Volume 26, the future of the finale can be expected

"I ......." He Dangli took away from the man's hand holding him, and swallowed the words of refusal in his throat, but miraculously he couldn't even spit out half of the words of refusal.

She didn't understand why this dog man was pulling her to say these strange things, obviously she couldn't understand it, and she couldn't talk about how familiar she was with him.

And why there was a throbbing pain in her heart, she didn't like this feeling, she didn't like it very much.

"I'm not in a hurry for you to give an answer right away, but I beg Li'er to go back and think about it, don't you really have any feelings for me, I admit that I'm a bastard, no matter how you beat me or scold me, I should ask you to give me a chance to atone for my sins by your side, okay." The first time a man almost pleaded, not to mention before, even if it was passed out, it was enough to make people fall through the eyes.

made He Dangli's already not very firm heart shake again, as if the calm and waveless lake was hit by several water drifting stones in a row, rippling a rippling water circle, with layers of ripples and ripples.

After Qinghe finished saying what was in her heart, she turned straight away, as if she didn't want to hear how hurtful the cold words she would spit out next, or simply didn't believe that he would have a place in her heart.

With the lonely cool moonlight, there is a bit of a bleak sense of running away.

That sentence blew as gently as the wind to He Dangli's ears, faint but clear.

It made her heart ache and feel so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe for a while, her face turned pale and bloody, and even the pair of Qing Lingling's phoenix eyes were stained with a layer of haze, losing her former brilliance. She didn't know why, as if her body was suddenly sick.

She obviously hates and fears that man the most, and even if he says sorry to herself, she shouldn't forgive him!

The man suddenly half-crouched down uncontrollably, his hands clenched at the position of his chest, as if something was quietly breaking through the ground.

He Dangli didn't know how long he had been sitting in the courtyard with empty eyes, until a fresh breeze hit and the tail tip brought the moist moisture of the night, and then he stiffened his steps and left.

The two people in the room had never slept for half a minute, and they just looked at her through the window paper.

But she didn't sleep all night, and there were a lot more people who didn't sleep with her all night tonight, but the fragrance of osmanthus in the forest was a few degrees thicker.

The sky was slightly bright, and He Dangli, who had not slept all night, cleaned his face with cold water, and shivered with cold.

Wicker dipped in green salt to rinse her mouth, and when she got up in the morning, Su Yan gave her a spiritual snake sideburn at random, and inserted a white jade butterfly tassel hairpin that she liked the most, but he always liked to ask in front.

"Ah Li, today is going to wear this treasure-inlaid deer and crane with spring golden hairpin or plum blossom step hairpin." She was not the only one who couldn't sleep well last night, and Su Yan's heart was like a yellow lotus that had been soaked in vinegar soup for many years at this time.

The whole person was bitter and astringent, but the man's words still remained in his mind for a long time.

It is true that he was right, and even he couldn't find an excuse to refute it, not to mention that when the other party made a concession, in fact, he just didn't want to admit his incompetence, otherwise he would not have agreed to Agarwood's conditions in the first place.

"Ah Li wants butterflies." He Dangli likes good-looking jewelry, but he only loves butterflies, which are still colorful.

At this time, his eyes were shining and he looked at the person in the mirror, and held the white jade butterfly tassel hairpin with his hand. I couldn't help but look at the people behind her, and felt that her father-in-law's craftsmanship was good, and she would make her favorite sugar cake, but the bad thing was that she couldn't eat an extra piece every day.

"Okay, is it okay for Xianggong to take Ah Li out to catch butterflies today." Su Yan looked at the person in the mirror, put his hands around her waist that was too slender to hold Yingying, and kissed her little face as white as jade. It makes the villain in people's arms laugh.

As if that was good, Su Yan rested her chin on her slightly thin shoulder, and the tip of her nose was filled with the sweet and greasy floral fragrance coming from her, especially when she was emotional.

"The lady likes to marry me." The voice was muffled, like the discomfort of being blocked by soybeans.

"I like it." He Dangli blurted out directly without thinking. I don't understand why he asks himself such strange questions.

"Xianggong also likes Ah Li." likes it to the point of pulling out her heart, and even loved her so much that she once put herself in a position as low as dust. As long as it's her, he'll be happy to do whatever he does.

Even if it's to share it with others.

But he didn't know if he could really have him in Ah Xuan, because when they met too late, it was too late, and compared to others, the opportunity to appear was obviously at the bottom.

But fortunately, they will have many, many more years, and even now they have a bond that no one else can cut, and I don't know how much better than others.

"Xiang Gong's favorite thing in this life is Ah Li, whether it is in this life, the next life, or the next life, Xiang Gong's favorite is also Ah Li." It was originally a sweet word with affection, but at this moment, it brought a little sad parting.

