaxation. She didn't lie to Gui Dou. She was really tired today.
In a daze, she seemed to be in a dream within a dream.
Probably after hearing Aunt Cui's description too much, there was a woman with a painted face sitting right in front of her, crying bitterly.
"Please help her."
Familiar words floated in his ears again, and Lu Anru had the opportunity to ask: "Who is he?"
"She is Cherry." The woman with the painted face mentioned Cherry's name in an extremely soft voice.
"Cherry," Lu Anru read over and over again, subconsciously contacted the cherry tree next door to Aunt Cui's house, and asked, "Do you want me to water and fertilize your neighbor's cherry tree?"
"No, Cherry is my granddaughter. Her nickname is Cherry. She is sick. Please remind me more." The colorful-faced woman explained patiently.
Lu Anru was indignant when she heard this. Without her mother, she could speak as she pleased.
"I'm not going." I didn't bother to ask what the reminder was. This peach tree spirit is so stupid. He wants to help people pay for it when he is about to be sold.
The peach tree spirit burst into tears, but Lu Anru ignored her and continued to rest with her eyes closed.
The intermittent choking always stuck to the right time and woke her up just when she was confused.
Lu Anru rubbed his eyes distractedly and asked in confusion: "Sister, you won't cry again later. You answer my question first."
"Okay, I answered, can you help me?" Taoshu Jing received a stern look from Lu Anru and held back her sobs.
Lu Anru simply agreed: "Good answer, I'm in a good mood, of course I will help you." If you are in a bad mood, let's talk about it later.
The hundred-year-old peach tree spirit has never seen the outside world, and her thoughts are still pure and simple. She nodded calmly: "Okay."
"How did you enter my dream?"
This doubt has troubled her for a long time. First there was the little female ghost, and then there was the peach tree spirit. She must find the root cause and solve it, otherwise she will not be able to have a good sleep if she is in a state of confusion today and a state of mind tomorrow.
"You let me in."
Tao Shujing's look of astonishment didn't seem like he was pretending. Lu Anru pointed to his chest wordlessly and asked self-deprecatingly: "Is my brain flooded? Do you agree that you come in and make me annoying?"
"There is a small hole in the mental interface of your cerebral cortex that creates dreams. I thought you set it aside just for me to enter. I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Peach Tree Spirit made Lu Anru roar, and couldn't stop crying. .
Lu Anru Yang pointed his finger under the tree and said coldly: "My mother gave the medicine to Aunt Cui. If you really feel guilty, go over there and cry. Keep your voice down and don't disturb my rest."
"The medicine can only be used once. If the nuisance of Xiaobai cannot be eliminated, Cherry's disease will relapse."
After the peach tree spirit finished speaking excitedly, seeing the indifference in Lu Anru's eyes and holding Yincang's hand, he knew that if he spoke any more, he would be sent out of his dream, so he had to walk behind the tree and sit down depressedly.
No one disturbed her, so Lu Anru slept until dawn.
When I woke up from the dream, I remembered the reason told by the peach tree spirit, and I thought it must be the small tear torn by the little female ghost with resentment.
To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must go and chat with it at night to figure out a way to close the bell.
If you want to talk, you must at least show some sincerity, such as something that the other party is interested in.
Turn on your computer, enter the shopping APP and search for the children's easy-to-understand version of "The Art of War".
Two versions are displayed. The first is a single volume. The product introduction has two labels: children aged 7-12, easy to understand, and the price is 38 yuan.
The second type is divided into two volumes. The product introduction has three labels: children aged 3-10 years old, easy to understand, pictures and texts, and the price is 79 yuan.
Lu Anru chose the second option without hesitation. Seeing that the ghost doll was about five years old, it was necessary to choose a gift that the child could understand. It's only a few dozen yuan more expensive, so don't be too stingy in doing things.
Tianhao clicked on the address for same-day delivery. Looking at the painful delivery fee of 378 yuan, he gritted his teeth and pressed the payment button with his finger.
The payment was successful. She urgently needed to eat some of her favorite food to heal her injured heart.
When I walked to the restaurant, I smelled the egg pancakes and walked faster.
Politely called the adults one by one and sat down. When grandma picked up the chopsticks, she pinched the corner of the egg pancake and put it on her plate, put a piece of fried tenderloin on it, then laid out shredded potatoes, sour vermicelli, and cucumber slices in layers, rolled up the pancake and folded the end in in hand.
Take a big bite, the aroma of various vegetables spreads from the tip of your tongue, and you squint your eyes happily. Chewing the food in my mouth and drinking the corn juice squeezed by my grandma, I felt a happy feeling that my life had been turned upside down.
"Anru, eat slowly. Tell grandma anytime you want to eat here, and grandma will cook it for you." Grandma helped Lu Anru peel off the braised egg skin and put it in her bowl.
Lu Anru put the remaining half of the pancake into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. Looking at her grandma's kind face, she said happily: "Your cold is much better."
"Yes, the medicine your mother sent is very effective."
Grandma and Mother Lu smiled at each other, and Mother Lu warned softly: "If you feel sick, tell me as soon as possible, and don't be afraid to trouble me. Nothing is more important than you."
"Yes, grandma, I'm waiting for you at home to spend the Spring Festival together. I wait and wait, but you never come." Lu Anru nuzzled her lips and persuaded her mother: "Tell your mother in time after taking the medicine. Even if her mother is busy, she You can entrust the logistics company to deliver it.”
Just as she was helping, her computer turned on, and a strange call came in. She clicked on the speakerphone to connect: "Hello, hello, who are you?"
"Hello, Ms. Lu Anru, the "Art of War" you purchased has been delivered to the delivery address. Please scan your face to receive it."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'm coming out now." Lu Anru hung up the phone and sighed in his heart: The express delivery fee of more than 300 yuan is so fast, it's money well spent.
