After eating and drinking enough, I will have to ask, "isn’t it a card to send a small wine?"
Song Qing shook his head. "You can see for yourself."
I’ll have to take a look at it. It’s a yellow amulet!
I will not be a "amulet?"
Song Qing nodded. "This is when Xiao Jiu was born. Grandma asked her to stay with her for many years. She gave it to you and said she hoped to keep you safe."
Yu Huifei nodded and then generously put a neck on the amulet. "Thank you for the wine later."
Song Qing nodded
Yu Hui asked in a low voice, "Hey, you won’t tell her everything, will you?"
Song Qing shook his head. "I mean, you pretended to be a robber and saved me at all times. You helped me and her block a shot at that time. That girl always felt that she owed you if she hadn’t been scared out of her wits."
I will not nod. "Don’t come if you are scared. There are graves behind me for fear of scaring her again."
After three rounds of wine, Song Qing suddenly looked up and whispered, "I’ve always been a Mengmeng recently, and I’ve gone to the underworld …"
Bang!
I will not hand chopsticks off the table, dry cough a "what? Dream? "
Song Qing stared at Yu Huifei’s small eyes as if he were going to see through Yu Huifei.
Yu Huifei is also seven in his heart. He is a little regretful that he let Song Qing drink wasp water and eat wasp fruit at that time. This is obviously up!
Song Qingdao: "I dreamed and drank in the underworld and saw you. You put us on a stretcher and let two strong ghosts carry us across the yellow road …
At the end of the road is a big city, guarded by Yin soldiers at the gate and a garrison commander who seems to be ten GREAT GHOST handsome and one wasp.
He seems to know you … "
Hearing this, my forehead will sweat.
By this moment, I have determined that the water and fruit are definitely big!
But Yu Huifei remained unmoved and listened quietly. He wanted to know how much Song Qing remembered.
Song Qing continued, "You seem to be brothers. Later, I met Zhong Kui and said that it would bring us back from the dead. That’s all I remember … Is it a dream or true?"
I will not dry cough. "It must be a dream. You are not dead in reality. If you die, can you still eat fish with me?"
Song Qing thought about it and then shook his head and said, "I think it’s a dream, too, but it’s too real and Xiao Jiu had such a dream!" "
Bang!
I’ll drop my chopsticks again. That’s a bitterness in my heart
Although Song Qing remembered about it, he still didn’t remember some details. He can still fool around.
But Cong, like her, dreams like this can be said to be false, but two people dream the same dream at the same time with different angles. Can this still be false?
"What’s the matter with you?" Song Qing asked
I will not say, "Nothing is too much to drink. When you talk about dreams, I have to say that I had the same dream."
Yu Huifei has been thinking crazily and making up stories when he said this.