It is said that Natasha was thrown out by Yang Ming, but it is better to say that at that moment, Natasha flew out with Yang Ming's power at that moment.

As soon as there was a sound of "Peng" in the air, I saw that the black leather coat wrapped in Natasha's beautiful curves suddenly shattered, and a pair of steel wings stretched out from inside, and Natasha, who was only wearing a black-hearted tight vest, threw a flying kiss towards Yang Ming, and then snorted lightly and rode away in the wind.

"Huh! Modern high-tech ......" Yang Ming shook his head, sighed helplessly, and watched Natasha skillfully control the steel wings in the wind to sway away, he could only turn around and walk down the road of the snowy mountain.

The legendary nine-eyed dzi was not found, and the confusion on his body naturally could not be solved, after Yang Ming sent Zhuoma back to his home at the foot of the mountain, he set off alone to another place - Songjia Village.

Song Tianlang was lying on the simple bed, the little girl was burning the fire in the stove in front of the stove in the house, the medicine pot of the purple clay pot was on the stove, and the slightly bitter breath of Chinese medicine was in the nose, Yang Ming sat in front of the bed and looked at the old man and sighed helplessly: "I'll tell fortunes......"

The old man, who was on the verge of running out of oil, squeezed out a faint smile and said with difficulty breathing: "You look much better, but your illness is still ......"

"I just came back from the snowy mountain, and I didn't find the nine-eyed dzi!" Yang Ming said helplessly.

"It's fate that I didn't find it...... This kind of thing hasn't been produced for thousands of years, maybe it's because chance isn't enough...... I'm dying, and I don't see the day when the opportunity comes. Song Tianlang said indifferently, "Remember what we once agreed, right?" You can help me take the girl down! ”

In front of the stove, the seven-year-old girl burst into tears, but did not stop fanning the fire.

Yang Ming turned his head to look at Xiao Nannan, and after a while, he turned around and sighed: "Maybe you are wrong, I may not be the one who can protect her, maybe ordinary is the life she should have, right?" ”

"Hell!" The old man sighed in a trembling voice, then handed a red rope to Yang Ming and said, "When Nan Nan is eighteen years old, this red rope will be tied to her feet." ”

Yang Ming wanted to say in his heart, she is not ginseng, is it necessary to tie a red rope to her feet? But given that the atmosphere was not relaxed at the moment, he could only take the red rope with a very solemn expression, and then agreed.

In the following time, the old man intermittently confessed all about some things behind him, he hid thousands of yuan under the rice jar in the corner of the wall, and some silver dollars and copper coins, all wrapped together in a red cloth bag, which is considered an old thing for Xiao Nannan, in addition, he does not need a special ceremony to bury himself, but bury it a little deeper, so as not to expose the soil within ten years......

At the end of the tone, the old man was already struggling to say as much as he could, and when the little girl brought a bowl of pungent Chinese medicine to the bed, the old man's eyes were closed, and only one hand was left and raised vigorously.

"Nannan, let grandpa touch your face......"

"Hmm." With a cry, the little girl put her head on the withered hand.

The old man who had been touching his bones and pushing his back all his life was like that, and with his last chance of life, he moved his palm on the face of Xiao Nannan, and after more than a minute, which arm fell down heavily, as if dust returned to dust, and finally fell to the world where he should go.

What followed was the whimpering of the little girl that filled the whole humble little house.

Other girls have change, she doesn't!

Other girls have parents, but she doesn't!

Other girls have new clothes, she doesn't!

Other girls are spoiled, but she doesn't!

She can do without what other girls have, she never cries, and she has no complaints, but at this moment, with the death of this old man who is dependent on each other in her life, the little girl finally let go of her voice and cried!

It's just crying, not even a word, no other language.

At this moment, Yang Ming couldn't help but wipe the moist corners of his eyes, then swept around the house, saw a rusty hoe, picked up the hoe and pulled the little girl and said, "Follow me......"

The two of them went all the way out of the village, found the lime-sprinkled field that the old man said on the cemetery hill outside the village, and then began to dig!

Even after many years, if Song Li, who has grown into a woman, returns to this grave, she will still remember that feeling.

The lonely and desolate cemetery, with a little house light in the distance, and on this night when she was most desperate, it was the sound of a shovel digging down to make her feel that she was not the only one left in this world, and the back of the grave digging that night was the person she wanted to follow all her life.

……

The black elongated Lincoln slowly drove through the block, even in a place like New York, this kind of car is still a symbol of attention, Lincoln stopped outside the Crystal Palace Hotel, and a Chinese man took the lead and led a little girl with an indifferent expression in his hand.

Yang Ming smiled and turned his head to the girl next to him and said, "Don't be afraid, raise your head and look at the world......"

"Hmm." The girl replied slightly, and finally looked up, and at first saw the golden hall and a row of blonde girls looking at her with respectful eyes.

