The end of the unitary time

Although it was far away, with the speed of the tiger's feet, it took two quarters of an hour to reach the back hill where the wooden house was located. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt this time, the tiger seemed to be alert, and went from running to strolling.

In the open space dozens of feet behind the wooden house, the tiger gently lay down, patted Feng Buao's back with his tail, and motioned for him to come down.

At this time, it was already dark, and looking at the bright candlelight in the wooden house, my eyes couldn't stop teardrops.

Although it is only five or six hours away from home, the taste of this is really not enough for outsiders!

Turning around, he reached out and touched the tiger's head, then resolutely turned back and walked to the wooden house. At the same time, the tiger also turned away quietly......

"Don't be arrogant, you stinky boy, finally get back." As soon as Feng Buao entered the gate, he bumped into Luo Yi head-on. The latter immediately picked it up like a cat, and with a few arrows stepped into the brightly lit hall, threw the 'thing' in his hand to the ground, and barely smiled, "This kid is back." ”

Feng Buao's right hand was already sore, and when he was thrown to the ground like this, the injury bore the brunt, and he immediately cried out in pain.

At this time, Mu Xiaofeng took a feather duster and hit it, his eyes were red, but his hands were not polite at all! This kid taught him for the first time since he was a child.

"Do you know how much I'm afraid you'll be eaten by wild beasts?" One Dust

"Stinky Boy" dusted off

"You're not angry, you're useless" another dust

"Let you run around, let you be disobedient"......

Feng Buao looked at Mu Xiaofeng's red eyes, gritted his teeth, he didn't cry, he didn't even say a word, and let the feather duster be whipped on his legs, hands, arms, and waist.

Mu Xiaofeng's strength is not small, even if he changes to an adult, it is not easy to be under so many dusters, but Feng is not arrogant but gritted his teeth and accepted it, but he didn't say a word.

Fan Hu was a little unbearable to see this kid being taught so harshly, but he didn't stop it. It's better to suffer a little now than to lose your life somehow if you don't know how thick the sky is! Fashion and Scar are similar ideas.

Everyone felt that this kid should be taught a lesson, but no one wanted this kid to be so stubborn, this stupid kid, but crying!

Feng Buao knew why he was so angry with his mother, he knew that as long as he cried, Mu Xiaofeng would stop the duster in his hand, but he didn't want to cry, he had his insistence, he didn't want his mother to stop because of his own crying back!

Of course, Mu Xiaofeng is not without measure, the so-called hitting in the child's body hurts in the mother's heart, she wants this kid to say more than anyone else, don't hold back in pain. But she was even more moved by the wind and her arrogance. It's the child who knows it's wrong!

Seventy or eighty dusters were smoked ruthlessly, and she threw away the feather duster casually, and she couldn't do it anymore.

The "silly child" hugged Feng Buao into his arms, and his voice was already choked.

"Mother" Feng is not arrogant and finally howls and cries......

After a long time, Fan Hu said, "Okay, don't cry, it's good for this kid to come back, old five, go and heat up the food, don't starve the child." ”

"I've been tossing all day, I'm hungry and I've cooked something by myself, and if I'm not hungry, I'll rest quickly. I am tired. Luo Yi, who usually cooks food, dropped a sentence that didn't seem to take Fan Hu seriously, and walked out of the hall, his face was a little unpleasant.

Mu Xiaofeng has just recovered from a serious illness, and he is not easy to stop, but Fan Hu is different, this big family, Fan Hu is the master, this old boy is silent, he doesn't even mean anything, of course he is not happy.

Scar glanced at the short man who didn't care about himself with a little meaning, and walked to Mu Xiaofeng's side, "Let me wash his body and rub some medicine and wine." ”

Mu Xiaofeng was silent, let go of her hand, and quickly turned around and walked out of the hall, she didn't want the child to see her tearful face.

After that, Scar took Feng Bu Proud away.

Zhao Ting dragged Fan Meiling, who was already in tears but didn't dare to make a sound, to go to the kitchen to work with Mu Xiaofeng.

Fan Hu stood with his hands in his hands and sighed lightly: "God has eyes, there is no chaos." ”

Feng Shang glanced at him "yes" and walked out of the hall. With Scar and the wind is not arrogant, he can rest first. Speaking of which, because this kid has been running all day, he is really tired! I don't even have an appetite for food.

kitchen

"Xiaofeng, why don't you rest, I'll be busy alone." Zhao Ting snatched the goose in Mu Xiaofeng's hand that had been scalded with boiling water, Mu Xiaofeng had just recovered from a serious illness, but if she had been missing for several hours, no one was more anxious than her.

