The white clothes on their bodies look very familiar.

Ah Bui slammed down the steps and ran forward?

How can it be?

How is that possible?

He ran faster and faster, almost flying.

His clothes fluttered, and he shouted, "Lord Impermanence! ”

The people in white under the scorching sun looked at him together. Those identical faces, all expressionless, slowly stopped.

He looked at them dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitching, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.

No, they are not impermanent adults.

Although they are born alike, they are not.

Abuki sat down on the ground.

His two small short legs had completely lost their strength.

The person in front of him is the instrument spirit of Lord Xie Su. Lowering his eyes, Ah Buki thought sadly, Lord Impermanence really shouldn't have left him behind.

Such a spirit division, such a machine spirit, is incompatible with him.

He stared at the ground, not wanting to stand up at all.

The machine spirits in the sea of flowers scattered in all directions, and someone walked up to him and bent down to grab his arm.

Ah Chui raised his head in a daze and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Yuanji raised his eyebrows slightly, motioning for him to look ahead: "That dark cloud, what's going on?" ”

Ah Chui is a little dazed, the sun is shining, where are the dark clouds? He looked forward suspiciously, and was dumbfounded, there was really a large dark cloud.

He hurriedly stood up, held Meng Yuanji's hand and said, "It's Lord Xie Su who is unhappy." ”

Meng Yuanji squinted at the sky and said puzzledly: "When he just left, he was obviously quite happy to see it." ”

Ah Chui pursed his lips and whispered, "Is it because there is no siu mai?" ”

He said it so lightly, as if he didn't believe it in his heart.

Meng Yuanji said: "Do you want to take a look?" ”

Ah Fu shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake his head off: "What am I going to do, Lord Xie Su doesn't like me again." ”

He left Meng Yuanji and hurried back to the house.

Under the sun, Xie Xiaobai, who had been looking for a long time, was already desperate.

He was so hungry and hungry that he didn't even want to speak.

"Mother, why is there no siu mai?" He didn't even remember what kind of food it was, but after Abui said it, he always wanted to taste it.

He lay in Tang Ning's arms, grabbed her sleeve, and muttered, "Mother, I'm going to starve to death." ”

A god who wants to eat siu mai is really wrong.

Downing sat in his chair and gently wrapped around him.

This rosewood chair is the same as the one Xie Xuan often sits.

The white clothes under her hands were unbelievably soft.

The little god was dressed as if he was not wearing clothes, but white clouds.

Tang Ning asked, "Do you really want to eat siu mai?" ”

Xie Xiaobai said in a somewhat nasal voice, "Really." ”

Downing shook his head, his eyes looking ahead. Garam, who did not know when he arrived, was already standing by the door.

He looked at Downing and didn't go any further.

Tang Ning didn't say anything, only touched Xie Xiaobai's back and said, "But the siu mai is not delicious at all." ”

Xie Xiaobai leaned on her and raised his head slightly when he heard this: "Huh? ”

Tang Ning said: "Really, I don't like siu mai. ”

Xie Xiaobai lowered his head again: "That's ...... Then I won't eat it either......"

"But mother, I'm still so hungry......" he coquettishly said, like a real child.

Tang Ning also comforted him sentence by word, like a real mother.

Such a strange picture made Jia Lan by the door think and retreat outside the door. Xie Xuan made thousands of calculations, but he must not have calculated such a scene.

Maybe the next thing will be easier than imagined.

With her back against the wall, she looked at the sky outside the eaves, the dull colors that overshadowed the sun like waves.

In the house, Xie Xiaobai finally stopped shouting hungry.

He opened his eyes and looked at Downing's chin.

The person in front of him, judging from his worldly age, was just a very young girl.

It stands to reason that he has never seen her, and it is impossible for him to be her child, so why would he want to call her mother?

Xie Xiaobai thought about it and gradually became confused.

He didn't understand, and he didn't bother to understand.

With a cry of "mother", he slid down and stood barefoot on the ground.

Tang Ning smiled: "Do you want to tell the truth?" ”

Xie Xiaobai was stunned: "Mother, you already knew that I didn't say something?" ”

Tang Ning said: "It's not early, just looking at your appearance, it seems that you have been preoccupied." You're clamoring for siu mai, and you just want to talk to me, right? ”

Xie Xiaobai nodded.

Tang Ning gently took his hand: "You don't want to stay here?" ”

"How do you know?"

"I guess."

"Guess so accurately, mother, you are really amazing." Xie Xiaobai looked down at her hand, the girl's pale pink palm reminded him of the freshest peach on the tree.

And he saw his own hand.

Small and soft, without a hint of threat, only the blush on the tip of the index finger, like a bead of blood after a needle prick, revealing two points of blood.

He jerked his hand back.

The expression on Tang Ning's face was very calm: "Xie Xuan's Zhu Mole is in his right hand, yours is in his left hand, you two are really not impermanent." ”

Xie Xiaobai put his hands behind his back and said, "Of course I am different from him!" ”

Tang Ning laughed, leaned forward slightly, lowered his gaze and looked at him and said, "Is it not, you have to verify it to be sure." ”

Xie Xiaobai looked at her eyes, suddenly wrinkled his nose, and asked softly: "But mother, why do you know Lizhu?" ”

Tang Ning straightened up, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "You want to know?" ”

"I want to know." Xie Xiaobai put down his hand, still staring at her.

Tang Ning still smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "I have it too." ”

Xie Xiaobai's eyes widened: "Impossible!" ”

Jia Lan, who was outside the door, listened to it for a long time, and when he heard the word "impossible", he couldn't help but look back. At that time, Xie Xuan said the same three words.

These two guys, in a way, are still very similar.

He saw Xie Xiaobai raise his hand, stuffed it to Tang Ning, and said, "Mother, take a good look, what you have on your body, is it really such a thing?" ”

Tang Ning lowered his head, looked at the mole from his fingertips, and said, "Most of them are the same." ”

Xie Xiaobai shook his head vigorously and said loudly: "Most likely not!" The same is the same, the different is different, how can it be the same? ”

He looked Tang Ning up and down, and said quickly, "Where?" ”

Tang Ning said: "Wait a minute, you tell me first, why don't you want to stay here." ”

Xie Xiaobai turned to the back of the chair barefoot, and looked at her neck on tiptoe.

It is smooth and fair, and there is no red mark.

He wrinkled his face and said vaguely, "I don't like to be impermanent, but it doesn't matter anymore. ”

Climbing into the chair, he rested his chin on Tang Ning's shoulder, and suddenly said, "Fox, you have been eavesdropping for a long time, and you still haven't come in?" ”