After everyone's love, Shen Gen gradually forgot about his mother, and when he had a grievance, he threw himself into the arms of the brother in black and cried. Heaven "'Lai'." 2. Later, I also had a good impression of my grandmother, and I also regarded my grandmother as a relative, and threw myself into her arms and cried.

And then later! He slowly accepted Mai'er. was willing to sleep with Mai'er, and with Sister Feiyan, both of them rushed to sleep with their "mothers". Feiyan's sister is called Mai Erniang, and he is also called Mai Erniang.

It's just that! Behind the surface, what makes everyone sad is that Shen Gen still can't forget his mother. No matter how good others are to him, no matter how good they are to him, he has such a pitiful appearance. Sometimes, it looks pitiful and helpless.

Especially in front of Sister Feiyan, he looks very weak.

Sister Feiyan is half a year older than him, and in terms of intelligence, she is obviously stronger. And he is half a year younger, although he is taller than Feiyan, but he is inferior in intelligence. So! often eats deflated in front of Sister Feiyan.

Every time he eats, Shen Geen grins and looks like he wants to cry.

Feiyan is the opposite, looking triumphant.

Every time I see Shen Gen eating deflated, everyone is so distressed that they want to cry.

By the height of summer, Shingen could already speak a lot of phrases. Whenever he wanted to speak but couldn't, he would cry in a hurry.

In terms of thinking and cognition, he has accepted the fact that he has no mother and no father. The man in black is not his father. His father doesn't seem to be this person, but he can't remember what his father looks like?

Seeing that Shengen had adapted to the life of Qi Kingdom, he accepted Grandma and Mai Erniang, accepted Sister Feiyan, and the black-clothed senior brother was ready to return to the Song Kingdom.

After nearly half a year of stay in Qi State, he has made a lot of progress in cultivation. Not only has he made great progress in martial arts, but he has also made a breakthrough in his perception of the Taoist mind. He felt that he could go to the capital of the Song Kingdom and fight with the black-clothed guard beside Song Quecheng.

Although the black-clothed guard has received the martial arts inheritance of Gonggong Wu, he feels that he can also fight with him in his understanding of the Taoist mind.

Zhuangzi didn't dare to do anything to the black-clothed guard, but he was different, he didn't care who you were? He doesn't care if you are the protector of Song Cuicheng's throne, in order to take revenge, who do you care?

This day! The senior brother in black was about to say to his adoptive mother that he was going back to China, but his adoptive mother spoke first.

"Hurry up and escort Mai'er, Gen'er, and Feiyan out of the capital of Qi Kingdom!"

"What?" The senior brother in black naturally didn't understand what his adoptive mother meant, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Someone is going to kill Gen'er!"

"Who? Who wants to kill Gen'er? The black-clothed senior brother stared at him on the spot.

The adoptive mother told her about the fact that she had been looking down on Tian Jufu. She has been worried that this Tian Ju is unreliable, as a result! It's really unreliable. It's not that Tian Ju is unreliable, but that Ping'er, who looks like Rong'er, is unreliable.

Ping'er invested too much emotion, as a result! But her beloved died. She was pregnant again, and she was not recognized by Tian Ju. So! She has an innocent body. was pregnant with Tian Ju's flesh and blood, but she couldn't get Tian Ju's family property, and she held her breath in her heart.

Ultimately! Ping'er poured this breath on Rong'er.

When Rong'er died, she poured her anger on Rong'er's son.

Ping'er learned that the little boy in the bamboo shop was likely to be Rong'er's son. Because! She heard Tian Ju say that Rong'er promised to give birth to a litter of babies for her adoptive mother.

In order not to arouse Tian Ying's suspicions, so! The adoptive mother didn't tell Ping'er that she was going to kill all of them. She planned to let the black-clothed senior brother escort Mai'er, Gen'er, and Feiyan away first, and leave quietly. And then! Then arrange for the little sisters in the bamboo workshop to leave in batches.

And herself! Only to stay and play cover.

"She's going to kill Gen'er? What the? Does she look like Rong'er? "Why don't you believe that there are two people in this world who are the same?

Through the inner vision, I went to Tian Ying's house, and I really saw Ping'er. When I saw Ping'er for the first time, I really thought it was Rong'er.

The senior brother in black is very worried: If Shen Gen sees Ping'er, will he awaken his memory and treat Ping'er as his mother?

If that's the case? The roots may not die. But! It can be worse than dying. I don't know how this vicious woman will torture this baby?

After confirmation, the black-clothed senior brother had no choice but to agree, and secretly escorted Mai'er, Gen'er, and Feiyan out of the capital and to the Yan Kingdom to live in seclusion.

Arita Infant secretly helped each other, and he couldn't stay in Qi Country anymore.

Right now! There is only one way, to secretly leave the Qi country and go to a nearby country while the other party has not yet started. Then turn around and go to Yan Kingdom.

From the capital to the Song or Zhao country, the road is the closest.

After a total of total, the black-clothed senior brother decided to take Mai'er to Zhao Kingdom first, and then to Yan Kingdom. Even if Tian Ying is now Mai'er gone, he will only think that Mai'er may take Rong'er's son to find Zhuangzi and return to the Song Kingdom.

When Mai'er learned what happened, she broke out in a cold sweat.

But? Let her go now, where can she go?

Now she is the person in charge of the bamboo workshop, and she has taken over the affairs and accounts of the bamboo workshop. Even if she left, she would have to hand over the accounts to the other sisters. And also! The sum of money that Sister Rong'er and Sister Yang Qing'er entrusted her to keep back then has not yet been returned to the grandmother.

Grandma has never come to the bamboo shop to ask for silver, the poor are used to living a poor life, and they think they are rich when they have dozens of taels of silver on hand.

More mainly! At present, the bamboo workshop has taken over the business that cannot be completed for several months, and has received a deposit from others, you can't say that you will leave people, right? Rong'er Bamboo Workshop is famous, at this time it is the peak season of the bamboo weaving industry, and traders from all over the world come to the capital Rong'er Bamboo Workshop to order, so that you can't refuse.

"No! You can leave tonight, but Gen'er and Feiyan must leave now, and it will be too late if they don't. ”

At the urging of her adoptive mother, Mai'er had to agree and let the black-clothed senior brother take Cao'er, Feiyan and Gen'er to go first, and leave now. She finished the affairs in the bamboo workshop and left at night.

Gen'er and Feiyan naturally didn't know what was going on, and under the coaxing of Cao'er, the two happily got into the carriage. Cao'er put one around her arm, and the black-clothed brother drove the carriage and galloped out of the city.

Cao'er watched Rong'er's home gradually disappear, and her adoptive mother could never see her again, thinking back on the past, tears flowed. But in order not to affect the two villains, Leng didn't cry.

"Aunt Cao'er! Why are you crying? Feiyan wiped the tears from the grass with her little hand and asked puzzled.

"Aunt Cao'er! Can't cry! It's not beautiful to cry! Aunt Cao'er! Shen Gen also followed Sister Feiyan's example, wiping the tears on Aunt Cao'er's face with her little hands.

"Mother! Sister Rong'er! Woowoo woo ......"

Thinking of the past, Cao'er couldn't help crying loudly.

Under the cry of Cao'er, Feiyan and Shengen also cried.

The black-clothed senior brother turned his head to look at the carriage behind him, and couldn't help but feel sad.

When will this world give us a stable home?