Qianling looked at him and corrected him seriously:

"It's not a boyfriend, it's a child. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lie Chongying paused for a moment and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Qianling held the warm yellow wool in her hand, slowly sat down on the hillside, and her faint tone revealed a little helplessness and indulgence:

"It's a twisty and temperamental child. ”

Spirit's ghost watched her sit there and start weaving again, frowning and crouching down next to her, reaching straight out to pull her cheek:

"Is there a heavenly reason? Which child is more important than your uncle?"

Qianling's face was like a dough pulled by him, and her voice was vague:

"Uncle, don't you know you......"

Lie Ghost snorted coldly and sat down next to her, his faint tone revealing a bit of meaning:

"I don't know. ”

Qianling rubbed her cheeks, shook her head with a helpless smile, and did not stop moving her hands.

"So, you're just playing with children these days?" Lie Chongying stared at the yarn in her hand, and her face was a little sad, "Leave me a lonely old man?"

Qianling looked at him while knitting wool, and sneered: "Uncle, where do you look like a lonely old man?

Ghosting let out a muffled sound from his nose, leaning against the stump and closing his eyes:

"Don't change the subject. ”

Qianling shook her head with a helpless smile, looking at the yarn in her hand:

"It's a guy who doesn't like to talk, and I'm ...... Hurt. ”

The voice paused, and the movements of his hands slowed slightly.

She pursed her lips, a pair of clear amber eyes stared at the yarn in her hand, knitting carefully and attentively:

"So, take responsibility. ”

Lie Ghost glanced at her lightly, and didn't seem surprised:

"Hurt by you?"

He looked at the gray clouds floating in the sky, raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a hint of banter and mockery hidden in his faint tone:

"It really looks like it's some kid. There are only children...... It's so careless that you can be hurt by you stupid girl. ”

Qianling weaves the yarn in her hand, serious and focused.

"That's right, uncle......"

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she raised her eyes to look at the person beside her, and paused again as if she was hesitating about something.

Should...... You can say that, right?

He is an uncle, although he has a bad reputation in Ellens, but for her, he is not only a gentle and humorous father-like existence, but also the only angel compatriot by her side since she left Ellens.

She believes in her uncle's character.

So there are some secrets, tell him, it's okay, right......?

Lie Ghost looked at her hesitant eyes, reached out and rubbed her head, and asked in a gentle look:

"What's the matter, girl, has something happened?...... Is someone bullying you? Tell the uncle, and the uncle will help you beat him!"

Nuan Nuan's big hand stroked her head, Qianling looked at the pair of narrow peach blossom eyes in front of her full of concern, and her heart was warm, dispelling the faint anxiety and hesitation.

It has been a long time since there has been such a ......

I felt like I was cared for and cared for by my loved ones.

Staying by her uncle's side, she would always think of her father in a trance...... And grandpa.

It feels as warm and reassuring as ever.

"Uncle, do you know?" Qianling held the yarn and lowered her voice, "I was in Galandel before......"

"Met my brother, who had been dead for many years. ”

The winter wind blew, and the blades of grass on the hillside rustled, drowning around the two people.

The girl's deliberately suppressed voice, and the sound of grass leaves was also very clear.

The hand that rubbed her hair lightly paused.

Lie's ghost sat there, his hand moving, and slowly lowered his hand.

"It's the younger brother I mentioned to my uncle before, do you remember?" Qianling thought for a while and added, seeing that he still didn't react, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, "Uncle?"

Uncle looks ...... He looked very calm, not only was he not surprised, but he had a feeling of expectation.

…… Is it a delusion?

Lie Ghost sat there, his half-long hair scattered over his shoulders, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes stared at the heavy dark clouds floating in the sky:

"Yes. ”

In my memory, there was a vast sea of ice, and the swirling clover blades combined to form a torrent of flying snow.

He slowly turned his face sideways to look at the girl beside him, and returned to his usual casual appearance, with a smile on his lips:

"Well, what then?

Qianling looked at his meaningful eyes and was stunned for a moment, paused, and lowered her eyelashes:

"I'm not completely sure, because my brother died of illness when he was 5 years old, how can he still be alive......"

"But the boy's face, body, hair color, and pupil color ......," she stared blankly at the stones on the ground, her eyes trembling, "and the mask, all exactly the same as Xiao Yu." ”

Lie Ghost quietly watched her talk to herself, and smiled faintly:

"It's a good thing to meet my brother, but it depends on your appearance...... Not so happy? Or ......"

The voice paused, and he looked at the girl beside him, word by word, meaningful, as if guiding something:

“…… Did anything unpleasant happen during this time?"

Qianling was stunned for a moment, and turned her face to look at him in some surprise.

...... unpleasant thing?

How did the uncle know that something unpleasant had happened in Galandel at that time......?

A hand gently stroked her chestnut hair, Lie Ghost looked at the confusion in her eyes, smiled faintly, but a pair of eyes were a little deeper:

"I'll just ask. Look at the way you look...... It doesn't seem to be going well. ”

The hand that was caressing his hair paused, and then slowly withdrew it.

"So, what the hell is going on?"

Qianling looked at his inquiring eyes, slowly lowered her eyelids, and clenched her hands tightly.

Half a day.

Shake one’s head:

"No, it's just that I suddenly met someone who looks like my brother, and I was a little surprised, so I wanted to talk to my uncle......"

Don't know why......

Looking at the uncle's eyes, she suddenly felt cold and uneasy in her heart.

When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it unconsciously.

…… Is it a delusion?

"Really?" Liege looked at her and smiled lightly, as if relieved, "That's good, it seems that your trip to Galandel this time has been smooth, and I'm relieved." ”

Qianling sat there, her head bowed and she didn't speak, her fingers paused and she began to weave yarn again.

"I knew ...... like this"

He leaned against the stump, looked at the increasingly dull dark clouds over the forest, and sighed:

"I don't have to remind you to bring a knife then. ”

Qianling was stunned, her hand weaving the wool trembled, and her low voice was a little hoarse:

"Knife ......?"

Fierce Ghost looked at the sky and squinted lazily:

"yes...... But when you're out and about, you're heading to a place like Galandelle's where war is raging, so you may encounter something...... It's better to be on guard. ”

"Yes, girl?" he slowly turned his face sideways to look at the girl beside him, his eyes were a little deeper, and the corners of his lips curled into a faint and meaningful arc, "That knife ......"

"Can it come in handy?" (To be continued.) )