Vol 4 Chapter 231: Section first 231

This is a fairly sturdy cottage, and although it is simple, it is neatly packed. The mat on the bed was obviously made by myself. There was a lot of straw underneath, and it was very soft to lie down. Ye Wuchen is lying on top of it, and his mind is full of thoughts. Ningxue sat on the edge of the bed and said softly: "Brother, I like people here. They are not afraid of me, don't hate me, they are so good to us, they are very good people."
"Yeah." Ye Wuchen should sing, then gently look at her: "Snow, do you really want to stay here forever."
Ningxue nodded and shook his head again: "If you can always be here with your brother, I must be happy, but I want my sister, I want to worry about my sister... There are many people, they must think that we are gone, Very sad. If they can go back, they must be less sad."
Ye Wuchen was bored in his chest and slowly closed his eyes. Two years is enough to change a lot of things. How are they doing, okay...
"We will go back," he whispered, looking up, his eyes as if he had crossed the rough roof and shot straight into the distant sky: "It will definitely go back. Destiny is like a fickle child, sometimes Very cruel, sometimes showing a good side."
吱 吱 吱 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚This is a twenty-five-year-old woman. There is a mature charm in the whole body. Under the neat and rough cloth, whether it is a tall and proud chest or a fat and round hip, it is not comparable to a girl. However, there are fifteen and sixteen girls who have the delicate and delicate skin. The look and movements are more revealing to the shyness of the girls under the age of thirteen.
The old man has only one son. His only son has one son and three daughters. The eldest daughter died at the time of her birth and all of them were unable to save. After a year, I gave birth to a daughter who called for a second lieutenant. I just turned twenty-five years old this year. Three years later, I finally had a son, that is, Sanwa Gongluo. After seven years, I had another daughter, fourteen, and the other year.
This woman is the second singer. When Luo Luo helped him to come in, she saw her at a glance, and her heart gave a deep sense of surprise. The eyebrows are like a thin moon, the skin is condensed, the water is beautiful, the red lips are... The world is so small, and there is such a world-famous beauty with a soul.
And Ye Wuchen's gaze actually turned her face red, turned around and squinted to escape. Gong Luo also sneered: "How, my sister is very beautiful? You will call my sister in the future."
The second cockroach came in and the head never dared to lift it. Suddenly there was a guest from the outside world, and she could not let go at all. The most important reason is that Ye Wuchen's appearance is too perfect. For this unmarried woman who can only face those familiar faces every day, the lethality can be imagined.
"Thank you, Erjie." When she put the soup bowl down, Ye Wuchen said with a smile. The second station stood there for a little while, and did not know how to answer it for a long time. Finally, he blushes and ran away like a flight.
"Brother. The sister-in-law seems to be very shy." Ning Xue sneered, then picked up the small spoon in the soup bowl and stirred it to make it cool faster. These bowls of spoons are also made by themselves and are rough and rough. But in this closed, in addition to the food that can be self-reliant, where everything is lacking, such a soup bowl can already be seen by these people.
A person with a younger age has such a personality, and it is really ridiculous to make such a move. Ye Wuchen smiled and suddenly asked Ningxue: "You said, why didn't she marry now?"
Ningxue looked at his head for a little while, blinking his eyes: "Don't know, brother knows?"
Ye Wuchen smiled and shook his head, but his heart was already secretly noticed. Sometimes, something that seems simple is the key to uncovering all mysteries.
Ningxue picked up the black soup spoon and tasted a bit of a bitter and awkward soup. "Brother. It's already good, you can drink."
"You feed me."
"Well, hey." Ning Xue smiled sweetly, put the small spoon again and again to Ye Wuchen's mouth, and watched him drink happily. When half was fed, the old man walked to the door and quietly retired, and his heart sighed that the feelings of the two were really unusual. Until Ye Wuchen finished drinking the soup, he walked in if nothing had happened, and helped Ye Wuchen check the body again.
"How?" asked Ye Wuchen.
The old man visited for a while, shook his head slightly and sighed: "Hey, your body can't accept the power at all. Even the medicine that makes up the vitality can't take effect. It automatically overflows. I will try some other methods. You are good. Rest, don't worry, the things that the ancestors uploaded are profound and profound, and there must be a cure." He patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder to make him feel relieved.
"Let you worry too much."
