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It's so bright.

The place is still the same place, the people are still those people, but the sun that once hung high was hidden behind the thick clouds, and even the sun with thousands of rays of light, facing the roar of thunder, had to temporarily close its edge.

This place is still cold, but it's just that this cold has never been frozen by those servants, as for the master?

He is the maker of this cold.

"Mother, try the new tea that the child has collected from outside for you. ”

This respectful son is a filial son, personally fanning the fire to make tea, and personally carefully sending the teacup to his mother's table, since he bowed down thoughtfully, waiting for his mother to taste tea, and did not forget to whisper a reminder: 'Be careful of the tea heat. ’

With such a child, such a mother must be very happy.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughing, the happy mother smiled kindly, took a sip of fragrant tea, squeaked in her mouth, smiled even more on her face, and praised repeatedly: "Good tea, good tea." ”

"Hehe, since my mother loves to drink, I'll ask people to send some to my mother later. ”

The smile is so warm.

The mother is happy to laugh, and the son is even happier to laugh.

The son stood with his head down for a long time, and the kind mother was already unbearable in her heart, and said in a loud voice: "Que'er, don't stand, hurry, sit down and talk to my mother about things outside, I haven't been out for a long time." ”

Something out there?

What's going on out there?

What does the mother want to hear from her son, things outside?

The heart is self-explanatory.

"Sting~. ”

Loud and bright passed by at a time, illuminating the colorful faces.

The warmth of the past is hung with a faint halo.

The outside things in the mouth of the kind mother really made a dark cloud hang on Yagongzi's face, just like thunderclouds gathering, and there was a great sign that a strong wind was about to howl.

Yakoki's face is dark, of course, he knows what his mother's mouth refers to by 'outside things'?

She came to see Yagongzi this time, and sent the five beasts to kill Han first, and the second, of course, was the 'outside thing' that she meant in her mouth. ’

The electricity outside the window was clear, but the people at the table were silent.

"Huh. ”

The chuckle was the one that drove the two heads to utter a speech.

Thunderbolt Ming took a picture of the embarrassing smile on Yagongzi's face, he was laughing, telling his mother with a smile that he was so helpless about the outside that he didn't know how to start.

"Tu~. ”

The gorgeous woman gently put the teacup in her hand back on the table, her eyes swept over her own child's face, and her expression was sighing and reluctant.

"Hey, Que'er, a manly man, you still have to sacrifice when it's time to sacrifice," the gorgeous woman looked away from her child's body and fell into the lightning and thunderous sky.

A hint of worry crept up on that face.

"Thorn~~. ”

The thunder was ringing, and Ya Gongzi's face was still smiling awkwardly, not making a trace of superfluous color, as if the 'big husband' in his mother's mouth was not himself.

"Hehe~~. ”

The silent prevarication of her own son, the worried face of the gorgeous woman also had a smile, and she whispered in her mouth: "It's just for you to sacrifice a little hue, and it's not for you to go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot." ”

"Thorn~~. ”

"It's ugly. ”

Under the cover of thunder and lightning in the sky, Yagongzi whispered to defend himself, this remark 'too ugly' should be a disguised rebuttal, I would like to travel up and down in the knife mountain and the oil pot, and I don't want to sacrifice the hue.

"Hehe~~. ”

The same mouth is the same voice.

Laughing, the mother and son smiled together, they laughed so happily, this smile was a resonance, and the beautiful woman also agreed with the words of her own son.

'The face of the evil ghost carved by the knife is too ugly. ’

Laughter is the beginning of the full house, the smile on Ya Gongzi's face was amplified, and he said very filial and righteous in his mouth: "Mother, please rest assured, with the means of a child, you can get a woman, don't you have everything at hand, and when the time comes, she will definitely be obedient to the child." ”

"Good. ”

The beautiful woman's face instantly burst into laughter, which was a sign of her conviction and conviction for her child.

In their eyes, Rong Ruo was just a woman, at most a slightly more difficult woman, and it was only a matter of time before she was manipulated into a servant.

"Come, come, mother, drink tea. ”

The joy is harmonious, and the two laugh and drink tea and get drunk.

