Chapter 191: 傀儡蛊

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"Brother, sit down." I looked at the gesture of being away from you.
I didn’t move, but I frowned. "If you have anything, just say it!"
Seeing that he couldn’t move, he stood up and got up and sat down on the stool, and he sat opposite him.
"Brother, it used to be my fault. I am looking for you to come here today. I am not willing to accompany you." I said, I stood up and poured a cup of tea and handed it to me.
Looking away from the clever distraction, the original stiff face slowly loosened, took over the tea in the hands of the love, looked at the sentiment, and sighed. "If you know the wrong, Wang Ye and Wang Hao are both good. People, as long as you are good in the future, do not provoke the wrong, they will not embarrass you."
Listening to the Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu, who said that they were stunned, there was a touch of resentment in the face of the drooping eyes. Lifting and looking at the shackles, the lips are slightly hooked. "My brother said that it was not good for me. I will not make trouble again in the future, so my brother is worried."
From the rumor, I nodded with relief and sneered at the tea in my hand.
Seeing the tea from the sip, the flickering of the sensation flashed, and pushed the pastry on the table to the front of the cockroach. "Brother, try these pastries. These are all I have done for you. Love to eat."
Looking at the seemingly acquainted pastries in the dish, there was a slight disappointment from the cockroaches. These are the pastries that were most popular when the mother was alive. It is also his favorite food. He has not seen this kind of pastry for a long time.
It seems to be a departure from the ambiguous mind, and the feeling of love also reminds her mother, the gentle woman like water, but only for a moment.
Looking at the cakes on the table, I feel apologetic and apologetic. "I do, naturally, there is no mother-in-law, and my brother should not give up."
From the rumor, I’ve come back, my lips are slightly hooked,
How come?

When he said, he reached for a piece of cake and looked at the delicate pastry in front of him. He really praised him. "It is very hard to do."
I also picked up a piece of cake from the love story, looked at the pastry, and pulled a chuckle on my lips. "This is what I originally learned for you."
She remembered that at that time, she asked her brother to take her down the mountain, and deliberately asked his brother to learn his brother's favorite cake to please him. At that time, young and young, it was the first time to make cakes. The cake was boring, it was very bad, hard and black, and it was estimated that it was very difficult to eat, but he had finished eating a dish of cakes and told her. "The emotions are very hard to do."
I saw a pale face with a pale face, and I was worried about it. "Although you did a good job, you should not do it in the future. If you are pregnant, you still need to rest more."
It’s sour from the emotions that there is a tear in the moment.
I didn't pay attention to the strangeness of the sentiment. I took the pastry and put it on my lips. I don't know if the pastry made by this girl tastes better than when I was a child.
When I saw that I was going to eat the cakes, I couldn’t think of anything, and I almost suddenly got up.
"Oh..." The pastry from the hand was smashed to the ground.
From the solitude, looked at the cakes that rolled to the ground, and looked at the sentiment, frowning, "What's wrong?"
The feeling of resignation is also embarrassing. It seems that I did not expect that I would stop it. It may be that she still couldn’t bear to be subconscious. After all, she was hurting her and protecting her brother. She really can't bear to be like her brother and she is the embarrassment of others, and she is controlled by her life. It’s just that he has already drunk the cup of tea with the medicine, and everything is irreparable.
Converging the heart and mind, looking up at the shackles, holding the corner of the mouth, "Nothing, there was a little bug on the pastry, I was shocked, not thinking about it..."
I’ve been stunned by the rumor,
I’m really, I’m going to be a mother-in-law, but I’m as deaf as a child.

Leaving and talking, he walked over and smashed the piece of cake on the ground.
The grief raised his hand and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He looked at the snarl. "It’s all dirty, don’t eat, there are still a lot of tables.

