Chapter 1171: White fox 4

Wen Liang has been insulted by his brothers several times. Although they are all warm, they are not very close. Most of the people in this town are warm.
Wen Liang couldn't figure it out. He didn't do anything to be sorry for these people. Instead, he bullied her because he was weak.
Also grab his house.
Wen Liang gasped and his eyes stared at Wen Xue.
"Look at what, not convinced, I dug your eyes, you will kill the whole family's broom star, and look at me with such eyes."
Wen Xue was somewhat scared by the gentle eyes, and reached out and pushed Wen Liang. Wen Liang was accidentally pushed down and sat down on the ground.
Wen Xue’s sleeves want to be gentle, even if he kills people in this land, it is not a big deal.
Suddenly a black shadow rushed toward Wen Xue, and stretched out his sharp claws. A few deep paw prints appeared on the gentle arm, and the blood flew out.
Ningshu’s forequarters are low-pitched, and the fangs are greasy.
Wen Xue stunned and immediately mourned.
Others have helped Wen Xue, and the blood on his arm can't stop flowing.
Wen Xue carried his injured arm in one hand and looked at his own beast. The whole body was black and lacquered, all of which were grass ash and some mud.
Look at the shape... I really can't see what it is.
"Yeah..." Wen Liang looked at Ning Shu in surprise.
"Oh..." Wen Xue couldn't help but breathe in. "Give me this squat."
Wen Liang is in front of Ningshu. "The injury in your hand will definitely be bad."
Wen Xue certainly knows that Wen Liang is licking himself, but the wound really hurts, hot, and the animal is so dirty, what to do if there is something wrong.
One of them stared at Ning Shu and stared for a long while. "What the is this?"
Ning Shu squeezed out two quite non-standard dog words from his throat. "Wang, Wang Wang..."
Wen Liang said quickly: "If you don't leave, my dog ​​will bite your neck."
A few people on the opposite side shrank a little, and Wen Xue stared at Wen Liang and Ning Shu, "I will not let you go."
Several people havetily gone.
Wen Liang took a long breath and closed the gate of the courtyard. He turned to see Ning Shu and said, "Thank you today, or I will be beaten again."
Also?
It seems that the other party is not the first time to go to the door.
"I will wash it for you." Wen Liang looked at Ning Shu's body and the mud and ash in the hole of the stove. It was mud.
Ning Shu took a step back and did not let Wen Liang wash himself.
If you really want to wash your white hair, you have to be peeled off as a collar.
Wen Liang thought about it and did not insist on taking a bath for Ning Shu.
Wen Liang’s look is full of sorrow, obviously worried.
Wen Liang got a little dish from the ground, cooked a little soup without oil and water, gave Ning Shu a bowl, and drank a bowl of himself.
Ning Shu put out his tongue and licked the soup in the bowl, this instinct!
It will be dark, and the day will pass.
It was cold in winter and colder in the evening, and there was no light in the house.
There are no oil lamps.
When Wen Liang is alone, he can save himself and save, and he can't see what it is.
Wen Liang couldn't help but lie down in the bed and lay in the bed with her clothes.
At the foot of the bed, Ning Shu curled up and began to practice.
In this cruel world, you must have the strength to protect yourself and Wenliang.
The room was quiet, only the cold wind whistling outside the window, blowing through the gap in the window into the house.
"Little fox." Wen Liang’s voice suddenly sounded.
Ning Shu whispered, and the sound of Wen Liang suddenly choked, squatting at the bed and looking at Ning Shu.
"What should I do? When will the mother come back, if they come back, know that my sister is gone, how sad they are." Wen Liang’s voice looked sad in the dark.
"I shouldn't have entered the mountain that day and throw my sister alone at home."
Ning Shu some want to ask how long Wen Liang’s parents have gone, how long has the parents been missing and how long have they been missing?
But the exit is the sound of choked.
If you find that your parents and relatives are gentle, but the world is big, you need to know how easy it is to talk to one person, let alone a few people.
The world is so big that the vastness of can’t be imagined.
Wen Liang said this, Ning Shu occasionally choked, saying that he would listen again.
Ning Shu wants to extract some useful information from Wen Liang's words.
Ning Shu spoke a while while listening to Wen Liang.
I learned that Wen Liang’s father was a doctor, and Wen Liang’s mother was actually a monk.
When Wen’s father went to see someone else on the way back, I heard that I met a monk who was a monk. I went to Wen’s father and another apprentice. Wen’s mother listened to Wen Liang, who was only seven years old at the time, and took good care of her sister. Come back soon.
This has been very fast for five years now.
Wen Liang took care of only five-year-old sister, waiting for a family reunion. As a result, she lost her sister when she was eight years old.
Usually, Wen Liang is just like a small adult. He is alone. Now he has a conversation object, crying and telling.
It sounds extraordinarily sad.
Now Wen Liang is still holding the expectation that his parents will come back, and there is also a heart for his sister.
Ning Shu sighed in her heart. Wen Liang’s parents were already dead. It was almost 90%. Wen Ling’s heart would not know, but he was deceiving himself.
And Wen Liang's sister, a girl was turned away, or she ran out of play, and she couldn't go anywhere.
I am optimistic that some people have taken a fancy to the roots of Wen Liang’s sister and took her into the cultivation avenue. If she is not optimistic, she will fall into a dirty place.
Moreover, there is a even worse guess in Ning Shu's mind that Wen Liang's mother is a monk, the daughter of a monk, and it is very likely to inherit the mother's root bones.
It is of course better for the monk to use the yin and the yang, and the body of the ordinary woman can't help the male monk's destruction, and the effect is not necessarily good.
Ning Shu sees Wen Liang and does not have any cultivation or cultivation. Since the mother is a monk, why does the gentle mother not teach her son to practice?
Is there no spiritual root in Wenliang?
There are many mysteries in Ning Shu’s mind.
Wen Liang was crying and falling asleep, even in her dreams.
Ning Shu did not sleep for one night, practiced for one night, and some aura repaired the wound on his body.
Wait until the day is bright.
Ning Shu jumped lightly to the bed and saw tears on Wen Liang's face, but she slept very well.
Ning Shu jumped out of bed and got out of the dog wall of the yard. He ran for a while and ran to the back mountain.
Ning Shu is not even slippery in the snow, it looks darker and more dirty.