"Thorn~~. ”

In the attic is endless, and outside the window it is like the sky is broken, the wind roars and the thunder and lightning fight endlessly, the wind is crazy and there is no trace of through the window, but the thunder and lightning are clear.

It was shining on it, and it was shining on the beautiful woman smiling as she picked up the tea on the table.

It is shining on it, and it is shining on the careful filial piety of Yakoko's careful clinging to filial piety.

The face was still smiling, but the smile of the gorgeous woman was indeed stained with a hint of gloom when the tea was about to touch her lips.

It's like a foreign object in a water glass.

This tea is made by Xiao'er himself, and it is made by Xiao'er himself, and it is full of filial piety.

Abrupt to the point of weirdness, the kind smile on the gorgeous woman's face is still retreating the tide, and the expression is dark and the devil is getting up, when this face is cold in laughter.

"Hmph~. ”

The gorgeous woman snorted lightly, her eyes were cold, and she whispered: "Failed, it seems that I still underestimate you." The tea touched his lips and he drank it down.

Of course, the filial piety of the children has to be accepted without spilling.

The people at the table saw it, and they heard it.

"Thorn~~. ”

The thunder in the long sky is so irritable, smashing the impermeable window, and even more smashing the gloomy side of Yagongzi.

This moment is really cold.

This cold silence, this cold, not only made those servants shiver, but even the Yagongzi who created the cold was shivering.

"Pound~~!"

My heart is beating wildly.

His face was like a ghost escaping from the eighteenth layer of hell, his eyes were blood-colored like poisonous snakes and beasts, and his mouth was salivating like a greedy wolf in the secluded forest.

He was staring, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him with a cold expression.

"Bang~~~!"

The boss's fist slammed into the fragile tabletop, but this fist was indeed full of eyes, and it was the table that wanted to be smashed, but when it hit the table, the porcelain cup of fragrant tea with careful collection was indeed the first to suffer.

The tea splashed everywhere, and the hot tea splashed and fell on Yakoki's ghost-like face.

Blood flowed sideways, and cold blood flew on the cold face of the gorgeous woman.

"Thorn~~. ”

The thunder and lightning were roaring in the long sky, but Yakoki still didn't wake up to the hell ghost, and his eyes were still staring at his mother like a snake and a wolf.

Dare to ask where filial piety is?

It seems that the heat of the tea spilled on the face did not make him sober, but he was even more confused, and he actually roared out in his mouth, saying: "Mother, you must kill him, didn't you say that he was going to die?"

Once you became you.

I am asking where filial piety is?

Is this questioning his mother's broken promise?

Is this still the filial son who carefully cooks vegetables and pours water?

I can't believe it.

Filial piety was just that.

When the blood was splashed, the mother was heartbroken for her own son, when Lei Changming was loud, the mother was worried about her own child, and when she roared, the calm mother's heart was cold.

"Smack~. ”

"Bang, bang, bang~~~. ”

There was a loud sound, so loud that it overshadowed the thunder howling outside the window, and the chaotic 'bang' wind was not an accompaniment, but indeed the humility of the head, and none of the servants who were tormented in the cold dared to stand, not a pair of eyes dared to see, and they all nodded their heads on their stomachs.

It's so cold,.

It was so cold that I couldn't believe that this slap in the face was real.

But the five fingers burning red on the face are indeed forcing Ya Gongzi to believe, and this is a fact, the kind mother is slapping her filial son in the face.

"Bang~~. ”

It is the spine that falls, the knees knock on the ground, people are smart, they know that they are already mother's anger, Yagongzi kneels in front of the table, and even more so in front of his mother.

Sudden silence~~.

It was so quiet that he was silent, but the thunder and lightning outside the window were really trying to squeeze into the cold attic again and again to watch the embarrassment of Ya Gongzi.

"Hmph~"

The gorgeous woman's eyes swept a glance at Ya Gongzi on the ground, and she snorted softly in her mouth, this is the hatred in her heart after doting on her son, and her steps were raised, wanting to leave without a word.

The body turned into a back, but he still couldn't bear it to his son, and said in a low voice: "Que'er, the family is already preparing to rise and come back to the world, and it is time for the fate to become a line." ”

The voice is cold and unresponsive.

