"Remember, of course I remember him, we ran into him yesterday, and I wanted to kill him at that time, but you didn't let me." Zhang Er's wife's words were squeezed out of the tip of her teeth, and she herself knew that her husband was right not to let her move, but as soon as she saw him, her brother's mutilated body seemed to appear in front of her eyes, even if he was dead, he was not allowed to be buried in his homeland, and the village elder said that he was already an unclean body. In the end, it turned into a jar of ashes and was offered to Zhang Er's house.

As soon as she thought of this, she hated those two people. If it weren't for the two of them, my brother would have married and had children long ago based on his character and appearance, and lived his own small life with Hemeimei. It's not that after a humiliating death, there is not even a place to be buried, let alone the inheritance of incense. Thinking of this, a fierce light appeared in her eyes, and she wished that she had slaughtered those two people with her own hands. But she also knew that this was just a fantasy, and the best way was to take advantage of other people's power and send them into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"When people come out, aren't all of them hugging each other, how can you and I get to the front of the Lord? You'd better save your life and see what happens to him. Otherwise, our two children will have no one to take care of. Zhang Er took out a free hand to pat his wife's hand, and she noticed that she had used too much force, so that Zhang Er's wrist was a little red.

"Child, father, I" she said with some guilt, and at the same time hurriedly let go of her hand, Zhang Er interrupted her and said, "You and I are husband and wife, why bother with this little thing?" I heard one thing today, and the steward is already the bastard's best friend! Speaking of this, Zhang Er held his wife's hand. I couldn't help but laugh. Over the years, he has been inquiring about the Zhang family, as well as the affairs of the steward.

This steward has always been just Zhang Yunhao's minions, so Zhang Er and his wife have not thought about letting this steward be pressed by a man, but they have never had a chance. And this steward is very smart, he would rather turn himself into a crazy fat, so he didn't get into Zhang Yunhao's eyes. Zhang's second wife was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed out loud, and the more she laughed, the louder she laughed, and even tears came out of her laughter at the end. It's just that there is a kind of bitterness in that joy. The dead eventually die. And it was expelled from the family tree and carried the stigma. However, although this retribution is long overdue, it can be regarded as still coming. The steward deserved this retribution, she wiped her tears. But the tears could not be stopped. Zhang Er hurriedly took out the handkerchief. Wiping his wife's tears.

Wang Qing inadvertently glanced at the way the husband and wife got along, and smiled, this way of getting along with husband and wife. Maybe not vigorous, but definitely able to grow old. In fact, even if the husband and wife start with the beginning of the collapse of the world, they will eventually become a chai and rice couple, and marriage is more of a journey of mutual affection.

"But husband, it is said that he should not be taken seriously," the husband and wife have discussed this matter N times, but unfortunately that kind of steward ruined his appearance very badly, how could Zhang Yunhao take a fancy to a black and fat guy, his vision is very high. Zhang Er looked at the door, the two children were playing in front of their house, and the two little ones were still a little shy and didn't dare to find other children. The loss is two people, so there are partners.

"You forgot that he was here, I heard that the steward was like being reborn, his skin was whiter, his body was thinner, and it was said that he had a strange smell." When Zhang Er's wife heard this, she couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing, "Child, his father, why do I listen to him as if he has eaten some elixir, and his body still has a strange fragrance?" Isn't that a description of beauty? Speaking of this, she laughed, it was really funny, and now she was described as a man's appearance.

"Don't say it, this beauty can refer to a man, in many books in the past, it is like this, of course, now it refers more to beautiful women. And, in fact, I've always felt that she was a fairy. Zhang Er replied very seriously, his wife was stunned for a moment, nodded, but did not take over the topic of immortals, but changed the topic, "It seems that many people should know about this matter?" Zhang Er nodded, and tacitly didn't mention any more immortals. Although they live in the largest inn in the town, what good house can there be in this town, the secrecy coefficient is extremely poor, so that many people listen to a live spring palace play. "The inn's house is too ventilating, and this movement is coming outside."

