Chapter 2365: Flowering 12
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1286 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:11:05
It is not that the nursery rhymes are actually picked up from the garbage dump. Instead, when Tong Penghai brought the nursery rhymes back, the nursery rhymes were thin and yellow, and the clothes on the body were very old. There were some dirt that could not be washed off.
Looked like the children who came in the garbage.
When the nursery rhyme heard this, his body shrank. "Brother, are you too tired, there is no sound at all, or you go to the hospital to see it, anyway, Mom and Dad are now in the hospital."
"You roll, you must sleep with me tonight, or I will drive you out and let you sleep in the street, here is not your home." Tong Liang said.
The nursery rhyme said again and again: "Well, my brother, but we can do it in the living room."
"No, don't be in the room." Tong Liang's heart beat like a thunder. "I will sleep, you won't bother me."
The nursery rhyme returned to the room and closed the door. He said to Ning Shu, "What should I do now, does my brother want to trick me into his room." Even the haunted things are compiled. Feudal superstition.
The more I want to be a child, the more I think my brother is deliberate.
Ning Shu only wants to say that his Tong Liang really does not have this IQ.
In a haunted way to lie to his sister to rest with himself, this time, he can not start any insults, is really eager to find someone to test.
"Nothing, go on, haven't you learned some moves in these two days? If there is anything, it is enough for you to escape." Ning Shu said.
The nursery rhinbites his lips and looks hesitant. "But if I hit my brother, my brother will definitely let my parents throw me away and let me go to sleep."
"No, believe me." Ning Shu said, "As for why not, you should think about it."
In the end, it is only a nine-year-old child. Once you are in junior high school, you can choose a school that is farther away from home and live on campus.
In short, I want to do everything possible to prevent contact with the father and son, but the identity of the parents is that Tong Penghai does not want to let the nursery rhymes read.
In short, the future is not very bright.
Learning more, more knowledge, running far, it is possible to go beyond the control of Tong Penghai, Tong Penghai will never allow foster women beyond control.
Develop a prey, watch growing up day by day, get better off day by day, and then enjoy the time of enjoyment.
"Is it really going to my brother's room?" The nursery rhyme refused. Every time she faced her brother's weird eyes, she was afraid of her heart.
"I will protect you."
So at night, the nursery rhymes held the quilt pillow in the room of Tong Liang, wearing long trousers.
Tong Liang opened the door and let her in. The nursery rhyme covered his quilt. If one person was in bed, he would not have to be squeezed into a bed.
Tong Liang and nursery rhymes lay in bed, the room was quiet, Tong Liang did not dare to turn off the lights, the room was bright, a bit glaring, the nursery rhymes also could not sleep, huddled in a bed, the body stiffness must not move.
Anyway, the two people have been waiting for the wait, and they have not waited for any sound, but they have fallen asleep.
"Well, ah..." The awkward voice blew in Tong Liang's ear, and the child's ear sat up. The lights in the room didn't know when it was gone, and the computer started playing again, making Tong Liang feel chilling.
The virginity next to it seems to have not heard the sound at all, still screaming and sleeping.
Tong Liang wants to reach out and shake the nursery rhyme, but a grimace rushes toward him. This grimace is white and blue, and the blood is seven, bleeding, and his mouth is smiling at him. Tong Liang flies and rushes to the door. It is obvious.
The nursery rhymes on the bed were still asleep. Tong Liang was shocked and angry. He didn't know where to come from. He actually rushed to the computer and grabbed the computer directly. He slammed on the floor and the computer screen shattered.
The nursery rhyme was awakened by this voice, and quickly turned on the light, saw his brother gasping, and stunned the computer like crazy, and was terrified. "Brother, what happened to you?"
Tong Liang showed a smile like a smile, his face twitching, and the nervousness said: "I have smashed the computer, see what you put, huh, huh..."
The nursery rhyme was terrified. She felt that she was not scared by any ghosts. Instead, she was scared by her brother. Brother is not crazy.
"You just didn't hear the voice that was so big?" Tong Liang asked the frightened nursery rhyme.
The nurse is very good. "No, I will hear you scream at the computer, then I will wake up and see you licking the computer."
The nursery rhyme saw Ning Shu standing on his bed, and he was relieved, but there were angels to keep.
It’s not a ghost, it’s a brother, he’s crazy.
"Don't look at Laozi with this kind of look, Laozi is not crazy." Tong Liang clearly feels that this is true and very real.
The nursery rhymes did not speak with the quilt, and the children's hands and feet were soft and sitting on the ground.
Tong Liang breathed a sigh of relief, no computer, watching what the ghost put on the film, Tong Liang satirized a smile, did not expect that ghost is actually a ghost, like to watch this film.
Nursery rhymes:...
I am not very sick.
It was going to be dawn soon, and the two of them slept again. Ning Shu heard the sound of opening the door and quickly woke up the nursery rhyme. "Hurry back to your room."
Ding Chun is back and is now opening the door.
The nursery rhymes did not ask why, picked up his quilt and pillow back to his room.
Ding Chun opened the door several times and could not open the door. Finally, when the nursery rhyme returned to his room, Ding Chun opened the door.
When the nursery rhyme was already bright, she began to wear clothes. Ding Chun opened the door and looked at the foster daughter. She saw her dressing. "Lock the door later."
"I know my mother, after the nursery rhymes will make money, buy a lot of clothes for my mother." Tong Yu said to Ding Chun with a smile.
Ding Chun no expression, no words on the nursery rhymes seem to touch, close the door, go to the son's room.
"Tong Liang, what are you doing, what are you doing with your computer?" Ding Chun shouted sharply, his voice full of exhaustion and powerlessness.
It seems to be the voice of a middle-aged woman, anger and despair.
"Don't say that you were in a room with your brother last night, do you know?" Ning Shu said, "At least you can't take the initiative."
The nursery rhyme nodded.
"Mom, there are ghosts at home, there are really ghosts." Tong Liang saw her, and immediately shouted. "I really have ghosts. When I sleep, the computer automatically starts playing videos. I also saw a face. grimace."
Ding Chun is already very tired. She takes care of Tong Penghai in the hospital. She looks back at her wayward son. Even the computer is smashed. Isn’t it really fun to play games?
Also said that there are ghosts.
"You can't look at some irritating things, are you dreaming?" Ding Chun was too lazy to listen to his son, ready to take a bath and go to the hospital.