Chapter 1777: Dreamland interoperability

Chu Yan hardened his neck and said: "What are you afraid of? He is a ghost, we are human, do you think it is possible?"
Shrug every day: "There is nothing impossible, my master is not a ghost. If he really likes his sister, even if it is a ghost, he also has a way to let his sister marry him."
This sentence is like a heavy hammer, beaten in Chu's chest.
Jun Hengheng has seen him, a man who has the appearance of even a man.
He believes in white, but does not believe the man who almost killed him.
The man, who is so close to the nephew, what do you want to do?
Chu Yu did not fear the chilly and rushed to the side of Zhou Tiantian, and the face that had been swayed also eased a few points, hard to squeeze a smile.
"Why are you so treacherous?" Zhou Tiantian glanced at him and continued to eat snacks to watch TV. This is the life he has been yearning for.
"Every day, discuss things with you." Chu Yu deepened the smile on the face, the sound was also very soft.
"Say, what?" Seeing that the biscuits are quite delicious, just listen to it.
"That, when your master, when the king falls, can you tell me?"
He can see every day, it is because he opened a yin and yang eyes every day, and if Jun Hengheng does not want him to see, some are the way.
Everyday eyes are still on the TV, and I don’t even know what to say: "Why tell you?"
Chu Yu took a deep breath and kept telling himself that he could not be angry, to be calm and to be generous.
"As long as you tell me, I will make biscuits for you every day, and I will buy new clothes and new shoes for you."
Zhou Tiantian’s eyes suddenly turned bright, and finally stopped the action of stuffing biscuits. He turned his head and stared at Chu, and said with a word:
I want a mobile phone and a computer, otherwise I will not talk.

Chu Yu immediately said: "Give, give it to you, you want to buy anything for you."
Zhou Tiantian grinned with joy, revealing the mouth of the missing front teeth.
"Complete!"
Chu Yu thought of another thing and said, "If they meet in a dream, what should I do?"
Zhou Tiantian smiled and said: "This is simple, as long as you tie your sister's hand with a red line while sleeping, your dreams will be interoperable."
It turned out that there is still such an operation. If Zhou Tiantian does not say it, he will never know it in his life.
The white scorpion came to the dumplings, but he rushed into the room.
"Where are you going? You can eat it."
Chu Yu did not respond, heading into the room, looking through the box, finally found a stitching sewing box, took the red line out of the inside and stuffed it into the bedside table.
Out of the room, Shirley was sitting at the table and talking to Zhou Tiantian.
"Where did you live? Go back and read it?" The white scorpion clipped a few dumplings in a small bowl and pushed it to the front of Zhou Tiantian.
Zhou Tiantian can't eat, but it smells good, and it's good.
"No, there is no order from the master, I can't walk in the sun." When he mentioned his family, his mood obviously became low.
"Do you want to go see it?" Bai Hao looked at Zhou Tiantian with a distressed look. He reached out and tried to touch his hair. When he reached half and remembered that he could not touch him, he shrank back.
Zhou Tiantian bowed his head and silently said for a while: "I don't know." I thought about it before, but after many years, he didn't know if he still wanted to.
Mom and Dad didn't like him before. He died, just in time.
However, he really wants grandma, the grandmother who yells at him every day, is she okay?