If someone asks what it feels like to be an old lady?

Ning Meng felt that she could completely answer this question.

The facts were too horrible, she tried to digest this reality, reaching out to look at the light coming through the window.

Wrinkles, dry, drooping skin.

She swallowed, and stretched her other hand from the bed to touch it. Putting your hands together is more noticeable.

It's not her dizziness, it's really the same touch as the old tree bark in autumn.

Even though she was sick and hospitalized for a long time, she still remembered that her good skin was admired by many people. It was white and tender, and it felt slippery to the touch.

Even if the skin deteriorates because of the lack of sunlight, it should always be a girl's skin. Will wrinkles grow even worse?

How can it become the skin that old people have in the blink of an eye?

Realizing that something was not right, Ning Meng immediately struggled out of bed. As a result, after moving for a long time, the quilt moved a little distance without turning over.

She seems to have become an old lady.

...

Time to return to the first hospital a few minutes ago.

"Bed 12, Ning Meng."

The doctor looked at the case, "It can be sent to the morgue."

Ning Meng floated in the air, watching the nurse push her body into the morgue and cover it with a white cloth.

Consciousness quickly disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, and she felt she was squeezed in a small space, black and black, unable to move.

There was still silence around, but after a while, there was a small voice, from small to loud, and finally converging into a sentence?

"Old lady? Are you awake?"

"The old lady hasn't woken up yet, let her take a break."

"The doctor said that the old lady is getting older and can no longer be angry. We must pay attention to it in the future."

A sentence at the beginning turned into a few sentences, but it was not too noisy and gradually made people hear clearly.

It didn't take long for the sound to disappear again, and the ears became quiet again.

Ning Meng recovered consciousness from the darkness and opened his eyes.

It was dim, she opened her eyes and looked at the top of her head with a blank face. After blinking, he noticed a slight blur in front of his eyes.

Did you cheat yourself? Woke up in the morgue?

Thinking of this possibility, she quickly got goose bumps on her body, surrounded by corpses, locked in alone, and the plots of the zombie horror novels popped out.

Soon, she realized that something was wrong.

The feeling of taking a slow shot finally reached her brain, her eyes were not very clear, but she could feel that the room was beautiful and exquisite, the bed underneath was also very soft and comfortable, and the tip of her nose was lingering with a faint fragrance.

She lay frozen, thinking.

Maintaining the same posture for a long time, her body was a little stiff, Ning Meng moved, trying to turn over, but couldn't move for a long time.

A sense of weirdness resurfaced.

The curtain floated, letting in a faint light, but enough to let her see the hand in front of her.

A wrinkled hand.

"call."

Ning Meng let out a sigh, and finally recovered from the fact that she became an old lady.

Just at this moment, a voice rang in his mind: "Hello, Ning Meng...I am your system." It was abrupt and strange.

Ning Mengcai's head crashed again.

What a hell!

She became an old lady and didn't say anything, and now there were other voices in her head. Is this a dream or what?

The voice reminded: "You can talk to me in your mind..."

She controlled her emotions and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm the system of the Jinjiang Crossing Department... Since your original body's positive life ended early, there is only one body that fits in the rush..."

Ning Meng guessed it.

She reads novels and naturally knows what the system is, but she never thought that such a thing would happen to her, she was a little suspicious.

The system is a bit anxious, it is a novice, if the host complains, it will have to be recycled, and finally found this benefit...

Ning Meng was silent for a moment, then turned his head many times, and asked calmly, "What is the purpose of looking for me?"

"You accumulated virtue and do good in the last life. In this life, you should have enjoyed your life, but an accident occurred and you died early. This is because our Transit Department did not handle it properly..." The system hurriedly played the past.

A transparent screen appeared in front of him.

On the screen is her portrait, showing her life like a science fiction movie.

From the perspective of an onlooker, it feels completely different.

She has indeed crossed, from a college student to a sixty-year-old grandmother, because at this stage only this body meets the requirements for pleasure.

Ning Meng was still lying in bed, and the system appeared again.

It twisted and said, "Can you give me a point?"

Ning Meng reached out and clicked on the item for 10 minutes, and saw that the transparent display screen waved like water ripples for a few seconds, and then disappeared.

The door was suddenly opened.

She immediately resumed pretending to be asleep, her footsteps stopped by the bed, and she walked far to the window.

Hearing the sound of the curtain being opened, she opened a gap to take a peek, and the room suddenly brightened.

The little girl was standing not far from the bed, her back turned to her and she didn't know what she was doing, she was gentle when she was still and moving.

Ning Meng was squinting to see her movements.

The door of the room was pushed open carefully, and another little girl came in, gently holding a bunch of flowers, and the two stood side by side.

It's summer, Yanjing is scorching, and the air seems to be mixed with dryness. A branch stretched out from the window, adorned with small white flowers, and cicadas cried.

"Hey, don't touch the flower. I said that the position cannot be moved."

"Oh, I almost forgot, this is just new, it has to be replaced."

Potted plants are not allowed in the room, but some other plants need to be used, only through this kind of water flower arrangement.

Lichun glanced out the window, sighed, lowered his head and changed the vase carefully.