He was hearing it, and he was saying that he understood.

The mother was still not at ease with this speechlessness, and said: "You better know what you should do, that kid is just a bedbug in front of the family, and he will die." ”

"Mother~. ”

Yakozi roared with red faces.

This call was when Yakoe was complaining to his mother: "The child can't wait, you might as well kill him now." ”

"Everything is family-oriented, you better prepare to go to the moon capital as soon as possible, Ying, the stakes are high. ”

When the good words and persuasions were exhausted, he said that the mother already thought that he could not be petted here, and if he was petted, he himself might become a bedbug that blocked the family's death.

The sleeves swayed, and the back was gone.

"Ah~~. ”

Crazy madness, crazy madness, the taunt of thunder, Ya Gongzi roared this howl.

If Ray could, he would definitely break open the window and fall on Yakoki's body, letting him know that roaring was the most useless, and let him know that karma would be circulating.

"Sting~. ”

Lei Changming is this world, and the sky there, where flowers bloom, is silent and quiet, and here are still two people with four eyes and four hands, opposite each other and holding each other.

In the end, the thunder that roared above Yagongzi's head did not smash into Han Xian's fragrant world.

Sink in it, and get drunk in it.

Who is the person in front of you?

She's so beautiful.

Who is the person holding hands?

She's so beautiful.

The show hands are as warm as jade, and the flowers are fragrant and quiet. Infatuated to death, her eyes are closed, and Qingyi's flower eyes are quietly closed.

Han Xian!

This man's eyes are actually closing little by little, I don't know if this closure is because of the coma after the exhaustion of Dao power, or because of the dumping of the person in front of him.

I really hope it's the former.

It is natural that you can still breathe when you pass out, because you are alive, but it is really rare to stand and be a person who faints and looks intoxicated.

The eyes are still closed.

The eyes are closed, but this darkness is absolutely kind, because there is the fragrance of flowers in this darkness, and there is her beautiful face in it.

"First!"

"First!"

"First!"

Whose calling?

I don't know, I don't know if this fame is an instinctive whisper from the heart, or a low cry from a distant place, and I don't know if it's from the quiet in front of me.

The eyes are closed, the head is raised, and the sun is shining.

His eyes were closed, his head was lowered, Han Xian.

The lips fluttered, and they drew each other and approached each other, which was a kiss that touched each other, as if to foreshadow the eternity of the day.

"Hehe~~. ”

Is this blossoming really a world of two people?

Hard!

There should be a sky above your head.

The eternal heaven has been seen from beginning to end, and his eyes have never been closed, not to mention that there are still people bullying their daughters.

As a father, how can those hooligans not be angry.

"Qingyi, we're going home. ”

Whose word is whose word.

This voice Han Xian couldn't hear it, this soft voice like the sky echoed in Qingyi's heart, it appeared at this time, it was so disturbing, the raised head and lips did not stop there, she was still strong.

"Father. ”

The body is strong for love, and the heart is refuting for love.

"We went home. ”

The voice of the sky is still soft, but this softness is mixed with a hint of rigidity, and he is angry and unhappy.

"Father. ”

Love is still strong, and the heart still wants to refute.

"Home. ”

The sky was strong, and this did not give her a chance to refute.

"Father~~. ”

The voice of the heart is still roaring, roaring this stubbornness, in the roar of the heart, Qingyi's closed eyes are open, and she sees Han Xian's closed face, and she is so close to him at this moment.

Youth who is not rebellious.

Qingyi's strength has become stubborn, and stubbornness is amplifying into rebellious willfulness, and she willfully wants to stand on her tiptoes in order to make the kiss come true.

But soon, she knew that she couldn't disobey the will of heaven, what her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and what her parents didn't agree with, so she didn't even think about it.

He stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss, but the long whip of the Invisible Heavenly Dao Father was indeed directly bound.

It seems to be destined for a long time, and it will dim and wither before it has even begun.

Man follows this father and is bound here, and he leaves with three steps and one look back.

She went home.

Qingyi went home.

Family?

Where is home?

The eyes are closed, the heart is drowsy, the body is tired, and the person still falls.