He Dangli didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only comfort himself as before. He reached out and hugged him, then gently patted him on the back.

"Ah Li also likes Xianggong, I like it very much, I like it more than white sugar cakes." Worried that he wouldn't believe it, He Dangli nodded heavily. The white jade butterfly tassel hairpin on her head swayed slightly with her movements, forming a perfect solitude.

made Su Yandong cry and laugh a little, sure enough, his Ah Li is the best person in the world, and he deserves to have the best everything in the world.

It's just that the atmosphere of affection in the house hasn't been in a hurry for long, and there is a howl like killing a pig outside.

"Mother, daddy, you guys hurry up and get out, Po has been crying."

"Daddy, mother, hurry up and come out to save your life!" Ping An Ren's voice was loud, and he was constantly banging on the door, obviously looking like he was about to cry.

Su Yan reluctantly loosened his wife's waist, and he had to find a few masters for Ping'an when he turned around, so as not to always disturb his good things in three days, if he hadn't taken care that it was Ah Lisheng, he would have beaten people to the ground.

In fact, no matter how resolute or disgusted Su Yan and Agarwood were, they couldn't change the fact that Qinghe also came to get a piece of the pie, and they knew that this man had an extraordinary position in Ah Wei before he lost his memory.

What's more, Ah Li gave birth to a condition that he was constantly fetters with him.

When he went out from the door, he saw a pot of azaleas blooming just right under the eaves, and he was itching to pick one with his forehand. Someone had already plucked the flowers and gave them to her.

"Flowers for beauties." Dressed in a white shirt, Qinghe, who was lined with elegance and extraordinary, placed his hand lightly between her hair and temples.

"Isn't it just a flower, you can still say the flower in your mouth." Agarwood, who was not far away, hugged his chest with his hands and snorted coldly.

"I made your favorite osmanthus cake for Ah Li, Ah Li came over." Not to be outdone, Agarwood then led the person over and walked towards the main hall: "If Ah Li likes flowers, I'll send you a carriage." ”

"Mother, mother, brother has been crying." Xiao Ping'an's voice was louder than anyone else's, especially when he saw that they were about to forget about themselves.

When eating, it belongs to an invisible smoke of gunpowder.

"Li'er try this." Qinghe put a small chopstick of three-threaded carrot tofu into her bowl, and seeing that she only eats meat and does not eat any vegetarian, it is inevitable that she is worried about her body.

"I don't want to eat this." He Dangli picked out the carrot he was holding in disgust and continued to eat the white meat cake in his hand.

"Ah Li can't always be a picky eater and don't eat vegetables." Agarwood saw that she didn't like to eat carrots, so she took the celery in the celery fried meat, and was worried that she wouldn't eat it, so she had to move the spicy rabbit head in front of her to herself.

The three of them agreed on a certain matter, such as her picky eater.

The other two men were also not to be outdone, and even when they ate a meal, they couldn't help but be sabre-rattling.

He Dangli stretched a bitter gourd face, and pulled those unpalatable green oils into his mouth with a painful face. She really doesn't like it at all, and it's not good at all.

Xiao Ping'an doesn't like the other two men who rob his mother with him and his father, but his little arms and legs can't beat others. I can only have a decent look for my mother, who is already about to pile up into a bowl with a small hilltop, and I am sandwiching a little more vegetables.

Seeing the beauty mother come over, she immediately showed a few millet teeth and smiled flatteringly, but she was disgusted by his stupid father. It's really depressing, obviously the other two uncles like him, and praise him for being smart.

It seems that he can only eat more rice, and then grow taller and protect his mother as soon as possible. And all the bad men who tried to snatch their mother's kiss from his father were all driven away.

There are still a long days ahead, and their stories are constantly being written.

Concentrate; Leek's letter to all the little cuties.

[is a plant] fire in a trance, more than half a year thank you for your company and never give up, Lao Tzu is finally over, you can put your hands on your waist and look up and laugh. Leek admits that the next volume is written ugly, it should be unrecognizable, but it's over, and I feel relieved in my heart, and I should give Ah Li a most happy ending, after experiencing the difficulties of the first half of her life, someone in the second half of her life spoils her, loves her, and loves her.

Originally, there were still many settings and foreshadowing that were not written, which made people unhappy to watch. When Leek writes, it's okay to be an old cat that catches lice, scratching his ears and cheeks all day long and thinking about the end.

Originally, I didn't want to write the next volume of leeks, but because I signed the contract, you can only grieve yourself with spicy eyes.

Okay, the leeks won't be in Rory, goodbye everyone.

Love your leek dish / than the core core /