The Ming family and his wife always felt that their daughter was still young, and it was not yet time to understand these strange so-called feelings. It's not that it's still young, in the merman clan, the twelve or thirteen-year-old little merman is just about to reach the age when he can go out and play by himself, and the little girls of this age in the human race have already begun to think about getting married. Master Ming and Mrs. Ming probably never considered that Mingzhu would suddenly be interested in a man of the human race, so they never mentioned similar things in front of her. When Mingzhu raised her head on Mrs. Ming's lap with an ignorant face, and asked in a crisp and sweet voice that was still soft and glutinous, the old man and Mrs. Ming finally deeply understood what it means to be close to Zhu and black. The only thing that makes Master Ming a little relieved is that Mingzhu still remembers that when she first learned to speak, he told him thousands of times, almost every day with Xiao Mingzhu's ear and chanting the sentence "If there is anything, you must tell your father and mother." "Master Ming looks like the sky is falling, and his whole face is unhappy, Mrs. Ming thinks it's not a big deal, little merman, you have to have a chance to make mistakes to grow.

Mrs. Ming touched Mingzhu's soft hair with pity, and took today's newly made clams bell and tied it on the head of the freshly tied bag, and the extremely finely polished purple clams shone in the sunlight that came in through the window from time to time. Mingzhu pouted and lay on Mrs. Ming's lap, and reached out to pull the silk tied on Mrs. Ming's chest.

"Mother, when I go out to play today..."Master Ming began to blow his beard and glare, Mingzhu grimaced at him and continued, "... I see that King Yu," the little girl narrowed her eyes, and the tails of her eyes were raised, and she looked extremely happy, "he is so good-looking!" ”

"Oh?" Mrs. Ming chuckled, "What a good opinion, can make our little princess Ming remember." ”

Mingzhu tilted her head and let go of the silk silk gesture: "It's very good-looking, that look, that action, it's good-looking!" Mingzhu couldn't think of an adjective after thinking for a long time, and when she raised her eyes to look at her father, she didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she opened her mouth and added, "I think he is better looking than my father!" ”

Now Master Ming's expression is even more exciting, a mouth is about to skim to the sky, "hum" and then reach out to pull Mingzhu's ear: "I see that you little girl just don't know beauty and ugliness, what aesthetics, what kind of man can still have your father and me good-looking?" ”

Mingzhu quickly covered her ears, rolled around on Mrs. Ming's lap, and shouted: "That's it, I'm tired of seeing you for so many years, of course Yuwang is good-looking!" ”

Mrs. Ming laughed, stopped Master Ming, who still wanted to give his disobedient little girl twice, and stretched out her hand and nodded Mingzhu's delicate little nose: "Little slippery head." ”

Mingzhu laughed and dodged, and when she saw that she couldn't hide, she had to sniff, and looked at her mother and patted her father's hand comfortingly. Then the hand was held, and the baby seemed to be played, Mingzhu covered his eyes, tsk, Daddy's unproductive appearance, no eyes, no eyes.

Mrs. Ming didn't seem to care, her other free hand took the teacup, blew on it, and looked at her after taking a sip, "It's so good, our pearls are also going to grow up, and we are going to start to experience the joys and colds of the world." ”

Mingzhu looked up at Mrs. Ming, with a lovely look with crooked eyebrows: "Mother, is the so-called warm and sorrowful joy you said the same as what is written in the book?" ”

Mrs. Ming put down the teacup, her expression was a little serious, she looked at Mingzhu, and said in a slow but firm tone: "Never, never believe the stories written in the book, Zhu'er, the human race has a saying that makes a lot of sense, you remember, if you are not of my race, its heart will be different." These Terrans who can't breathe when they enter the water, just forget it if it's fresh, don't like the Terrans, and don't pay their sincerity..."Mrs. Ming's eyes were far away, as if she had thought of something, she sighed, and this time Master Ming patted her hand soothingly.

"I know that I know that the human race is greedy and greedy, and its heart is higher than the sky... But..."Mingzhu blinked, her eyes full of confusion, "Mother, what is like?" ”

Mrs. Ming and Master Ming looked at each other and smiled, Mrs. Ming stretched out a finger and pointed at Mingzhu's eyebrows, and when the finger was taken away, a very light-colored blue droplet mark appeared on Mingzhu's forehead.

Master Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was the awakening of the normal merman clan, and he thought that his little girl was hooked up by a human race so easily.

"yes, that's a hard question to explain." Madame Ming touched her head, "To put it simply, when you imagine that you will live in the future, everything you can think of in the future is related to him. ”

Mrs. Ming looked at the little girl with a puzzled face, and reached out to flick the small bell on the double bun of the baotou, the sound of the small bell was crisp and pleasant, and in the jingling sound, the afternoon passed quickly.

If you don't understand it, forget it, Mingzhu left this matter behind. After the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the sun is extra face-saving, and I come out every day to greet everyone, but there is no use for warmth. The plum blossoms in the Zangmei Temple were about to bloom, and she remembered that she had gone to the old abbot of the Zangmei Temple more than two years ago to get the peace charm that she had been scared of, and felt that she should go and repay her wish.

As soon as she entered the door of Li's house, a chubby child was hung on Mingzhu's lap, Li Chi bit her fingers and rubbed beside her to hug her, and Mrs. Li, who had chased the boy for half an hour, saw Mingzhu hugging Li Chi, and stopped from afar to hold the old waist and gasped for two breaths.

Mingzhu said what she meant, and Mrs. Li finally took a breath and told her that Ah Wei hadn't woken up yet, and waited for her to change her clothes and wake up the stinky boy.

Li Chi clinged to Mingzhu and wanted to eat dim sum, but Mrs. Li made a gesture to fight, but she still ordered her subordinates to serve a few plates of dim sum that were not particularly sweet and easy to reduce. The young man who had just been shouted from his sleep still had an abnormal red in his pupils, and there was a bright crimson in the corners of Danfeng's eyes, which was very bewitching.

Mingzhu was stunned by the red light that flashed in his eyes, and then he began to carefully look at this brother who had played with him since he was a child and had not seen him for more than two years. More than two years don't seem to have changed anything about him at all, the face that often has a smile on his face has no injuries or scars, compared with the people who came back from the expedition next to him, it seems that he has been carefully raised for two years, and the skin is not only not black but also a lot whiter, and I don't know what kind of battle he fought, isn't it riding a horse here, and an umbrella is inserted on the horse's head?

Mingzhu was amused by her own imagination, and the children who played with her until they were old said that her laughter was very deceptive, no matter what strange ideas were hidden under the smile, the smile looked gentle, like a spring breeze in March. Whenever they say this, Mingzhu will look up proudly: "This is called God's appreciation of food!" You can't envy it! ”

Mingzhu watched Li Wei walk towards this side, and unconsciously began to compare Li Wei and Yuwang in her heart, and the more she compared, the more she felt that Yuwang looked good.

Speaking of which, in fact, young people's likes are sometimes superficial, and a picturesque sentence can summarize almost the vast majority of dream people.