"Those two are my subordinates. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info They have been looking for me, but they have never followed them to find me...... Okay, Ling'er, don't be busy. ”

I thought that she would not answer Brother Jun when she asked him, but he didn't want to be silent for a while, so he slowly spoke. Watch her pack her things and shake her hand.

"I ...... I'm going to have to pour this water. You two little things be honest with me, don't mess with him, he's hurt. It, they're not afraid of you? This ......"

Suddenly he grabbed his hand, and he was sitting on the edge of his bed, and they were the only ones in the room in front of him. The ambiguity of the atmosphere, the heat on the face of the evening bell was even greater, and he withdrew his hand shyly and said to him. He went out with a basin to wash his wounds, and as soon as he returned, he saw the two little monkeys, one black and one white, coming in.

Seeing the two little things coming in, the little eyes were spinning, and then he suddenly got up, grabbed the trouser leg of the handsome brother who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and grabbed his trouser leg and climbed up.

Thinking about the injuries on his body, Wan Ling didn't even think about it, stepped forward and said, grabbing one in one hand. At this moment, she found that these two little things were obediently crawling on Brother Jun's legs, and their little heads rubbed against his palm as if they had met her.

At this strange scene, she put down the basin and walked forward in surprise.

"Yes, I raised them in the first place, so how can they be afraid of me."

Brother Jun looked at her surprised expression, smiled lightly, and let the two small things rub against his palm.

"What? You, you, you tell me honestly, you and the hat man I saw in the mountains before, you ......"

His words, even though there were many doubts in his mind. The evening bell was also taken aback by his sudden words. When I think of the feeling of the masked man, as well as his previous skills, I feel even more messy in my heart.

As he spoke, he turned around and took a burning stick that was used to pick up firewood, pointed at him and asked.

"I'm just so scared of you? Put down the stick, you're taking the wrong head, and you're going to wash your hands later. ”

Brother Jun looked at her like this and smiled helplessly. He patted the two little ones on the head, put them down, and approached her. When he saw that she was holding the burning stick in the opposite direction, he smiled helplessly and reminded her.

"You, you give me less cover, you tell me, what is the purpose of your approach to me? Who is your real identity? ”

His reminder, although the evening bell is embarrassed. In a hurry, he grabbed the burning stick and really took the wrong head, but thinking about the feeling he gave her before, he still cautiously retreated and pointed at him and asked him.

"Didn't I tell you my true identity and purpose? Brother Jun wants to hurt you, do you think you can hide with your ability? Okay, give me the stick. Seeing that your hands are dirty, I'll help you wash your hands. ”

At her demeanor, Brother Jun smiled dumbly. When did this girl become so timid?

But he still stepped forward step by step, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to flash in front of her, grabbed her hand holding the burning stick, and closed the door with the other hand and said to her. As she spoke, she grabbed her hand stained by the ashes and helped her into the house.

"You, but my uncle said that your black and white things are by no means something that ordinary people can raise. Except for those high-ranking and powerful people in the capital, no one has raised them at all, Brother Jun, what is your identity, and what are you here for? If you treat me as your friend, please don't hide it from me, okay? ”

Although he said that the wind is light and light. But when I thought about him and those people in the village, so many people died.

More important is his possible identity, Wan Ling thought that in this life, he might only be able to increase his reputation by accumulating a little bit of financial resources, and find someone to find his brother. I didn't think his identity was so simple.

Although she didn't know what he was here for, and what purpose he had.

When I thought of the doubts on him, and the things he was carrying. Then he went to wash his hands, and still looked at him with pleading eyes.

"I, it's not that I don't tell you, but there are things that I can't tell you, because the more you know, the worse it is for you. But a little, Xiao Lian'er, please believe Brother Jun, Brother Jun will not bully you at any time, let alone let you take risks. ”

Look at her eyes full of pleading.

Brother Jun's expression eased, sighed lightly, and still looked at her. took a handkerchief to wipe her hands, pulled her back to the bed, and put his hands on her shoulders and said seriously.

"Little Lian'er? Brother Joon? Who is Little Lotus? Does it have anything to do with me? ”

knew that he was saying it to himself, but his words, Wan Ling was a little confused. It took a long time to come back to his senses, thinking that he had called himself like this when he saw him on the mountain before, and couldn't help but murmur and ask.

"Of course it has something to do with you, because you are Xiao Lian'er, and Xiao Lian'er is you."

Seeing her surprised expression at this time, Brother Jun smiled slightly, shook her hand and said.

"Little Lian'er? I've been called Ling'er since I was a child, when have you ever called Xiaolian'er, you won't recognize the wrong person, right? ”

He said this, although he held his hand, and the two of them had to sit together. The atmosphere was indeed a little ambiguous, but with his words, Wan Ling still consciously withdrew his hand and looked at him in surprise.

"I don't know if I've recognized the wrong person, but this thing is yours, right?"

Brother Jun said to her like this, sighed lightly, and asked as he picked up her hand again, pointed to the jade piece of the red rope on her wrist.

"You, how do you know this thing is mine? You ......"

When he said this, he wanted to wear the jade piece on his body since he was a child. Although Wan Ling didn't have the impression of this thing in her mind at all, she still asked in surprise at his words.

"More than 10 years ago, I was plotted against a little girl who seemed to be 3 or 4 years old at the time. At that time, I asked her what her name was, and she said that her name was Xiao Lian'er, and then in order to repay this kindness, I broke my jade piece in half, half to give her and half to give me things, and even the rope on it was rubbed by my own hands. ”

Speaking of this question, Brother Jun's vision seems to be ethereal to a distant era. He said to her faintly, then pointed to the red rope she wore on her wrist, and at the same time took out a rope from her bosom to show her.

"But I'm not impressed."

His words, the evening bell really didn't know how to express the feelings in his heart. When I was a child, I saved people and was so always remembered, and the other party came to repay the favor.

But she really doesn't remember any of the impressions she had when she was a child.

"It's okay if you don't have an impression, I'll take a look at your left ear. See? You do have a small red hemorrhoid in your ear, I remember clearly, when my little sister rescued me, she combed two small whips, and there was indeed a red hemorrhoid behind her left ear. Yours also has. No matter whether you are Ling'er or Xiaolian'er, in Brother Jun's heart, you will always be the little girl I was looking for at that time. Remember what you asked me earlier? ”

Wan Ling was dazed and puzzled, and Brother Jun chuckled slightly. As he spoke, he reached out and stroked the hair on her left ear, and as he spoke, he took her hand and put it in front of his eyes and asked.