Now that the child has come back and been beaten by her, Zhao Ting naturally hopes that she will help the child with medicine, don't let the child feel guilty, and take care of the kitchen by herself.

Mu Xiaofeng shook his head and habitually tore up the goose meat.

Feng Buao's favorite food is her strange herb steamed goose, now that she has recovered from a serious illness, of course she remembers the child, the child is still young, afraid of accidentally swallowing the bone, so the goose meat is not chopped, but torn ......

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The next day, the hour

Fan Meiling searched all over the house early in the morning, and finally found it in the Scar House. The four little ghosts lost two companions at once, and she seemed to care more about the wind than usual, after all, no one would want to be alone!

Scar House, bedroom

Because he was beaten by a feather duster and covered in bruises, he wiped the medicinal wine, and at this time Feng Buao only wore a pair of shorts. The weather was not cold and there was no quilt, Fan Meiling came in so directly and suddenly, he was embarrassed.

"Wow, stinky stone, why didn't you cry last night?" Fan Meiling took a breath of cold air, and pointed to nearly 100 bruises on her body in shock, and seemed to forget that she should be shy to turn back.

"I don't cry." Feng Buao glanced left and right, but he didn't see the clothes, and smiled at him, "Senior brother, there is sugar in his waist pocket, you help me find the clothes, and the candy will be given to you." The sugar is beautiful and comes in three colors. ”

"Is there really one?" Fan Meiling spoke slowly, questioning, her eyes still wandering around her body unceremoniously, and she didn't know whether she was concerned about her injuries or had some curiosity.

"Hey, you touch your conscience and say, when did my brother lie to you? Go quickly, or I'll ignore you in the future. "The wind is not arrogant, and he is pretending to be as serious as he is. In fact, he was just embarrassed to blush without clothes in front of her, and as for the candy, he didn't feel at ease at all.

Seeing her outrageous seriousness and unquestionable tone, Fan Meiling's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, which was extremely cute. It was even funnier in my heart, 'It turns out that this stinky stone will also blush.'"

After that, he dropped the sentence "Brother Feng is the best." So he scattered his legs and looked for clothes for him.

The clothes were randomly thrown on the bench in the house by Scar, and as soon as Fan Meiling came out of Scar's bedroom, she saw something she didn't pay attention to when she first entered the door.

I rummaged through the and shabby clothes, and sure enough, I found a candy the size of my thumb in the shape of a square on his waist pocket, with red, green and blue colors layered in waves, and the lines looked really beautiful.

Fan Meiling couldn't resist the temptation of this beautiful sugar ball for a while, and twisted it and sent it to her mouth.

The sugar balls melt in your mouth and instantly turn into a cold liquid and slide down your throat. The strange thing is that this candy has no sweetness at all, but is surprisingly bitter, so bitter that the little girl's cute face is slightly distorted, and her brows are furrowed.

Before the bitter taste subsided, the cold sensation spread from the abdomen to the whole body at an incredible speed. The sudden sensation made him shudder.

Gradually, the cold feeling subsided, and before the surprise was over, it gradually felt warm up again, until the whole body was very hot.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Meiling, who was so hot that she was already sweaty, began to have a slight pain in her abdomen, which soon spread throughout her body, and then gradually intensified.

"Ahh Yes. Ah......" The sharp pain inside and outside her body made Fan Meiling fall to the ground, convulsions, curled up, and screamed, the pain seemed to hurt into the bone marrow. It's just a headache for the little girl!

Feng Buao heard Fan Meiling's screams and roars like killing pigs, and hurriedly crawled out of the bed and gritted his teeth out of the bedroom.

The scene that caught his eye, with his understanding of Fan Meiling, he immediately understood what he did! At this moment, his only thought was, that candy is poisonous!!

Unexpectedly, something that I thought would not happen happened, and it would hurt my junior sister because of it! Unexpectedly, under the kind face of the old man, there was really such a vicious mind! Unexpectedly, his good intentions actually made his junior sister suffer from flying disasters! All this, why the hell!

Feng Buao pounced over, hugged it tightly, and controlled Fan Meiling, who had already slammed her head against the floor in pain and was already dumb.

"Ah, come on, come on, come on, ah, ah, ah, come on, master, father, mother, mother" The wind roared hysterically. Tears were pouring out, bloodshot and the corners of his mouth were cracked by excessive opening and closing......

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