Chapter 8: The flag can only be held by the protagonist

Spring goes and autumn comes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘U๏ฝ‡Eใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝ

Before you know it, it's another year.

A year is not a long time in the eyes of many people, but it is enough to make a person change a lot, and even completely become a new and unfamiliar existence.

Of course, there are people who can change, and there are people who can not grow at all.

But in the end, the person who changes, the person who does not grow, is the same after all.

The past events are slowly amplified in memory, and everyone is like a passing spectator, standing in front of the scenery one by one, as if these stories have nothing to do with each other. No one is a winner, no need to be proud, in the face of time, everyone has invested too much, gained too little, compared to the frivolity of youth, everyone has already lost to time, lost themselves, and then to care about what is worth it or not, but let the following days be extraordinarily difficult.

Sometimes, people still have to be a little ignorant and fearless.

After all, it's hard to remember something, it's annoying to forget something, it's tiring to fight for something, and it's painful to lose something.

The road of life is not the road of no return, and if you take it easy, you may be happy.

Therefore, Jiamao happily decided that the future days would be spent without worry.

Riding a bear, this is also something that can't be helped! Labor and management are mortals, and I'm really sorry!

Why is Xiaomao still in a daze, hurry up and get up, Aunt Nana has already prepared breakfast and is waiting for us.

There seemed to be a sweet smell in the soft voice, and Jia Maoqin, who had just gotten up and was sitting on the bed in a daze, suddenly felt comfortable, and had a hunch that this morning's squatting pit would be extremely smooth.

Ahh (Note 1)

Jia Mao lazily opened his mouth and yawned for days, although he was urged by the cute girl's paper, but he still didn't mean to get out of bed at all.

If you want to call Sister Yu, really, I don't know what nonsense I'm talking about.

Sokura Yu tapped Ieshige's head lightly, and he was used to his nonsense.

The skull was lightly knocked on by Kankura Yu, and Jia Mao turned his head to look at her, thinking about it, this girl has been here for almost a year.

Although he returned to China several times during this period, he actually spent more time with this family.

It's not that Jia Mao didn't think about it, why did he go all the way to send a girl to a strange foreign country, and it was personally sent by Peng Gelie Jiudaimu, if there is no secret in this, it is estimated that no one believes it.

As for what the secret is, Jia Maoqin has no interest in exploring and asking, after all, everyone will hide some secrets in their hearts that they don't want to be known to outsiders.

Just like him, too.

Hurry up, I'm going to wake up Kozuna.

Jia Shige watched Yu's back disappear from the room silently, and he didn't know what year, month, and day he could say that sentence to this lovely woman.

- Concubine, change clothes for me!

On this bright morning, Jiamao still had a hole in his brain.

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Sitting at the dining table, the standard children's meal is set in front of her, which according to her mother, is nutritious and balanced, and is suitable for growing children. Although Jia Shige himself thinks it's good to eat some fried eggs, miso soup, and dried fish in the morning, but after eating him for three or four years, Jia Shige said that he wanted to vomit when he saw these things.

Hmm? This miso soup doesn't taste like usual.

Today's miso soup is mainly made by Xiao Yu.

The mother's words came from the kitchen, and Jia Shige turned her head to look at Sister Yu, who was feeding Mei Tang, only to see the girl tilting her head a little proudly, raising the corners of her mouth and smiling like a mountain flower.

This is a model of a good wife and mother, and if you want to find a sister paper, you must find this kind of decisively.

It's a pity that this sister paper doesn't have our share.

Jia Mao sighed desolate and chopped rice, rather than being cannon fodder for grabbing his sister's paper with the protagonist, he still chose to die alone.

Brother Nima doesn't believe that all the sister papers are the protagonists!At least there are still sisters who help โ™€ each other โ™€!?Xinzi is waiting for his brother! Brother also wants to be a godfather!(Note 2)

Hey, Xiaomao, why are you crying? Isn't it delicious that I made it?

Seeing Jia Mao's relatives crying while eating, Sister Yu immediately became nervous, and the movements in her hands also stopped, which suddenly made Mei Tang call out dissatisfied.

It's nothing, we just feel something.

Note that the pain of being alone is something that you life winners can understand!

Is it really not because I'm making it unpalatable?

