Cangzhou monster story

"Benefactor, my name is Shen Lan."

The implication was to ask his name, and the white-clothed man paused for a moment without looking back, "Miss Shen Lan, I remember you."

The person behind him snorted dissatisfiedly, and then asked in a cold voice: "Then what should I ride?"

"Ride with me." The man smiled into his eyes, and continued to walk into the shadow of the tree.

"Who wants to ride a horse with you!" The cold voice was slightly embarrassed, "Where are you going now?"

"Cangzhou, I heard it is very prosperous, I went to buy candied haws for you." As he said that, he got on his horse, and the two of them drove away, and a voice said faintly, "I don't want it."

So she went all the way to Cangzhou, a prosperous place, far away from the capital, like a forgotten city where the people live and work in peace and contentment, but she can only keep her name anonymous.

In his sleep, his tightly closed eyes were stained with tears.

That person, is that you?

The next day, it was sunny as A Ling wished, and every household got up early to sweep the snow in front of their doors.A Ling wore fluffy earmuffs and gloves, and her nose was glowing red from the cold, and she worked hard to sweep the snow.

After finally cleaning the front of the door, I looked up and saw my boss wearing a big cloak and leaning on the window on the second floor to watch the scenery. Seeing her looking over, he commanded: "After sweeping so much snow, don't build a snowman!" What a pity."

"It's easy for you to say, why don't you come down and pile up." A Ling counterattacked eloquently.

Boss Meng collected some residual snow from the window, pinched a small snowball, and threw it on A Ling's head. A Ling couldn't dodge, and was hit all over her head and face. Liang laughed, "How is this snowman?"

A Ling wiped off the snow on her face, angrily raised her head and pointed at the smiling person upstairs, "You are too deceitful!"

Boss Meng's expression didn't change, his smile deepened, "What can you do to me?"

Facing the smiling face full of spring breeze, A Ling was furious, turned around and grabbed two big snowballs from the snowdrift that had just piled up on the wall, and threw them towards the people upstairs with all her strength.

Boss Meng didn't hide, he stretched out his hand as if he was strolling in the garden, and he held the snowball in his hand, and then accurately covered A Ling's head.

"Miss A Ling, who are you?" Miracle Doctor Zhang who had just left the clinic was taken aback by A Ling who was in a panic at the door.

"Cockroach, see if this snowman is alive." The voice above his head was full of laughter, satisfied after the prank.

Doctor Zhang looked up at Boss Meng, who was full of smiles, and knew what happened just now, so he stepped forward to wipe the remaining snowflakes on A Ling's hair, "Aren't you asking for trouble?"

"Doctor Zhang, why are you following him?" A Ling complained dissatisfiedly while shaking off the snowflakes on her head.

Zhang Miracle Physician was speechless for a moment, a little redness appeared on his face, "I...how can I have it?"

"Don't try to deny it." A Ling snorted, and threw Xueshui in Zhang's face.

Doctor Zhang hurriedly glanced at the smiling people upstairs, shook his head and muttered, "No, definitely not."

As soon as A Ling went upstairs and entered the door, a big cloak with a faint scent of soul-inducing fragrance was covered around her head, "Go and change clothes."

A Ling took advantage of the situation to wrap herself tightly to keep warm, and was very satisfied with his behavior, and the dissatisfaction just now was forgotten, "It's still a conscience."

"If you catch a cold and get sick, who will come to my shop as a waiter?"

"You!" A Ling glared at her, but Boss Meng responded indifferently.The two exchanged eye contact for hundreds of rounds, and A Ling was finally defeated, she turned around and changed her clothes resignedly.

Boss Meng smiled, and looked downstairs again. Doctor Zhang was gone, but Xiao Jing was sweeping the snow with a broom. Boss Meng called him enthusiastically, "Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing."

Xiaojing raised his head and bowed, "Boss Meng."

"Let's go to the Lantern Festival together tonight." Boss Meng is rarely so gentle, Xiaojing's back turned cold, fearing that he had some conspiracy, he hesitated and said: "This...I have to ask my son."

"What idea can he have? Go to the medical hall for dinner at night, and we will go out together after dinner. Just let me know." Boss Meng waved his sleeves and settled the matter.

Xiaojing swept the snow back and informed his young master about the matter. Doctor Zhang did not object, but nodded seriously, and then asked Xiaojing, "The lantern will guess lantern riddles, can you guess?"

"My lord, you are joking, I can barely recognize the name of the medicine, and I don't know anything else." Xiaojing shook his head quickly.

"Then we will be ashamed tonight." Dr. Zhang was worried, "If the guess is much worse than Boss Meng..."

Xiao Jing comforted him and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Besides, Boss Meng is idle all day long. How many guesses can he get right?"

Doctor Zhang shook his head, as if he didn't agree with what he said, but he didn't explain it either.

Xiao Jing turned around feeling a little depressed and went to tidy up the medicine cabinet.

After dinner, the genius had just wiped out the darkness, and the thin clouds covered the dim sunlight still lingering in the sky, and the moon was eagerly hanging on the other side, as if unable to hold back to welcome this night that belonged to him.

A Ling combed her hair in two buns, and she wore a simple hairpin with eight petals.Wearing a crimson fleece jacket, he pulled Boss Meng's sleeve expectantly and asked, "Where's my lantern?"

Boss Meng brought his carefully crafted lantern from the room. A Ling looked at it happily, but it turned out to be three oranges without the pulp. She was a little dumbfounded for a moment, "What are these?"

Boss Meng raised his hand and motioned for her, "How about the lantern you want?"

"This is not a lantern!" A Ling questioned, "This is obviously an orange peel!"

"Isn't it a lantern when the lamp is lit?" Boss Meng lit the candles placed in the orange peels, and the orange peels illuminated by the candles glowed like colorful jade, and the warm light was like a warm little sun.

Only then did A Ling calm down her anger, she was very happy, "How did you think of it, it's so beautiful." As she spoke, she took a bamboo pole from his hand, carefully held the orange lantern in her hand, and looked at it curiously.

Boss Meng handed the remaining two to Miracle Doctor Zhang who was watching, "It's just as boring as others, isn't this more unique?"

Doctor Zhang froze for a moment, looked up and saw Meng raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to take the lantern in his hand.So he quickly reached out to take it, and passed the other one to Xiaojing along the way.

The more A Ling watched, the happier she became, and she nodded like a pounding garlic, "It's unique, it's really unique." Xiaojing didn't expect to have a part in it, and took it happily, only to see that the top of the orange was cut into a neat circle, and the inside The pulp was cleaned out, and a stubby candle was placed.Pull it around with a thread, and it will neither tilt nor spill when you hold it in your hand.Very ingenious.

Seeing the happy faces of the three of them, Boss Meng unconsciously smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Then hurry up, and it's not just that someone can't wait for dinner."

A Ling nodded hastily, "Yes yes yes, hurry up, otherwise all the lantern riddles will be guessed by others in a while." As she spoke, she pulled Boss Meng's sleeve and dragged him out of the courtyard.