When Wang Qing heard this, he withdrew his divine sense, and thought for a while, this matter should be completed as planned, and there was only some finishing work left. It's just Zhang Yunce's belongings, and he has to move back quickly, but he can't implement it until Zhang Yunce has met the so-called cousin. Wang Qing stood up and took a few steps. Now there is another important thing to go to Alu Village with Zhuo Yuan, so that he can live unharmed in a place where the Poison King may haunt, and that village should not be a good stubble.

After doing these things, Wang Qing's eyes lit up when he thought of this, he should go back to Fuyuan, meet his relatives and friends, and then have an important thing to prepare. After arranging everything, Wang Qing walked out of his room, and at this moment the sun had begun to set, but the light was still relatively bright. I saw a little girl not far away chasing a dragonfly flying up and down, Aunt Jin watched with a smile on the side, she was really content with all this, far better than her life in the tribe, even Tang Tang was much fatter than before.

As soon as Aunt Jin looked up, she saw Wang Qing, at this moment she was wearing a woman's clothes, and after the eyes of the two people met, she hurriedly said hello: "Hello lady, Tang Tang, call me aunt." At this time, the dragonfly didn't know what the reason was, it had already spread its wings and flew away, flying higher and higher, Tang Tang was a little reluctant to watch it fly away.

"Auntie, will Tang Tang grow wings?" Tang Tang's eyes looked at the dragonfly flying farther and farther, revealing a longing look, she couldn't fly. Sister Jin Gu doesn't let herself always disturb others, if she has wings, then can she fly? Tang Tang saw those with wings, they could fly, such as birds, such as butterflies, and then like the dragonfly just now, Tang Tang really wanted to grow wings! She asked her own question very seriously, Aunt Jin was a little depressed, how can people grow wings?

Wang Qing heard Tang Tang's fairy tales and laughed out loud, this child is a cute thing, and this voice is also a cute person. Although human beings can never grow wings (wings are demons and angels), it does not mean that they cannot fly, and later generations of airships, airplanes, and rockets have allowed people to leave the ground and walk on the ground. She stepped forward and touched her little tug, the child's hair was soft and slippery, and there was a fluffy feeling, "Tang Tang, you can't grow wings." You see, none of the people around you have grown wings! ”

Tang Tang looked at Jingu, no! Look at Wang Qing, no! Then it will take a long time for him to fly, Tang Tang thought of this, and his delicate eyebrows wrinkled, "Wings!" Fly! Wang Qing shook his hand, "Okay!" Tang Tang, let me tell you, as long as you are a human, you can't grow any wings. When Tang Tang heard this, he pouted and wanted to fly. Can't fly! "You can't fly without wings, Tang Tang pouted." You can't fly now, but that doesn't mean you can't fly in the future. If Tang Tang wants to work his own, he will fly by himself one day, and maybe one day he will help others fly together. Wang Qing patted Tang Tang lightly and said with a smile: "Come on!" Don Tang! ”

Many years later, Tang Tang, who was already full of children and grandchildren, seemed to see that person again at the moment of his death, "Not only did I fly, but other people also flew." When the children and grandchildren heard the old lady's last words, they couldn't help but cry bitterly, and the old lady's funeral object was a small model of an airship designed by herself.

At this moment, Tang Tang is still a little girl, she doesn't seem to understand Wang Qing's words, she nodded a little ignorantly, Wang Qing touched her little head, although this child is still young, but the IQ is obviously higher than that of ordinary children. However, the age is still too young, and a little education is still the priority. Wang Qing was really very happy, he found out early, if he didn't come here, this child might have died or disappeared among all living beings.

Wang Qing then summoned the puppet, "Let Tang Tang Fei fly for a while today, we will have dinner in a while." Tang Tang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, she stretched out her arms, and was held by the puppet and leaped up and down in the courtyard. After a while, the yard heard Tang Tang's laughter, and heard her shouting: "Fly, fly, I'm flying." This laughter attracted Zhang Er's two children, they ran over, this look, their eyes suddenly lit up, they also wanted to fly.

Wang Qing looked at them: "Are you afraid?" Want to fly? The two children shook their heads at first, and then nodded violently, they wanted to fly, and Wang Qing released two more puppets, so the laughter became made by three people. Wang Qing paid careful attention to the fact that happy time always passed quickly, and it was getting dark. (To be continued.) )