What are you lying to, we were moved to tears by your miso soup, ah, if only you were willing to make miso soup for me for the rest of my life.

All right.

Sister Yu smiled skillfully.

Jia Mao almost lifted the table, and there was a feeling of no regrets in his heart.

Eh, are my brother and Sister Yu going back to their hometown to get married?

The innocent Tsunayoshi said that he also understood the meaning of this line.

Don't put a flag on us! This kind of death flag can only be held by the protagonist!

Jiamao burst into tears, he didn't want to go out today, he was afraid that as soon as he went out, he would shout that I would become the god of the new world and go back to the west. (Note 3)

I don't know if the protagonist's flag is generally closed in seconds!

Jia Mao profusely lay on the table with a loveless cup, thinking that he would still enjoy the ordinary days of the few years or hours that he didn't know how many hours he had left.

Ride a bear, brother, is this terminal cancer?

At this time, an international news was playing on the television, and the announcer was reporting that a plane bound for Italy had crashed in the early hours of the morning.

Nani, Daddy is in a plane crash!?

Jiamao remembers that the plane his father boarded last night seemed to be this one.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jia Maoqin was covered with cold sweat, feeling that this time he might have to follow the figure of the first ancestor.

Jiamao!!

The mother, who was extremely obsessed with the uncle, rushed out of the kitchen, and with the blackening bonus, she was like the incarnation of a wife who had been dyed with black mud โ™€, holding a soup spoon and performing eleven consecutive attacks.

Mother's-Rosario!(Note 4)

Heroine spare her life!

Nest nest, flag is too fast to collect!

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Nest โ€”โ€”!

Jiaguang sneezed very domineeringly.

Uh, are you alright, boss?

A blonde girl in a black suit looked at Jiaguang who rubbed her nose with concern, and her heart was shocked, ordinary people sneeze the most onomatopoeia, but I didn't expect the leader to sneeze can make harmonious words, it is really worthy of Penglie's young lion.

It's nothing, maybe the air here is not very good, and it makes my nose a little itchy.

Jiaguang waved his hand and fanned the dust around him because of the explosion, in fact, he felt that he was being said badly by someone behind his back, such as a certain bear child.

Ha......

Boss, do you have anything to think of?

Ah, just thinking of my troubled child.

It turns out that you are M, the boss.

The subordinates next to him nodded one after another, and sure enough, the more aggressive the person on the outside, the more likely it was to suffer, such as a certain uncle named Tian Guigen Goro. (Note 5)

Soul fade, remember that I am your leader!

Feel the majesty of the leader who is being molested by his subordinates!

By the way, the plane crash in the early hours of the morning has already been on the news.

Fortunately, I received the news in advance, otherwise everyone on the plane would have died. Fortunately, I told Nana that I changed planes first, otherwise she would have been worried to death when she saw the news.

Jiaguang was a little apprehensive, but more angry.

I didn't expect that person to actually plan this mutiny, what was he thinking?

The blonde girl was equally indignant.

It's useless to think about it, we don't know what happened to them in the ninth generation, so let's hurry over and help.

Jiaguang's eyes were quietly staring at the unknown ahead, and the momentum on his body became more and more ancient, but everyone seemed to feel that a sleeping lion was slowly waking up.

Well, we have to hurry up and meet the kid who bothered the nine generations, Xanxus.

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Note 1: Zhenglu pill, a drug to dispel stagnation and stop diarrhea, anyway, you will understand what to complain about in the context of practice.

Note 2: Xinzi Vision, the role of a genius mahjong girl, is the most suitable for the โ™€ first place in the animation role!

Note 3: I want to be the god of the new world! One of Kami's famous lines, many characters have said it, but few can survive, and daring is also a flag!

Note 4: The original skill of the sword in Sword Art Online, the Aria of the Virgin.

Note 5: Tian Kamegen Goro, well, there are a lot of books of this uncle, please don't Baidu.

ps: Ha, I feel like I've written to lose my strength, worse than the ladder five consecutive kneeling, I really admire other authors who can snap one or two a day (โ•ฏ"โ–กโ€ฒ) โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ป

ps ps: I read the book review area, and some readers mentioned that the protagonist is worse, well, how to change it, ask for advice.