Chapter 551: Accept fate?

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes: "Sometimes people who are born are not born into a baby, but they are attached to a person who has just died ..."
The old man's eyes flickered: "You mean borrowing the body to return the soul?"
Ning Xuemo sighed: "You can say that too."
"Do you think you borrowed from the body again?" The old man took her hand.
Ning Xuemo closed his eyes frankly: "I don't know, I always felt that I was a little girl the moment before, but as soon as I woke up, I became an old lady. It was like a capricious dream."
The old man laughed, no wonder she could calm down very quickly.
He raised his hand and rubbed Ning Xuemo's heart: "Well, don't think about it so much, you are Wei Chunhua. You look at these funny words and scare these children."
Ning Xuemo's hair on his head was tingling, and he raised his hand and patted him: "It's so old, don't be so numb. I'm not a little girl ..."
The girls were really surprised by their spooky conversation, and they all sat quietly apart and didn't dare to surround them.
"Chunhua, you will always be a little girl in my heart." The old man was affectionate, and there seemed to be flashes of light in those eyes that were crowded by the wrinkles.
Ning Xuemo closed her eyes: "Well, I know ... you go to rest first, and I want to be quiet."
The old man patted her hand: "Okay, then you can sleep for a while. I'll lose it to you." Sure enough, she sat cross-legged beside her and closed her eyes.
The girls looked at each other. These two people were their future support, and naturally they could not offend.
The girls in this business are the most adept at watching and watching, and they all calm down and dare not speak again.
Ning Xuemo raised a for a while, seemed a bit bored, and opened his eyes to chat with these girls one by one.
Ask them about their lives, hobbies, specialties, etc. in the garden.
The women naturally answered her questions, and the car laughed again.
Ning Xuemo and their answerers knew that these women are top girls with a good combination of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the piano skills.
Ning Xuemo was very pleased: "You are all talented women. Those who are noble officials must like it, and you can count on it for the rest of your life."
She glanced at the old man next to her and sighed again, "It's really hard for him for the past two days that I was in a coma. Let him rest and rest. Peony, you help the old man sit up and sit, always lying on my bone pain."
The peony naturally came over to help her, Ning Xuemo leaned against the window and looked out.
The carriage was out of the city at this moment, and was running in a wilderness.
The road is not wide, and there are occasional potholes, and there are large areas of farmland on both sides of the road.
It is already autumn, and the crops in the farmland are rising high, like a continuous array of green gauze tents.
"The outside air is so good ..." Ning Xuemo sighed, opened his window and opened the window with his hand.
She couldn't hold up in the second half, so sitting was a bit difficult and she could only support her arms.
She seemed to make her strength stronger, and the gold bracelet on her wrist was on the edge of the window. Not only did she wear her wrist, she accidentally fell off her wrist, and grumbled out of the window ...