This moment was the first time she enjoyed the respect and attention of others, and she finally realized that the man she was following was a very powerful man.

From a poor little girl in a small mountain village who is not in the limelight to become a princess in the big city, this feeling is not necessarily ecstasy, but a kind of sincere fear, the more Qionghua Yushu, the more illusory and unreal, Liruo's heart originally had no concept of wealth, and at this moment she felt a greater illusion, so she quietly walked two steps faster, and her small hand tightened the hem of Yang Ming's expensive suit, grabbing a wrinkle.

An entourage assistant next to her was frowning and wanted to step forward to remind her, Yang Ming stretched out his hand to stop her behavior, stared at Nan Nan dotingly and smiled, and then deliberately slowed down and walked into the hall.

From the elevator to the presidential suite on the eighth floor, Xiao Nannan never let go of that hand, and when she took the elevator, she even grabbed the hem of Yang Ming's suit with two hands, as if she was a little frightened by the feeling of not having her feet on the ground.

When entering the presidential suite, a slightly bewitching-looking Chinese woman was already waiting, and when she saw Yang Ming enter the door, the woman smiled, but when she saw Xiao Liruo, she was slightly surprised, and then asked strangely: "Your child?" ”

"You can think so!" Yang Ming nodded, then gently put his hand on Xiao Liruo's shoulder and said, "Nannan, you go to the bath with Aunt Yin first, and when you change into new clothes, I'll take you to dinner!" ”

Looking at Yin Ru's slender jade hand, Xiao Nan took a step back and shook her head resistantly.

Yin Ru stood in place with a slight embarrassment, squeezed out a smile and said, "Little girl, is it okay to go to the bath with your sister?" If you don't take a shower, you won't be beautiful when you wear new clothes......"

Still shaking his head.

Yin Ru looked up at Yang Ming helplessly, the loose collar obviously leaked a lot of scenery, but she pretended not to know.

Yang Ming's gaze only stayed on her majestic capital for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "Forget it, if you don't take a bath, don't take a bath, you put the new clothes in my room, and I'll take her over to change now!" ”

"Okay!" Yin Ru got up helplessly.

A moment later, in Yang Ming's room, Yang Ming handed Xiao Liruo a brand new set of clothes and said, "Nannan, can you change your clothes?" We went to dinner. ”

Xiao Liruo nodded obediently, but the next moment what made him slightly embarrassed was that the little girl actually took off her old clothes directly in front of him! Although he didn't have any bad thoughts, when the little girl's pure body was shown in front of him, he turned his head away in embarrassment.

At this moment, he himself suddenly realized one thing, that is, in the face of pure nature, a complex person would be ashamed.

When Xiao Nannan changed into new clothes, Yang Ming stared at her strange action of picking up the old clothes and asked, "Do you still want this clothes?" ”

"I'll do my own laundry!" Xiao Liruo said quietly, and then hugged his clothes and put them on the table beside him.

In fact, in Yang Ming's opinion, such a set of rural clothes walking on the streets of New York will indeed attract a lot of strange eyes, but when he thought of the moment before, he suddenly gave in to her wishes, and asked Yin Ru to help Xiao Liruo comb her hairstyle a little in the hall, and prick a butterfly perspective at random, and the natural beauty of the heavenly girl instantly glowed, and her princess-like face would not be unharmonious at all.

"The dining place is in the Kaman restaurant, the dishes will be served in twenty minutes, the red wine has been awakened, and the taste is best if you feel it in ten minutes......" Yin Ru quickly said the details of the evening, she was already very good at doing this, after all, she was an assistant.

Yang Ming nodded, and was about to take Xiao Nannan's hand, but found that Xiao Nannan had already held the hem of his suit, and he could only obey her wishes again.

The time was six o'clock in the afternoon New York time, and some lights began to light up on the streets, and the Carman restaurant on Fanhua Street was a very high-end Western-style restaurant.

For this reason, Yang Ming said helplessly again: "Let someone move a smaller chair over and let her sit next to me." ”

"Okay." Yin Ru glanced at the little girl with a little complicated, although Yang Ming admitted that this was his child, but she didn't believe it very much, after all, Xiao Liruo's appearance did not resemble Yang Ming.

After changing to a small chair, Yin Ru began to talk about work when Yang Ming was dining, and when he said that there was an event in Times Square and Su Qingyang would appear there, Yang Ming was slightly surprised and asked, "Why did she appear here?" ”

"Uh, didn't Mr. Tang say anything from you?" Yin Ru said in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Tang and Warner have co-produced a literary movie, and the theme music of the movie will be composed by Miss Qingyang, and there are two versions in Chinese and English, and the event in Times Square is a warm-up activity, and it is also a pilot promotion for the movie, there are many Chinese here in New York, and the effect is expected to be good!"

"Really?" Yang Ming smiled lightly, turned his head to Xiao Nannan and asked, "Do you want to go and see it?" ”