Chitose is making plum wine,

Yi Qiao then knew that he was at the scene that day.

Yi Qiao leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed and stared at Chitose who was brewing, "You already knew that Dongdong was her person?" ”

Chitose smiled and looked at the wine, "It's just two days before you." ”

Yi Qiao looked at the tea in his hand, "Also, you won't want to communicate with me with this kind of 'have-not'." ”

With him, Chitose didn't seem to be paying attention to the roundabouts, and choked him, "You gnawed her so much that she didn't say that she missed me." ”

If it weren't for Yi Qiao's serious discussion with him, the "childish conversation" between the two of them today would be enough for him to be ashamed for a few years!

Yi Qiao put down the tea, "Yes, I'll get down to business." That day, I had a strange look in my head......" Yi Qiao squinted at a point, saying that it was mysterious and strange and unbelievable and believing, Chitose has been making wine in his hand and has not stopped, listen,

Yi Qiao walked over and said what Lao Xiang stopped him after catching Zhao Xiaozao that day, "Did your old Han leave you any instructions, did you have a dream?" ”

This is in the past, Chitose must have scoffed in his heart, his old Han and Yi Cheng felt like "a gentleman and a hooligan", Yi Cheng seemed to be a bandit, what kind of "dream haunting", there must be only his Yi family who came out as a moth, the Han family is "famous and decent", how can there be these unpopular three, three, four, four.

However, now, Chitose can't "sneer" either,

On the night when Merlin watched Yi Qiao "die" at her, Chitose was really dreaming, and it was really his Lao Tzu's dream!

Old Han still looked serious in his dreams, and his words were a little improper, "Chitose, silly child, what else are you carrying." Yi Qiao kissed her so much, you have a head start, you also have to be brave and enterprising, Ziniu has a lot of secrets to be solved, if you don't get close to her, you don't even know what secrets she has......"

Wake up, Chitose himself is embarrassed, this is the style of his Han Dashuai? Isn't it, well, sour and blind, dreaming at night is off-track...... Chitose went out early in the morning for a long run and sweated a lot, hehe, vented.

Chitose was really a little surprised at this time, he knew that Yi Qiao was not a person who believed in ghosts and obeyed gods, he was a demon king who "killed gods when he met gods, and killed Buddhas when he met Buddhas", where would he be fascinated by this ghost knot similar to "little mood". However, listening to what Yi Qiao said was so sincere, his words were conclusive, and combined with his father's "tricky dream" that day......

Chitose, who had already walked to the edge of the terrace, looked back at the brewed plum wine on the table in the room, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his tone was crisp and neat.

"If you tie it up, you will know it if you are close and close."

Inside, Yi Qiao also looked at the bottle of glass plum wine, and gradually released a smile,

The more he goes, the more he can feel that he and the only opponent he recognizes can always "coincide"......

……

When he returned to Beijing, it coincided with Feng's decline to return to Beijing for a short time, Ziniu took care of his uncle, and put aside all the messy things, which was more comfortable.

On this sunny day, Ziniu was drying quilts in the yard, and he and his mother-in-law wanted to come to the thick mallet to dust there, knock knock, and the action was quite neat.

Feng Yu reads a book under the eaves, and sometimes looks at her. In the end, there is still some emotion in my heart, Ziniu has grown up, and her ability to be self-reliant is stronger, saying that she is squeamish, in fact, it is still a little bit of a change, and it is not good to hum that tired at every turn, and now I love to chatter in my mouth, but I may suffer when I do things, and I am very hardworking......

Ziniu was tired, stopped, moved her shoulders and elbows, and then saw her uncle looking at her, and hurriedly ran over, "Want to drink water?" ”

Uncle shook his head and patted his legs, "Let's get your ears fished." ”

Zi Niu was happy to die, "Wait, wait, I'll go get a small bench!" ”

Ziniu loves her uncle to fish her ears, when she was a child, when she had a problem with her backbone, her uncle would fish her ears after taking a milk bath, from such a small Ziniu to now, I have never forgotten the feeling of being comfortable in heaven.

She would enjoy it, and moved the two of them to the middle of the little courtyard where the sun was warmest,

Next to it is a very beautiful quilt in her house,

She lay on her uncle's lap, and the uncle lowered his head and gently scooped her ears with a small scooping spoon.

"Ziniu, help your uncle do something for a while, be bold, don't be afraid."

Ziniu opened his eyes suddenly, "What's the matter?" "Get up,

Uncle pressed her, his voice was still very soft, "Don't move, it's no big deal, my eyes have been a little swollen recently, I want to let some blood out, you can help me get it." ”

"Ouch," Ziniu still bounced, the little spoon must have hurt when it touched her eardrum, but she didn't care at all after she screamed, and she covered her ears and hurriedly looked at her uncle, "What's wrong with your eyes!" ”

Uncle was still holding a scoop in one hand and spreading it on his lap, sighing lightly, "Look, I thought in my heart that you have grown up, and you are still so breathless." ”

Ziniu hugged his uncle's waist, "Uncle, I can calm down for the rest of the things, but I can't stand you at all." ”

Uncle couldn't hold her and patted her gently, "It's not a big deal, you go and get a needle, prick it lightly in my left eye, you have to save the blood that flows, it's good for you." ”

Ziniu is still smart, where is the uncle's eyes uncomfortable, the uncle's blood is the only life-saving formula for her, it seems that the uncle is "taking precautions", is something going to happen again? ……

Ziniu is sensible, if you want to be in the past, you must be in a panic and ask questions about your uncle.

This time, although his face was pouting and scared and reluctant, he obediently went in to get the needle and the small bottle.

Although the sun at eleven o'clock is not as warm as the sun at noon,

A little cold, like moonlight,

But it's also warm enough, sunny enough,

below

Zi Niu didn't dare to operate with a single heart,

At this time, she must be bold, it is her uncle's eyes!

My uncle's eyes were opened peacefully, and his eyes were warmer than the midday sun.

gave Ziniu courage and calmness,

Not to mention pricking, with a light touch, a drop of blood overflowed, and her uncle taught her that she only needed to put the mouth of the vial against the place where the blood bead came out, and naturally, the blood overflowed......

"Uncle......" Ziniu suddenly became stupid,

The blood has been taken out,

Ziniu squatted in front of his uncle with a vial in both hands,

The uncle sat up straight in his chair as he breathed slowly, and as he closed his eyes, a trail of blood fell from his left eye...... Ziniu really doesn't know what words to use to describe it! Uncle's demeanor is so beautiful that there is no distinction between gods and demons......

Ziniu suddenly asked, "Uncle, do you have wings?" ”

Uncle didn't open his eyes,

Just smiling,

"You're my little wing."

Ziniu also laughed, and suddenly felt that no matter how difficult and unpredictable the road ahead was, it was worth it and there was no fear.

If you want to fly high, you must first be strong yourself.