Chapter 390: Pull Hatred
(Occupy a single place.) Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info。。 I'm so busy today that I don't have time to write. Yuan Doudou felt a little strange and a little sad.
The woman who claimed to be her mother took him with her for an unknown amount of time, perhaps hundreds of years.
"Come, tell my mother, fish~" The woman was doing meaningless things to him again.
She pointed to a little belly-flapping herring by the river and taught him.
How could he not know that it was a fish, and it was a dying fish, and the soul could no longer stay in his body, flicking his tail just to escape the pain of his body, just like he had been.
He knew it, but he didn't want to respond, his heart was full of sadness that he couldn't cry out.
He had no choice but to look away and play with a dead snail in his hand.
"Doudou, you ignore your mother again. You're so old, it's time to learn to speak. The woman who called herself a mother began to talk to herself again.
Yuan Doudou finally gave her a strange look, didn't she know? They're all dead.
Even if he was young, he understood that what could be seen here had ended his life in another world, so why should she be obsessed with teaching a wandering spirit to speak?
"Niang" was very excited about being glanced at by him, and she suddenly laughed happily: "Come on, Doudou is willing to take care of Niang, tell my mother, what is that?" Isn't it fish? Come, let's say it again: fish. ”
Annoying.
Yuan Doudou turned around and left, no need to eat, no need to have a goal, no need to like anything and no need to do anything, the world is so big, everything is lonely.
He lifted his face and his body fluttered in the wind.
Suddenly, he felt the silly woman's silly laughter behind him, and he didn't know when it disappeared.
Puzzled, she turned her head, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a touch of blue dissipating on the man's body, and when she saw the child's eyes, she quickly put away the stunned and somewhat sad expression on her face, and ran towards him with her legs spread.
"What's wrong, isn't it fun?"
Yuan Doudou turned his head and ignored her, and walked forward by himself, as if he had been crawled by an ant in his heart: What was the one on her body just now?
He looked at his hand, the palm of which was fluorescent in the night, as if it was becoming more and more alive, and then at her, thin, somewhat transparent.
"By the way, you haven't seen your mother dance, have you? When your father loved his mother to dance, do you want to see it? ”
Don't want to see it.
Yuan Doudou stroked the snail shell, and there were some mysterious spiral patterns on it, as if a life was going to go through its own life on this spiral.
The woman who called herself a mother was not discouraged by his love, but leaned down and spoke in his ear.
With that, a grain of blue fell on the shell of the snail in his hand, and before he could figure out what it was, the woman got up, like a nimble fish.
Her shadow was reflected on the surface of the soul river not far away, spinning, jumping, and the clothes attached to her body rose with the movements, like the lines on the snail shell.
Yuan Doudou finally couldn't help but look at the woman.
It's beautiful. This is the first time I have looked at her so seriously.
He was very aggrieved, obviously thinking that the annoying mother would always accompany him, but who knew that she would be absent in a blink of an eye, one or two, and she was not trustworthy.
Yuan Doudou repeatedly thought about what her mother said at the end: "If you really complain so much about Aqin's mother, why don't you go find her?" Mother knows that you are the best child, you are just too wronged, right? Well, go find her, ask her about it. ”
"Doudou is such a good boy." Yuan Qinqin also said the same.
Sometimes when I think of Yuan Qinqin again, Yuan Doudou will feel less resentful of her.
I don't know when it happened, maybe it was in my mother's sentence, or maybe when my mother said the last sentence to him.
Because someone knows their grievances, there is nothing left for this grievance, but the only person who cherishes himself still leaves without keeping his promise.
The bone-chilling longing is like an ant that bites, attached to the flesh and blood, and tears of pain just think about it.
There was coldness in Mingtong's eyes: Of course he would listen to his mother's words and go to Yuan Qinqin.
It was she who betrayed herself, not only wanting to kill herself, but also depriving herself of time with her mother.
"Mother-!" Ming Hitomi shouted.
The voice pierced through the cold and silent Cloud Pole Palace, and it didn't travel far before disappearing into the deep underground palace.
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"When is he coming?" Sitting in the big comfortable chair around the corner, the old man's figure was clumsy.
A black gauze covered the top of the old man's head, covering his entire head and face tightly, this kind of fabric was similar to the one on Yuan Qinqin's body, but it was more advanced than hers, it was not clear from the outside, but it was no pressure to look at the outside.
Yuan Qinqin touched the thick and stuffy mask on her face, and felt very envious, that kind of fabric is woven from the most tender hair under the armpit of the young wall lizard that is less than a month, called half veil, a bit of a one-sided car window, breathable and shaded, but only the identity of the old wolf king can afford it.
If this thing is really done today, I will simply ask him for this half-veil, and just put it on my head when I go out, how beautiful it is!
She made a small calculation, and at the same time vigilantly looked at the situation around her, for fear that the Hunter would suddenly come out of an unexpected place and be caught off guard.
Their trip was specially designed to witness the love of this little couple to come to fruition, and Chiru didn't expect Yuan Qinqin to find a true love combination so quickly, and the poor little mandarin ducks were still the sons of the old wolf king.
Speaking of which, he, a cheap father, should really help the old wolf king promote this good marriage, but I don't know if they meet the necessary conditions of "can't see each other, know each other or not, love each other and forget each other".
Yuan Qinqin comforted him, most of this girl has a transparent problem, so there must be something if you can't see each other, if this article is true, then the next one is mostly true, for example, two people talk and chat for a long time, but Chi Hunt can't see people, and there are people who don't know each other.
As for falling in love and forgetting each other, it's a little difficult, but it's not that it's completely impossible.
Now as long as you confirm that the relationship between these two has been seen by Chiru herself, follow the idea to let the two of them forget each other for a while, and finally let them remember it and send them to the cave room, everything is complete.
Yuan Qinqin looked at the time and felt that it was almost over, so she gently patted Chi Ru's shoulder and whispered, "It's probably this time." ”
Chiru nodded, indicating that he understood, he must have opened his eyes wide to see clearly.
The young wolf general arrived as scheduled, and he seemed to like to reveal his true identity in front of his lover, so Yuan Qinqin once again looked at his expensive fur, phew, fur.