Chapter 81: Zhan Jiu's Things, You Can't Touch Them Again

After Zhan Jiu heard this, he could have held back, but suddenly he was very unhappy.

Why is it called robbery?

That's clearly her stuff!

Sanskrit Yin persuaded: "Female donor, if you like such a pillow, I will ask Shanzhen to buy you one." ”

Gao Yushan looked at the three of them, as well as the coldness in the eyes of the abbot's uncle, she was afraid that they would not like her, as if only by getting this pillow could she feel safe.

She cried and shook her head: "I don't want it, I want this." ”

Moreover, Shancheng said that it was made by the abbot's uncle, and she just really wanted it.

Silence didn't care, and walked directly to her meditation room.

Gao Yushan ran over, blocked the door of the meditation room, and cried: "I won't give, I won't give, you can't rob it, this is already my thing." ”

Zhan Jiu was so angry that he also ran over and asked her: "Master Gao Yushan, I'll say it one last time, return the pillow to me!" ”

Gao Yushan glared at her angrily, slammed the fruit in her hand on the ground, broke Zhan Jiu's heart for her, and pointed at her nose: "You pretend to give me the fruit, just want to grab the pillow, you dream, why do you give you all the beautiful things, I am the little princess." ”

Zhan Jiu looked at her in shock: "That's mine, the master made it for me, you took it, did it become your thing?" You're four years old, how can you be unreasonable? ”

Gao Yushan's face became worse and worse, and she bit her lip: "I just like it, you have so much love from so many people, can't you give it to me?" ”

"Why for you?"

"That's mine!" Gao Yushan cried and roared: "It's mine now, I won't give it to you." ”

Fanyin interrupted her in a cold voice: "Enough. ”

Gao Yushan was stunned, tears kept falling, and she was so aggrieved that she sobbed.

Sanskrit glanced at Silence.

After receiving the order, Shancheng stepped forward, held Gao Yushan's shoulder, and wanted to force his way through the door to get the pillow back.

Seeing this, Zhan Jiu also walked over.

The scene became chaotic for a while, Gao Yushan pushed Zhan Jiu to the ground with force, she was shocked that she hit someone with her own hands, and after a short period of stunnedness, she used her crying to hide her fear and uneasiness: "You all bully me, Dad lied to me, saying that you will be good to me, you are all bad guys." ”

Silence Cheng hurriedly pulled Zhan Jiu up, and saw that she frowned in pain, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Sanyin breathed a little deeper, frowned, and said, "Female donor, the poor monk will buy you a brand new pillow, but you can't touch Zhan Jiu's things again." ”

Gao Yushan has no reason to talk about, she doesn't want to listen to anything, she knows that she is wrong, but she is still wrong again and again.

"You're eccentric! Eccentricity! Dad said you're the best person in the world and you're going to love me, you're all liars, you're all liars. ”

After speaking, he opened the door of the room, cried and said, "Isn't it just a broken pillow, you want it, I will give it back to you, who is rare." ”

Entered the meditation room, closed the door, picked up the pillow, swept away the previous like, threw the pillow on the ground in a puffy manner, and stepped on it with his feet: "If you step on dirty, you are not allowed to ask for it, you are not allowed." ”

Even if the pillow was dirty by her, she didn't feel relieved.

From the box he brought, he took out the utility knife he had brought a long time ago, and cut through the scriptures sewn on the pillow: "Isn't it just a pillow, I have better things at home, there are many things, I am not rare, not rare!" ”

It wasn't until it was so rotten that he opened the door with a pillow, threw it on the ground, and glared at Zhan Jiu: "Take it, your broken pillow." ”