He picked up the microcomputer and waved it in front of my grandma's dim eyes, showing strong evidence: "Look, the order I just placed an hour ago will be delivered now."
"Yes, grandma will listen to An Ru and tell you and your mother in time. An Ru should put on some clothes and go pick up the express delivery."
Grandma wiped her hands, picked up the cotton-padded jacket hanging on the back of the chair and handed it to Lu Anru.
Lu Anru took it and put it on. The old-fashioned cotton jacket was particularly warm.
"Don't run away just after eating, be careful of appendix problems."
"knew."
In response to my mother, I changed from running to walking quickly.
After walking out of the dining room and walking around the living room and entrance hall, I saw a small flying robot that looked like a drone.
It stopped on the conspicuous stone lion of the town house. When it heard a sound, the two antennas turned towards her, and a palm-sized screen rose up from the fuselage, illuminating her face.
"Ding, the scan passed."
The little robot flew in front of Lu Anru, and she untied the entire set of books tied to it. Click on the screen to confirm receipt and give a five-star rating.
"Thank you for your patronage. We have automatically applied for a TT Bookstore membership for you. You can enjoy a 20% discount on your next purchase."
After completing the setting promotion, Lu Anru responded with a single "hmm", and the small robot's rotors turned and took off.
Lu Anru went into the room and sat on the sofa to unpack the book, put the first volume into the powder bag, and put the second volume on the table.
I was bored and walked to the market with my grandma to eat. When I came back, I passed Aunt Cui’s house.
A car stopped at the door. Aunt Cui's son rushed over from Hangzhou. He took the medicine and asked in surprise: "Mom, is this the medicine I got from my employer last time?"
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Aunt Cui's face, and she kept pressing her son's hand. But my son’s focus was entirely on the medicine and he didn’t notice it at all.
Aunt Cui smiled shyly at Wan Wan and the two of them, and praised: "Yes, the old sister is a nice person. She gave us some last time, and her daughter came back to see her yesterday and gave me a whole bottle. You take it back and give it to the cherries. Come on, take one in the morning and one in the evening, and don’t forget to close the windows.”
Lu Anru didn't have the good temper of his mother. He glared at the person who was hiding something, took his grandmother and left. It turns out that grandma’s medicine was not finished, but was distributed to the ungrateful Aunt Cui.
"Anru, you have to be considerate of Xiao Cui." Grandma patted her hand and said earnestly: "How can an old man not care about his children? If you and Xiao Ming get sick and someone else happens to have medicine, grandma will do the same. Take it.”
"No! Grandma is different from Aunt Cui," Lu Anru objected flatly, "Grandma will only accept medicines from healthy people."
Grandma happened to be sick a few days ago, but Aunt Cui still took away the medicine. Her character was so bad.
The old man gently squeezed her palm and said lovingly: "It's the same. You and Xiao Ming are grandma's babies. Grandma can't bear to see you suffer for one more day."
Lu Anru stopped talking back. There was no need to argue with his elders, but there must be something hateful about the poor person.
At noon, after dinner, we came to the yard.
Unlock the computer, enter the fighting club statistics interface, and tap the Bluetooth headset control panel twice with your fingers to start counting.
After finishing the exercise in two hours, I went back to the house and took a shower. Blow-dry your hair, lie down on the bed and read interesting short videos shot by Wenzhe.com.
Feeling sleepy, he took out the book from his bag and held it in his hand before he regained consciousness.
When I entered the dreamland, I first showed off my gift, but I didn’t hear the expected shout of joy.
I opened my eyes and looked around, but I didn't see the white smoke-shaped ghost doll, but I found myself at the door of Aunt Cui's yard.
She automatically felt alert in her heart, this child was going to play hide and seek with her again.
Aunt Cui's house is an orthodox rural bungalow with three bedrooms, one guest room and one toilet.
Putting the book back into the powder bag, he took out the Yincang and muttered secretly: "Unlucky."
He walked straight to the toilet where the ghost doll liked to stay, pushed open the wooden door, and poked the hiding place with his sword, but there was no abnormal reaction.
Go out and look at the master bedroom with the most clutter, the second favorite hiding place for ghost dolls.
Walking over with a sigh, the master bedroom was harder to search than the toilet.
Halfway there, I caught a strange scene with my peripheral vision. The ghost doll was sitting under the tree with the peach tree spirit. It seemed that it was still coaxing the peach tree spirit. It felt like an unrealistic hallucination.
Turning around to look, she was actually not dazzled.
Lu Anru stood speechless for a few seconds, then took a fighting stance and coughed twice to attract the attention of the ghost doll.
The little female ghost has become increasingly disengaged recently, glanced at her with flat interest, and continued to caress the peach tree spirit with her disembodied hands.
One spirit after another outlines an indescribable picture, with a hint of humor in the sadness.
Take back Yincang, but keep your hand on the hilt of the sword. The little female ghost has been deceived by her for several days. If she gets the idea and uses the peach tree spirit as a cover to launch a sneak attack, it will be too late to fight back.
He came under the tree and sat next to the peach tree spirit. He sighed sadly and asked, "Sister, why are you still here?"
"Xiaobai knows that your mother gave Yingtao medicine. He has summoned his companions to go to the city where Yingtao lives. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow Yingtao will be sick again."
Judging from the swollen face of Tao Shujing, Lu Anru had been crying for most of the day after she left the dreamland.
"Don't worry, I can take the medicine for many days." Lu Anru said impatiently, looked at the ghost doll and asked, "Will you take the medicine today?"
"You are so cold-blooded, you only care about fighting. Sister Taoshu is so pitiful, if only there was someone who cared about me as much as she does."
(End of chapter)