"Ah, how do you know?" Lin Xiaobin's IQ seems to have risen to 250 all of a sudden, and he didn't even think about such a simple question. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you think that if you wrap a white cloth around your chest and wear men's clothes, no one will be able to see what you look like? Don't say that I helped you to check your body when I bandaged your wounds, even if I didn't verify your body, you can see at a glance that you are a female doll. ”

"That's not right," Lin Xiaobin felt that something was wrong, and she quickly thought of it. "Du Jingyan, get out and explain to me, why the so-called illusion ring you gave me has no effect?"

"You pig? The Illusion Ring was invented according to the principle of the heart, and once the wearer loses consciousness, the Illusion Ring is no longer functional. You've just woken up now, and you didn't think that you would change your appearance with your hometown, so it's natural that this will happen. ”

"I see."

"Like your big-headed ghost, 'The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it shall not be destroyed,' what have you done to despise your own body so much?" (10,000 words omitted here.) )

"Eldest sister, younger brother knows that he is wrong, please, don't learn from Tang Seng next time."

"That's pretty much it."

"Hey, girl, what's wrong, what's so distracted?" The old woman's words brought Lin Xiaobin back to reality.

"Ah, no, it's nothing," Lin Xiaobin, who came back to his senses, hurriedly replied, "Do you want to hear a story?" ”

"Anyway, it's okay now, so let's relieve my boredom." That is, she has no opinion.

"There was once such a husband and wife, their family was so poor that there was only half a bowl of rice left, and the wife sighed, 'There is only half a bowl of rice left,' and the husband said happily, 'Great, we still have half a bowl of rice.'" ”

"Finished?"

"It's over. In fact, there are many choices in life, but the most important choice is what kind of attitude to use to face life, crying is a life, and laughter is also a life. Since it is up to us to choose whether to cry or laugh at life, why don't we choose to laugh and choose to cry? 'Saiong lost his horse and knew that it was not a blessing', 'lost the east corner of the harvest of mulberry elm', only with such an idea, the bitterness and joy of life will be sweet. ”

The old woman looked at Lin Xiaobin in a daze.

Since then, there has been something called happiness in this valley.