: Four hundred and eighty one
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Nuwa Growth Diary
- Dancing Water Sleeves
- 1914 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:02:55
The language system of children is not very logical yet.
In other words, they are usually unable to express their opinions and ideas correctly and fluently.
So even though he knew that Fatty might "see" some terrible scene, no matter how Wu Xiaoge and Feng Xiaoxiao coaxed or asked, the other party could only cry repeatedly, "Many people died, many people", " It’s horrible"...wait for such clueless sentences
No way, since they couldn't get any useful information, the two had to take the little fat man back to the Wu family.
As for Pangu? ! Let's take it away. If anything happens, there are these two things, how much help you can do.
So like this, Wu Xiaoge was responsible for holding Little Fatty, and Feng Xiaoxiao was beside him to help deliver some warm and soothing aura. When all the way back to the Wu family, Little Fatty finally did not continue to cry under Feng Xiaoxiao's comfort. That is, his fat face looked particularly haggard and pale, with teardrops hanging under his eyelashes, and he fell asleep in Brother Wu's arms with his frowning eyebrows.
"Huang...Pangu and A Sheng should go to my room to sleep." Brother Wu stopped behind the courtyard wall to discuss with the wind: "It is too late to arrange a guest room. Although you are more familiar, Pangu is still The man... and Ah Sheng's state, it won't be great if you go back to let your uncle and aunt see..."
Little Brother Wu is still somewhat fictitious. Before stealing someone, he was thinking about healing the eyes of the little fat man before sending him back. Maybe he could surprise the family.
The result is not good now. I heard that the eyes are not cured, even if the whole eyeball is dug out and replaced with a new one, it is useless. In addition to this depressing news, what is even more troublesome is that he even made Little Fatty cry...Although strictly speaking it should be the good thing that Hongjun in Aseng did, Wu Xiaoge is a hundred mouths. Yeah, you have to remember this black pot if you don’t know it...
Feng Xiaoxiao has been a little unexpectedly confused since seeing Hongjun until now. Now that Brother Wu has arranged everything, she naturally won't have any opinions.
But just when Feng Xiaoxiao was about to turn around and go back to his room. An accident happened.
He seemed to realize that the gentle breath that had been around was about to leave. The little fat man who was still asleep just now suddenly woke up suddenly, no matter if the person holding him was Brother Wu, he stretched out two paws and grabbed it subconsciously. Windy clothes. The small body trembled like falling leaves in the wind: "No, don't go!"
"???"
Feng Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and then Wu Xiaoge, who was instantly reacted, pulled back first and put it aside as a mascot to comfort the frightened little fat man.
Under the influence of Feng Xiaoxiao's tranquilizer, Wu Xiaoge tried to reason with the little fat guy who seemed to be screaming and howling at any time: "Asheng sleep with cousin, Aunt Feng is going back to her own room."
"..." Ciao! Can't it be called sister! !
The wind is small and the black line is speechless. The little fat man seemed to have heard some terrible news, and shook his head desperately with a frightened expression: "Don't don't, don't! I want to sleep with my sister!"
"..." Good boy! It's my sister!
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded in satisfaction, and then saw that Brother Wu who happened to look up at him seemed to be taken aback: "Would you like to sleep with Ah Sheng?!"
What? !
Little Brother Wu frowned, lowered his head and coaxed a few more words. As a result, Little Fatty didn't know how to be unusually persistent this time, as if he knew that as long as he left Feng Xiaoxiao's side. He would be obscured by the terrifying sights in his mind again...so he came and went. Not only did Little Brother Wu not coax the child well, but instead made the little fat man press his lips again, it seemed that an absolute high decibel was about to brew. Scream...
"Then I'll trouble you!" Wu Xiaoge is a Junjie who knows the current affairs, and decisively put the fat man in Feng Xiaoxiao's arms before the situation is about to get out of control. Then he pulled Pangu and nodded seriously to the silly Feng Xiao: "I will take your friend back to my room. A Sheng is actually very good at night, so please take care of it a little bit."
With that said, Wu Xiaoge decisively pulled people up and flashed.
Feng Xiaoxiao froze in his arms, holding the satisfied fat man in his arms, and his whole person almost became weathered-wait! Did you decide without asking your mother’s opinion? !
...
The little fat man is really not difficult to coax, probably because his spirit today is already at the limit.
As long as the little breath of wind stays around to comfort. The little fat man had nothing to ask for, and he didn't even need a bedtime story. After returning to the room, he got into the bed obediently, and within a few minutes he closed his eyes and snored comfortably.
Feng Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, quietly looked at the sleeping little fat man for a while, and suddenly said: "Come out. Are you still there."
