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The bouquet and the blow buds looked at each other, not quite understanding the meaning of the newcomer.

"Well, if I hadn't done that at that time, my mother would have died, and I'm very annoyed and angry that I did that at the time, but even if I do it countless times, I'm pretty sure that I'll choose to do that in the end, after all, that's the only way to protect my mother."

Xinlai sat upright, his face was soft, his mentality was like this, on the one hand, he was annoyed by such a threat to his aunt, and on the other hand, he was fortunate to be able to save his mother, this complex and contradictory psychology made Xinlai very awkward, but there was one thing he was not wrong, that is, even if he came countless times, he would choose this approach, because this was the only way to protect his mother, and Xinlai had no other way.

"How can this be, where is that adult comparable to Lord Huihui, why for her, the young master can repeatedly hurt Lord Huihui's heart, obviously Lord Huihui loves you so much, whatever is good will think of the young master for the first time, nothing can occupy such a high share in Lord Huihui's heart, I, I."

Arguing eagerly, Bouquet looked ugly, angry, and even wanted to start beating the newcomer, which she did indeed do, and took two steps forward to slap the newcomer in the exclamation of the blowing buds, and saw that the delicate face of the newcomer was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bouquet, what are you doing?" Blowing Bud slapped his cheek, forcibly sobered himself, stepped forward to tie the bouquet's hands, and said in a cut voice.

The newcomer was stunned, but he didn't expect the bouquet to do this, and he looked at the bouquet in front of him whose face trembled because of anger, and his lips moved without speaking.

"I, I believe in you so much, I think that if the young master can achieve his wish, Lord Huihui will be very happy, with such an idea, I agreed to assist the young master, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." The bouquet sobbed in a trembling voice, her shoulders swayed slightly, and the blowing buds who had never seen the bouquet cry couldn't help but flutter.

"If that's the case, I shouldn't have promised you at that time, damn it, damn it, Lord Huihui's sadness was indirectly caused by me, ahhh

The crying gradually became louder, and the uncomfortable feeling in the bouquet made her sit down on the spot, and the tears fell down her cheeks, and the whole person looked pitiful; "Why did things turn out like this, I regret it, ahhhh

"Bouquet, don't do that." Blowing buds is very bad in her heart, even if she is not the party, she can clearly feel the mood of the bouquet, grief and anger, regret, and it is difficult to be affected by the expression of wanting to die.

"I'm sorry, where is she now?" The newcomer was speechless, and got up for a long time to ask Xiang Buya.

"On the high platform of the village." Buzz hesitated, but still informed.

The newcomer turned around and took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to the bouquet, and instead of going through the main door, he jumped out of the window directly, identifying the direction and rushing towards the high platform that Blowing Bud said.

"Don't cry, I'll find a way to make my aunt happy." There was still such a sound in the air, not only the buds, but also the bouquet stopped crying, sniffing, and looking at the window with red eyes.

"Young master, he is."

"I don't know, but it should be like that, didn't the young master say it, it's to make Lord Huihui happy."

While the bouquet and the blowing buds were guessing at each other, the new came to find the familiar shadow in the rain, and was sitting on the railing in a daze, pausing hesitantly, and the new came to jump to that position, which happened to be next to the shadow.

"If it's raining all the time, you'll catch a cold." The water vapor field held up to block the falling rain, the new one reminded.

"I'm disobedient again, didn't I say to have a good rest, since when did you become a newcomer who didn't listen to your aunt."

As early as when the newcomer approached, Bo Feng Huihui found out, and after hearing the newcomer's words at this moment, Bo Feng Huihui said so.

"It seems that after you left me, auntie."

Xinlai thought about it, but he didn't remember the specifics, but he didn't feel any changes, and the general changes were something he couldn't feel, but outsiders or others could clearly feel it.

"Hehehe, yes, it's been a couple of years, isn't it certain that something will change." Bo Fenghui laughed miserably, but fell silent.

"I'm sorry."

Although I have a lot of things to say in my heart, but when I get to my mouth, there are only these three words left, and I secretly whisper bitterly to myself, sure enough, what is this.

"Yes." Bo Feng Huihui shook his head slowly, he couldn't show a smile on his face, just a quiet and quiet expression, looking up at the transparent rain curtain above, Bo Feng Huihui was quietly distracted.

"Auntie doesn't blame the newcomer, and she doesn't want to blame her, it's just that it hurts a little here."

Hearing this, Xinlai couldn't help but look at it, and was stunned for a moment, Bo Feng Huihui's right hand covered his heart, and the fullness of a perfect arc that collapsed because of the hard squeezing fully explained the pride of Bo Feng Huihui, but with Bo Feng Huihui's expression at this moment, it made people unable to have any bad thoughts.

"Auntie." The newcomer pursed his lips and clenched his hands nervously.

"You already know about us, I have been taking care of you since she gave birth to you in that way and left the village, when I was not yet ten years old, and let me take care of a newborn child who was waiting to be fed, this kind of thing is like a fantasy now, but that's how it happened at that time."

Bo Feng Huihui put down the hand covering his heart and grabbed the new hand instead, holding it gently, the hands of both of them were very delicate, white and tender.

"It should be okay to say that it is dependent on each other, I take care of that little life, a little bit of care to grow up, he is happy and happy, I will be happy with him, when he is sad and sad, I can't be happy, it's like my own baby, whew, but it's a pity, new, aunt asked you."

Bo Fenghui stared at the newcomer without blinking; "Can you tell my aunt, in your heart, mother and auntie, who is the most important."

"Well, that's the kind of question."

"Hahaha, just kidding, joking, in fact, even if you don't say it, my aunt knows."

Looking at Xinlai's face wrinkled because of embarrassment, Bo Fenghuihui couldn't help laughing, but although he said this, he really wanted to hear Xinlai say that in person, the most important thing for him was his aunt.

I don't know what my aunt is thinking about at the moment, Xinlai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what do you think about that question, it's really too difficult, Auntie, Mom, there is no way to compare these two people, they are all the same important, the same status, and Xinlai can't fiddle with it.

It's still too tender, and I don't know the girl's mind.