"It doesn't get in the way, it's not very dirty." Li said, removing the dirty surface of the pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The soft, sweet and fragrant taste in the mouth makes the corner of the mouth slightly raised. Although it is not as delicious as the mother-in-law, it is much more delicious than when I was a child.
Looking at the smile from the lips, I couldn’t help but shed tears. I hurriedly lifted my sleeves and wiped my tears. "Brother, I am a little tired. I want to sleep, you can go back first." ?"
From the rumored words, he looked at his distracted face and frowned. "How can you end up being tired, is it uncomfortable?"
When you say it, you will go to the front and want to see.
After seeing it, I turned around and hurriedly turned around. "I am fine, that is, my body is lacking."
It’s a bit stunned from the smack of the sorrowful voice. "If that's the case, then take a break. I will go first, and come back later to see you."
I got a little bit of love, and I didn’t dare to look at my eyes from beginning to end.
After leaving, he walked to the bed and fell straight on the bed, and the tears in his eyes could no longer slide down. Brother, sorry.
The nephew walked into the room, saw the silent tears, and gently retreated. It’s normal to be a brother and sister.
This is no more vicious than other drugs, but there is no solution. The person who is in the middle of a lifetime will become a jealous person without thoughts. Usually, it looks like no difference with normal people, but once the prosecution has an order, People will be controlled by deaf people, acting according to the control of the deaf, without a little thought of themselves.
Nanyuan, 汐墨居.
Situ Kong is looking at the morning with great interest. "Little morning, what else will you be apart from firing?"
The morning child looked indifferent and completely ignored Situ’s empty space. He just looked at Nanyuan’s door quietly and seemed to be waiting for someone to appear.
The more the morning child ignored Situ Air, the more interested Situ Kong was interested in him, standing directly in front of him and blocking his sight.
The line of sight was blocked, and the little face of the morning was suddenly gloomy, and a pair of phoenixes slammed into Stuart.
Watched by this cold eyes, Situ’s body immediately had a goose bump, touched his nose and moved to the side.
Looked at Lian Zhengyu sitting on the tree over there, and then looked at the little morning child sitting on the stone bench, Situ sighed, Yu Xiaozi was a big ice, Xiao Chener was a small ice man, still The big iceberg of the good boy didn't come, otherwise he would be suffocated sooner or later if he didn't freeze.
Sitting on the stone bench, I learned how to look like a little morning, and held it in one hand, then stared at the door.
When I saw the shadow of the door, the old, medium and small in the yard, and the three-person scorpion lit up at the same time.
"Master father, morning child." Duanmuyu saw the Situkong and Chener in the middle of the yard as soon as he entered the yard.
"The girl is coming, come and sit." Situ took a stone bench next to him.
Duanmu took a chance to sit on the stone bench and saw that the morning child was watching her. He smiled slightly. "Morning, is it still used to living here?"
The morning did not speak, only nodded, indicating the habit of living.
Looking at the morning cleverness of the morning, Duanmu touched the head of the morning. "If you have any needs, you should say to your sister, don't be polite."
The morning child heard a little words, then he whispered, "Sister."
"Taro, don't care about him." Situ squinted at the morning, pulling the end of the raft and pouring down the bitter water. "I told you that this kid can be bored, and he is still bored than Yu Xiaozi. He can't say it all day. In a word."
Duanmu smacked the lips and micro-hooks. "I don't think the morning is stuffy. I think you are bothered by him. He doesn't like to take care of you."
Her master, she knows best, the more people rush to find him, the more he ignores others, the more people ignore him, the more he likes to entangle others, he insisted on accepting her as a disciple, very The big part is that she doesn't care about him.
The morning child heard a word of appreciation for Duanmu, as if to say that you are very smart.
Looking at the eyes of the morning child, Situ’s face was red.
Hey, who is entangled with him, I just watched this kid’s fire system and asked if he would be other. If it’s still wood, Maybe you can learn refining!"
Duanmu’s eyes were bright and he looked at Situ’s empty road.
I might as well.
The two looked at each other with a look of hope.
The morning child looked at Duanmu and shook his head. He wouldn’t be a woodist, and no one taught him.
Seeing that the morning child shook his head, Situ was not discouraged. Looking at the morning child, "It doesn't matter if the wood system is spiritual. It is better to have a wood root."
When Situ was talking, he went to catch the wrist of the morning.
Seeing the morning, a blast step directly escaped.
Situ looked at the vigilant morning, and snarled. "Don't be afraid, I will give you a pulse and see if you have a wood root."
Duanmu sees it and looks at Chen Erdao. "Don't be afraid of the morning, the master is not a bad person. Just look at whether you have a wood root. If the morning child really has a wood root, then the morning may be like My sister learned to practice medicine and grew up to become a refining pharmacist."
The morning child heard the light flashing slightly, and after a long while, the wrist was extended to the end of the raft, the meaning is very obvious, to explore the pulse can be, only the end of the wood.
Duanmu squatted slightly, looked up at Situ, and saw him nodded before grabbing the wrists of the morning and closing his eyes.
Lian Zhengyu in the tree looked at Duanmu and Chener, who were exploring the veins underneath. The dark green scorpion flashed a look.
After Duanmu’s exploration for a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the morning with a look of surprise.
The morning is really a wood root, not only the roots of the wood, but also the water system, plus the wind and fire. There are four spiritual roots in the morning."
Duanmu said, happy to hold the little face of the morning child.
The little face of the morning child became red and squinting, and his eyes were low, his lips were slightly unobtrusive, and he did not seem to hate her.
Lian Zhengyu in the tree heard the four spirits, and a rare surprise flashed in the middle of the tree.
Situ was heard, and looked at the morning with some surprise. I didn’t expect this stuffy boy to have four spiritual roots. Although it is not as good as the roots of Shantou, the four-line Lingen is very rare in the whole mainland. The most rare thing is that he has a wooden fire system. Maybe you can really become a refining pharmacist.
"Like this, from tomorrow, you will learn medicine with me first. If you have talent, I will accept you as a disciple."
The morning child still hangs his head and does not speak, perhaps thinking about the time that Duanmu had kissed him.