Tiandao said that the recent abnormal situation was not actually caused by him, but because of the conflict between the gods and the use of divine power, which caused continuous collisions, which made the law of the main world unstable.
Tiandao also said that all the gods of the outer system were conceived by chaotic fragments. The power conferred by the chaos and the laws of this world have always opposed and repelled each other, so the disappearance of the gods will be the inevitable law...
Dadao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and the last one to escape is the last ray of vitality in despair.
She is the mother of life, so when the law comes to the end of the end, she is the last ray of life.
What about the gods? ! When the existence of the gods becomes an existence that must be obliterated, who will be their first chance? !
If this is the law of irreversibility in the future, if only one of the gods and the world can survive.
Even if she really can no longer be compassionate and loving, she will keep her small and keep her big. But among the gods like Yang Yan and Jiang Li... Can she also let go of these familiar friends? !
Feng Xiaoxiao waited quietly for a while, his eyes never leaving the small body on the bed.
After a while, the black bright eyes without focus opened up again.
"Can you regret it?!" Hongjun turned his head and stared directly at Xiangfeng Xiaoxiao with his invisible eyes: "You and Fuxi are incompatible with fire and water. Everything you yearn for is nothing to him. The corners of the robe are equal to a dust. Even if you are not reconciled, the two of you are different in humanity, and you will always struggle in vain."
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Xiaoxiao was about to refute, but saw that the fat man closed his eyes, and his breath instantly retracted to become an ordinary boy again.
"..."
Lying in a big trough! ! !
This is obviously not a chance to speak!
Feng Xiaoxiao grinned his teeth and squeezed his fists. After enduring and forbearing, he finally resisted not taking the innocent chubby on the bed.
Although he knew that this person was deliberately instigating discord and deliberately wanting to himself off, Feng Xiaoxiao still couldn't help being angry-even with this spare tire, he would dare to talk about the road in front of the real law? !
Second Olympics! She didn't believe it would be really impossible! !
Guessing that Hongjun will probably not reappear, Xiao Feng took up the quilt and rolled the little fat man into the bed. He took another quilt. There were almost three bowls separated from this little boy. Lie down at a distance.
After all, Hongjun's remarks didn't really have no effect on Feng Xiaoxiao.
When finally going to sleep in a daze, Feng Xiaoxiao had a dream.
In a daze, she seemed to see herself walking with Fuxi outside St. John's Cathedral in New York. It was the first time she heard Fuxi tell herself about the world's causal cycle.
At that time, Fuxi was calm and indifferent, as if everything in the world could not stay in his eyes.
Even if you stand clearly in the sun, it is still as far away as a sunburned phantom, as if it has never belonged to this world.
It seemed that even if she stretched out her hand, she would only catch a piece of nothingness through his body.
In the modern world, there is a long black hair, and the words in his mouth are fermented with ancient breath.
Even Pangu has learned a few internet buzzwords in these years of making trouble in modern times, but Fuxi is still stubborn and never changes a bit.
Disdain to surrender to this world, as if he is still living in his predicament for a long time, insisting to stand on the other side of everyone, alienated and indifferent...
She knew that he would never let go, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want to let go either.
But this kind of Fuxi is like Fuxi who has been separated from herself by countless time and space, even if she stretches out her hand, can she really hold his hand? !
At the moment of shaking, Feng Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the scenes in the dreamland suddenly collapsed and broke into broken pieces, as if...
"Wake up! There is an earthquake!"
The body was suddenly pushed up vigorously, and I could hear the irritable shouts in my ears.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up and stood up, then stared blankly at Wu Xiaoge and Pangu who did not know when they appeared in his room.
"It's an earthquake!" Little Brother Wu didn't care much to say anything, crossed Feng Xiaoxiao and picked up the little fat man in the bed, hugged him in his arms and turned around and left: "Catch up! Go to an open place and spend time. Waiting in the room to be buried!"
earthquake? !
Feng Xiaoxiao watched unbelievably as Wu Xiaoge took the little fat man away~EbookFREE.me~ and then Pangu rushed in after a while, shouting, "Why haven't you dressed yet!"
"Don't you see my old lady dressing so tightly?!" Feng Xiaoxiao pointed to her pajamas and shouted at him.
Then I noticed that after the roar, there was a real feeling of shaking and shaking under him, as if the whole earth was shaking.
Damn it! It turns out that the picture in the dream collapsed because of this? ! No wonder there was a feeling of shaking just now, co-authoring is not that her inner world is shaking, but the outside world is really...wait! The rhythm is wrong!
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly reacted to something even more unreasonable.
The entire land is controlled by her. Under her laws, there is no sign of the slightest warning. How could this earthquake occur? !
Is this what happened in Hongjun's mouth? !
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