The old lady came from a fisherman's family and was used to living at home. After she married Shi's family, she felt unpopular in living in a big house. She talked about it for a long time. After inheriting Shi's family, she rebuilt a small building for her.

Although this small building is not comparable to those villas, the inside is not bad at all, and the cost is all exquisite and expensive.

I don't know when the old lady will wake up. If she doesn't wake up, I'm afraid they will be blamed by the younger ones.

While arranging flowers, Lichun thought in a daze.

Waiting for Lixia to finish her work, she leaned over and whispered: "Lichun, when will the old lady wake up? Is it guilty of being a child and a young man?"

Lixia glanced at the bed and said nonchalantly: "The three young masters didn't go back in the past, and the old lady didn't say anything. She must regret it in her heart, not to mention the news that the three young men are dead now. She naturally wants her grandson on impulse. Bring it back, if it’s not the blood of the Third Young Master, then Quandang will raise a happy old lady."

Third Young Master is the youngest son of the old lady.

She said so lightly, but Lichun felt that it was not the reason.

You can find out after a little bit of investigation about the three young masters. Back then, there was too much trouble and it was all on the news. The news eight years ago was not like it is now, and most of what was written back then was true.

A few days ago, a child appeared at the mansion. He looked seven or eight years old. He took things from the Third Young Master to recognize people. It was said that he looked a bit like the Third Young Master, and it was possible to say that he was a son.

But the meaning of the big and young is unknown, but he cleaned up a small room for him to live in.

Lixia said inadvertently: "Let the ghost smash the old lady, the younger one has already dealt with it."

When the old lady got the news, she said that she wanted to take the child to the small building. The young and old disagreed. The old lady secretly went to see it. As a result, she ran into a brave wild ghost and something went wrong.

"I don't know where the ghost came from." Li Chun mumbled.

The Shi’s family was a family of Fengshui families, and there were ghosts in the special place over the mansion, used to do things, and the small building was the quietest place.

The wild ghost that the old lady ran into was really not afraid of death, so he dared to come here.

The two did not notice that the person on the bed was awake.

Ning Meng listened to the corner for a few minutes, only to hear a few vague words.

I scratched my head and thought about the information in their mouths, and I always felt as if I had heard it somewhere.

She asked the system: "What were they talking about?"

The system said: "They said that your body was hit by a ghost before something went wrong."

Ning Meng shuddered immediately, she was most afraid of ghosts, and instantly turned her attention to the quilt on her body.

It is summer, and the sun outside is strong, but the room is very cool, which is different from the coolness of an air-conditioned room, because she has never seen air-conditioning.

Even with the quilt, I don't feel the heat and irritability at all, but feel comfortable from the heart.

What high technology is so powerful?

As if feeling her doubts, the system came out again: "This room is set up for a while, which is good for your body."

Ning Meng repeated: "Array?"

"Well... the things in the room are mostly square. There is a saying that it is not suitable to be round. There are also cabinets and other decorations, which actually have the effect of yin and yang balance, warming in winter and cooling in summer, which are especially better for the elderly. "

The system can’t stop as soon as the system says: “Most of the feng shui arrays use external objects to place them through the time, place, and harmony of people. They play a role and achieve their goals. Although this array is ordinary, it has good uses. It should be pretty good."

Ning Meng suddenly asked, "Are you Feng Shui system?"

The system said shyly: "I just learned a little bit..."

Ning Meng: "..."

Before she realized she was awake, she stretched her arms under the covers.

She touched it from start to finish, she might not be there anymore, just the body of an old lady, with a little blessing.

What the system says is true, not that she is dreaming.

Hearing the faint movement on the bed, both girls turned around.

Lixia coaxed and said: "Won't you, old lady, pretend to be asleep when you wake up to scare Lixia? Lichun just prepared some delicious food, can't you take a look?"

With that said, the old lady still didn't open her eyes, but her eyelids were already shaking, and she felt a little funny.

Ning Meng on the bed also wanted to open her eyes, but she was afraid of gangbanging. Although the system was on, she was afraid that if she was sent to the laboratory as a guinea pig, it would be a glorious life.

Wait...what's the girl's name... Li Chun Li Xia?

She looked at the two of them calmly, and there was already a storm in her heart.

The system was resting in her mind, enjoying, sensing the emotional fluctuations, and then remembering that she did not transmit the memory: "You will wait, the memory is transmitting..."

The transparent display reappeared, and the picture has changed.

Ning Meng was immersed in it.

Lichun Lixia was originally joking, but she was shocked when she saw the old lady as if she was demented.

They quickly rang the bell on the bedside and called the doctor up.

The doctor has been living here for the past few days, and soon came over. After an examination, he was puzzled: "It stands to reason that the old lady should be better. Is your diet normal these days?"

"It's all according to the doctor's standards. It's normal. It was just fine. It suddenly happened." Lichun was a little panicked. "Doctor, the old lady is like this...Is it Alzheimer's..."

Who would have thought that the old lady would suddenly hit a ghost.

Ning Meng came out of the complicated memory when he just heard these words, and said in a spirited voice: "I don't have dementia!"

She thought she was already sad to dress as an old woman, but she didn't expect to wear it into a Feng Shui novel.

Become the hero...grandma.

Not only old, but also a bit vicious.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like