Chapter 52 The Gift of the Hairpin

Hua Lingcai restrained the inexplicable nervousness in her heart and followed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although this old ancestor is a silver thread, his face looks like he is in his thirties, and the light waves in his beautiful eyes are flowing, and he is a little embarrassed to see Hua Lingcai.

Huang Ying was also a little unhappy on his face, and glared at his ancestor dissatisfiedly: "Grandma, what do you mean by always staring at my little Cai'er?" ”

"This kid!" The old ancestor bent out a finger and shook it, and said angrily: "It really hurts you in vain!" I knew you were so stingy, and I wouldn't have given you a chance to see your grandmother in the first place! ”

Huang Ying was able to go to the world where Hua Lingcai was in his previous life, relying on the power of his ancestor. Huang Ying had already told Hua Lingcai in detail about such details on the way here.

When Hua Lingcai followed in, she saw the old ancestor holding a golden hairpin in his hand, which looked somewhat similar to the thing that attacked her before. She felt strange in her heart, and after greeting her, she sat on the chair next to her with Huang Ying, and when she saw Huang Ying interacting with his ancestor, she smiled lightly.

When the old ancestor saw her laughing, he immediately spoke again: "Xiao Cai'er, do you think our Ying boy is stupid?" I only joked like this, and he could make a crooked face in anger! Hehehe......"

Huang Ying was directly touched by his grandmother, and his face was a little unbearable, "If you laugh at me like this again, I won't come in the future!" He stood up and prepared to leave, but he thought that he had come to ask for help on a big matter, so he sat back stiff.

The old ancestor finished laughing, and said to Hua Lingcai: "This girl's family looks at her husband, she wants to pick such a thing, you see, a little careful thinking is all on her face, and she can't hide it, this is what she really cares about!" ”

Hua Lingcai smiled, slightly embarrassed.

Huang Ying glanced at her secretly, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said to his grandmother: "You are right! ”

"Don't go too far, it's so much that Xiao Cai'er can't sit still." The old ancestor smiled and smiled, and his eyes naturally fell on the golden hairpin she was holding in her hand, and the smile gradually faded away, showing a little nostalgia on her face. Her fingers stroked and stroked the lines on it, and then she raised her eyes to look at Hua Lingcai again, "This hairpin was originally brought by a good sister of mine when she was alive, and somehow, it suddenly rushed out today, and Ying'er said that it almost hurt you...... I think it should like you and want to recognize you as the new master. ”

As he spoke, his body moved, and he was about to get off his seat.

Huang Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Grandma, your legs and feet are inconvenient, just let the little grandson do it for you!" ”

Hua Lingcai noticed that there was indeed something wrong with her legs. She didn't dare to look at it carefully, but at this time, the old ancestor moved, and a small piece of the blanket covering her leg was exposed, and she found that the old ancestor's left leg was not below the knee.

The self-healing power of the demon body is relatively good, not to mention a demon with a high level of cultivation like the ancestor, even if the innate defects can be reversed and filled by their own cultivation.

The old ancestor's leg was obviously injured by someone.

Hua Lingcai was puzzled, but heard the old ancestor say again: "Although this leg is not useful, I am still alive after all...... Hey, that ruthless old slut, I thought I would sit back and relax when I died, I wouldn't let her get her way! ”

"Yes, yes, grandma is the best!" Huang Ying pressed his grandmother back into the seat, carefully covered her with a blanket, then stretched out his hand and said, "What are you still doing with the hairpin in your hand?" Reluctant? ”

"Who can't bear it?!" The old ancestor glared at him, and beckoned to Hua Lingcai: "What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Where can you hold me? Come here yet! ”

The so-called short-handed people, Hua Lingcai is actually hesitant in his heart. However, seeing that the old ancestor really wanted to give away the hairpin, she felt that no matter how hypocritical she was, she was not very good, so she walked over generously.

Before he walked up, he heard Huang Ying suddenly surprised: "Grandma, I don't remember telling you that she likes this kind of Huang Cancan looking at valuable things." ”

Hua Lingcai almost slammed into a chair that was blocking the way.

"Stinky boy, I hit her by mistake, if it weren't for freehand identification of her, I would be reluctant to send it out!" The old ancestor feigned anger.

Huang Ying smiled: "You're really welcome, if Xiao Cai'er doesn't like you, you won't see me again in the future!" ”

The ancestor gave him a hairpin, and answered the question that Huang Ying was eager to solve, so he waved his hand and said that he was tired. Huang Ying's purpose was just to relieve Hua Lingcai's faint soul mark, and he didn't have the heart to stay longer after asking, so he hurriedly took Hua Lingcai out after retreating.

Hua Lingcai and Huang Ying just left, and a girl in a yellow shirt crawled out from under the bed behind the ancestor, this woman looked six or seven points similar to Huang Ying, and it was Huang Ying's sister Huang Yi.

As soon as Huang Yi climbed out, she began to wipe her tears and cried: "Grandma, you coax me again!" Obviously, you promised to take a good look at the stinky girl who fascinated your brother, but you gave her your baby hairpin! ”

"That hairpin is not the style you like, and I won't ask for it." The old ancestor patted her on the shoulder, "It's a big deal, the old grandmother went back and found a style you like to send to you?" ”

"I don't want it!" Huang Yi looked at her grandmother with blank eyes, "I just need my brother, you must help me!" ”

The old ancestor spread his hands and looked at her: "How else can I help?" At the beginning, your brother was forced by you to have no choice, and he was about to kill you, you asked me to help you, okay, I will send him to another dimensional dimension. When he came back, you begged me to get rid of his sweetheart for you, and I went to see that it was just a lonely soul, and I threw that soul out of this auspicious cloud ridge with a clear conscience...... You see, just like that, the two of them can still look at each other again, so how can I help you again? ”

Huang Yi tugged at the sleeve of the old ancestor and cried more and more: "No, it's all a coincidence!" If I can't marry my brother, I might as well be dead if I don't live......"

The old ancestor comforted her a few more words, but Huang Yi was stunned and the more she cried, the more sad she became.

"With this mind spent on me, it is better to think about how to please your brother!" The old ancestor was also annoyed by her quarrel, and pulled his sleeves back violently.

Huang Yi saw that the old ancestor insisted on refusing to help her, and she was a little desperate in her heart, and when she heard the words of the old ancestor, her eyes suddenly lit up, "I know what to do." As he spoke, he rushed out with a puff of smoke.

The old ancestor was stunned: "How many times have I said it in the past, I can't understand it, but now I suddenly understand?" Thinking about it, he shook his head, and at this point, he couldn't help it.