Chapter 1771 Original owner and Song Ci

It is said that there are six realms of reincarnation in life. On the night of Mrs. Song’s first seventh day, the Song family prepared a rich meal, hoping that Mrs. Song would return. After all, after the first seventh day, the funeral would be held, so the old lady was really sent away.

"If they really see you, they will be scared to faint." Song Ci murmured beside Mrs. Song in a low voice.

Mrs. Song was helpless and said, "It was you who begged Master Jinghui. You will return to your body after the first seventh period. Until now, you said this again, and I will ask you if your face hurts?"

Song Ci: "..."

After she died, she was actually always with Mrs. Song. Seeing the Song family holding a funeral, she naturally saw her coming here to possess Mrs. Song.

Logically speaking, it was time for her to go back to her body, but she pretended to be crazy at Jinghui and refused to go on the road for a long time. She said she was reluctant to let anyone go, and then said that Brother Dan was still young, afraid that he would be too sad...

For all kinds of things, Song Ci just kept hiding and finally said that he would return to his body after the first seventh.

Jinghui didn't know if she was annoyed or something else, but she agreed to her.

Now, the two "Apiao" were sitting on the altar of the mourning hall, watching the mage and the Song family busy.

Song Ci was choked and said, "Old lady, are you urging me? This is too much. I followed your petition and changed the fate of the Song family. You urging me."

She showed aggrieved look, which made Mrs. Song laugh and touched her head, and said, "You have never asked about the benefits you have obtained, so you didn't mind, so don't act like this with Lao Shi." Lao Shi saw through it.

Song Ci was exposed to the dramatic spirit and snorted: "I have a good character that I can't repay with kindness."

Mrs. Song smiled lovingly.

Song Ci was able to see goosebumps, and his face was a little hot, and said, "Actually, it's nothing. In the ten years of Daqing, although I was unable to go out to see this magnificent river and mountains, I also gained the respect of this family, which is also wonderful. Just think I was a foreign-joy drama and acted in a true love drama."

Mrs. Song silently and said, "But when you wake up, you will forget everything that happened here."

Song Ci froze slightly, was silent for a moment, and said, "That's okay, just think of me as Nan Ke's dream."

Zhuang Zhou just dreams of a butterfly, there is nothing that cannot be accepted.

"As for people, you have to enjoy the present." She spread her hands carelessly.

Mrs. Song smiled softly, just pretending that she didn't see the trace of reluctance hidden in her eyes.

"Midnight is coming soon."

Song Ci was shocked immediately, and came over to mix with her, and said with great interest: "Let's go, let's fall in dreams together, let's say goodbye to them?"

"good."

Mid-hour is here.

The Song family, except for the children who had been in trouble for a long time, fell asleep, were basically awake, staring at the layer of spiritual rice from the shop outside the door to the mourning hall, and silently praying to the old lady not to forget the way home.

Time passed little by little, and there was no movement on the Lingmi, and everyone was staring at it drowsy.

After guarding the spirit for seven days, they did not sleep properly. They took a nap in the mourning hall or slept for a good night. They were already exhausted and lost a lot of weight.

Otherwise, if a wealthy family can kill half of their lives, the women in the family are even more listless and tired and sick.

In a daze, they seemed to see the old lady coming with a smile, but there was one more her around them, um, two old ladies?
Chapter completed!