The old man smiled and shook his head and went out. After a short while, the two footsteps walked in lightly and packed up the soup bowl. They didn't dare to say a word to them.
"Snow, don't worry." Ye Wuchen was afraid of Ningxue because of the old man's words and his mood was low and relieved.
"I don't worry. Because my brother said that you can recover, you can do it." Ning Xue laughed, and in turn comforted him.
"Three baby, come out, you are jealous that I am coming back. On the road, I heard people say that you are coming back to an outsider, and you will be brought to you to see what I am long!"
A thick trick made Ye Wuchen and Ningxue both startled, and when he heard what he said in his mouth, he couldn't help but sneer. His voice, let Ye Wuchen could not help but think of the flowers. Different from Hua Zhentian, Hua Zhentian is a natural and big voice, but this person's voice has an amazing momentum and confidence. The sound of the exit shocked the eardrum and the inner heart.
Incoming is a middle-aged man with a medium-sized, dark-skinned man. His dirty clothes have been ruined, wearing a straw hat with a big hole in his head and a wooden shoe with a foot on his foot. A rural old man works as a home. The difference is that he is not resistant to iron hoes, but a black bear whose size is several times his size. Dragging such a giant, he did not see the slightest effort, even the footsteps were not heavy, as if dragging a pile of light cotton flowers.
The dress of the middle-aged woman around him is quite comparable to him. Medium-sized, slightly fat, dark-skinned, dressed casually, wearing a straw hat and wearing wooden shoes. However, the things that she is holding in her hands can be much richer. There are seven or eight kinds of wild rabbits and pheasant wild ducks. If you look at them, you will find that these wild animals have a small neck. Small leaves.
The middle-aged old man lost the black bear, and the "bang" landed, splashing a large amount of dust, and then strode to the house of Gongluo. When he pushed the door, he slammed.
"Hello, my uncle, I am the foreigner who came back from Ah San, this is my sister." Ye Wuchen said with a smile, and looked at the person with his gaze.
The middle-aged man glimpsed, then laughed: "Hahaha, I am a rough man, talking more casually, little brothers don't blame. I heard that you have a problem with your body, come, I will show you."
When he was about to walk in, his body was smashed out, and the middle-aged woman who had cleared the obstacles at the entrance of the door came in, and looked at Ye Wuchen with enthusiasm. Then he smiled and said: "Hey! It seems that those people outside are really right, a good young man, it is more and more gratifying, more handsome than my family." Hey! This little sister's hair is so beautiful... you just Come here, be sure to be hungry, what do you want to eat, I will go and do it for you, I will not, but the craft will definitely satisfy you."
This over-enthusiastic woman said a lot of people in a row, and Ye Wuchen did not insert the words a few times. This finally has the opportunity to speak: "Hello, aunt, I am really hungry."
With his current physical condition, he is basically not feeling hungry. But Ningxue must have been starved for a long time. The only meat that has been eaten is the rabbit that came in the day.
The middle-aged woman who got a satisfactory answer smiled beautifully: "Well, I will go and do it for you right away." I couldn't wait to run out.
The middle-aged man had the opportunity to come in and laughed and said: "Don't ignore the crazy woman..."
Uh... a thing squatted on the back of his head, a pheasant, accompanied by a big drink: "Who are you talking about crazy women?!"
The middle-aged old man immediately stunned, looked back and looked at it. After he found it safe, he smiled and said: "Cough, come, I will check the body for you first. There is nothing that can be difficult to pour me."
A pure world of enthusiasm, selflessness, personality, and a lot of fun. It seems that life in the future may be wonderful. Ye Wuchen thought silently.
In the next few days, Ye Wuchen and Ningxue will spend the care of the Gongluo family. However, Ye Wuchen has never seen the four scorpions of this family. After asking about Gongluo, he knew that Siyan and her grandmother went to the south of the mountain to practice, and they will come back in a few days. He also learned that their predecessors strictly warned that they could leave everything behind, but they must not leave their own cultivation. Everyone must cultivate a practice that does not know the name from an early age, and Gongluo is a young one here. The strongest in the generation.
What kind of martial arts can make a person in his twenties have a heavenly strength, so that everyone here has a savage cultivation. Ye Wuchen thought about it again and again. Those who are isolated from the outside world will not know that if these people come to the outside world and use their cultivation, they will be a terrorist force that makes the Tianchen continent tremble.

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