Vol 2 Chapter 76: I have something to tell you.

"Why is the son of the son really?" The child looked up and surprised.
On Liu Liu’s light and cold expression, he hanged down and cautiously said:
If the son is really a master of the watch, the slave wants to tell the son, our big lady, who lost her marriage five years ago, the lady is delicate, perennial I am raised in the squat, I don’t know the dangers outside, and there is no trace of this. If the son can find a way to find her, I must save her! Xiangfu can’t go back, but Missy and my family. Can rely on, always better, and it’s good to be dying."
Liu Wei’s expression is a bit complicated. Obviously, I didn’t expect this little sister to say this?
Silence, Liu Wei asked: "Have you ever served Miss Dafu?"
"Yes, the slaves have been serving the young lady since childhood, and the young lady is very good at slavery. She also teaches slaves to write and write."
Teach you to read and write the lady, who died five years ago.
Liu Wei did not say, only vaguely said: "I know, I have a good family name. If I can find this cousin or cousin one day, I will take good care of her."
I was very grateful to read the tears: "Thank you for the son, thank you son."
Liu Wei thought about it, took out the purse from his arms, took out fifty or two silver tickets from inside, and handed it to her: "You have a good faith, and you are entitled to reward you."
Looking at the number on the top, his eyes widened and he hurriedly said: "There is no reason for the slaves. It has been five years since the birth of the lady. Today, Missy is not known for life or death. Can wait for the son to rescue."
"She will." Liu Wei put the silver ticket into the palm of his hand and said: "I thank you for her."
"The slaves don't dare."
In the end, this person grew up with the original owner. Liu Wei was afraid to tell her more about her identity, and to speak her in a few words.
Just Ji Ji’s surname, but let Liu Wei take it seriously.
Seeing that the child had walked to the alley, Liu Wei hesitated, or stopped her: "You know, what is the name of your mother's mother? Since I am so similar to your family, she must be my family. The person, only the Jijia side support, I do not know she is that one?"
After reading it, I thought about it. "The old mother didn't say anything clearly. She just said something vaguely... Ji Xiaqiu, I don't know if it's these three words."
Liu Wei was on a sneak peek, his eyes suddenly picked up: "Ji Xiaqiu? You didn't get it wrong?"
"Slaves..." Look at Liu Wei’s expression, and he panicked: "The slave is wrong, but it should be the name, the slave is also..."
"You want to be clear." Liu Wei walked two steps, stopped in front of the child, in a hurry, grabbed the shoulders of the child.
I had a pain in my shoulder and a sigh.
Liu Wei is very anxious: "Is it Ji Xiaqiu? You think about it again!"
Reading hard to remember, the nervous forehead sweated, and finally nodded cautiously: "Yes...should be this name..."
Liu Wei squatted and opened his eyes, but his look was extremely complicated.
"The son?"
"You go first." Liu Wei waved his hand and wanted to calm down at the moment.
I was worried about this son, but I didn't dare to bother. I had to leave in one step and three.
Liu Wei stood in the alley, leaning against the stone wall, but his mind was chaotic.
The name Ji Xiaqiu is familiar, it is the name of her mother, not ancient, is the modern mother.
When she heard that the little sister said the name of "Ji", she stunned. I thought I thought more. I could ask again, it was really the mother's name.
"Mom..." Liu Wei murmured, but it was like a world.
In five years, it seems to be short-lived, but in reality it is a separation of thousands of years.
In modern times, she is not the only daughter in her family. She has a brother on her head. She also has a younger brother and a younger sister. She is ranked second, and she has been taking turns with her grandfather since she was a child. She does not often go with her parents.
But her parents love her so much, she is very clear.
She did not know whether she was dead in modern times. When she first passed through, she was also homesick, but the situation forced her to adapt herself. Since she could not go back, she must always be good now.
She comforted herself several times, even if she was gone, her parents also had brothers and sisters, and three children. It was not desperate to miss her.
But it is said that it is so easy to let go of the flesh and blood.
Liu Wei blinked his eyes and found that his nose was a bit sour and licked his nose. She pressed the homesickness back and took a long breath to calm herself down and gradually sort out the current situation.
This ancient one also has a Ji Xiaqiu, then, is the same person as her modern mother?
If not, is it the same name?
But if so, is her ancient family and modern relative? But why her father is not right, in modern times, his father is called Liu Wei, not Liucheng.
Thinking about it, Liu Wei thought, he still has to check it.
Surname Ji, there is a family here, even if her mother said that she had died early, she always has her family.
Ji Jia, is she likely to find her grandfather?
Liu Wei’s heart suddenly jumped quickly.
How long has it been, from An An’s heart to ancient times, she has not had a reunion for a long time.
Here, she is an orphan, she has no one except Xiaoli and Pearl.
But now, is there a possibility that she can re-own her family?
Real family?
Liu Wei is very clear that the chances that the family has also passed through this may be too small, but the Jijia here may have something to do with the modern Jijia, such as ancestors?
Although it is ridiculous, it is always possible.
Liu Wei is very confused and very excited now. She is holding her heart and slowly adjusting her breathing. When it is almost the same, she leaves the alley and goes all the way to the Three Kings.
In the Three Kings House, Liu Xiaoli was taken away by the fragrant and fragrant scent. After changing the clothes, he took a shower and waited for it to clean up before sitting on the bed and playing with his little sword.
Rong Ling sat on the edge of the bed, holding the dagger in his hand and cutting something.
"What is this?" Looking at the long wooden stick that gradually formed, Liu Xiaoli whispered.
Because of the topic of squatting in the car, Liu Xiaoli did not talk to Rong Ling on the way.
Rong Ling handed him the stick and said: "Long shot."
"What is a long gun?" Liu Xiaoli touched, very curious.
"Weapons on the battlefield." Rong Lidao, let Xiao Li see the spikes on the gun.
Liu Xiaoli touched it and retracted his hand: "Take your hand."
"Here, it is the place to kill."
Liu Xiaoli looked at the spike and reached out and touched it. He asked, "Do you have a long gun?"
"Ok."
"Are you not using a sword? Do you want to use a gun?"
"My gun is called God."
Liu Xiaoli muttered it again, sincerely said: "The name of the good prestige." Asked again: "I have not seen you used, with a gun like a sword?"
"Different."
Liu Xiaoli stared at the unfinished wooden gun and suddenly yearned for it.
Rong Ling looked at his shiny scorpion and touched his head.
At this moment, suddenly a person rushed into the door.
The two looked at the same time, and at the same time.
"Hey?" Liu Xiaoli screamed, and was a little surprised. He had never seen her mother now. This look was anxious, full of rushes, under the clothes, and even stained with the soil that I didn't know.
"you……"
Rong Ling just wanted to open, but Liu Wei ran in to pull his hand and said: "I have something to tell you."
Rong Ling looked down at the white hand that clenched his sturdy wrist. Her palm was very hot and she was still sweating slightly. 2k novel reading network