Chapter 21: You Shouldn't Come

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Before coming, Hammer had imagined several endings.

His daughter died, and he died without revenge.

His daughter died, and he died in the end, taking revenge.

His daughter is dead, but he is still alive after taking revenge......

"Why doesn't a daughter end up alive?"

"I don't know? I've heard people say that after coming here, it's all bad luck. ”

"But that doesn't mean there is no auspicious ......"

“......”

"Maybe you just want to avenge your daughter, but you don't want her to live."

No way!

I definitely hope that Xiaohe can live!

The hammer slapped his head vigorously, and the demon's voice slowly receded, and what appeared in front of him was Xu Lai's smiling face.

"A little disappointed, isn't it?"

When Xu Lai asked, the hammer was agitated and wanted to refute, but only his body could lower his head and subconsciously take two steps back.

Then he looked up and looked in the direction of the room.

It was a Japanese-style log cabin.

The door was half-open, and a girl in a delicate kimono knelt there, carefully studying the tea ceremony.

It is clear that there is a noble lady in the deep boudoir attic.

Where is the little lotus who accompanies him all day long next to the dirty iron stove in the heart of the hammer, making a dirty face.

At that moment, what was it that made the hammer not dare to take a step further.

Even controlled his body and tried to turn around.

"Just gone? Yes, you see how well she is doing now...... Are you willing to let her go with you back to the broken blacksmith shop and continue to suffer? If it were me, I wouldn't be ......"

Xu Lai's words seemed to persuade him.

But what Hammer heard was:

"That's my little lotus! That's my daughter Xiaohe! She just seemed to be doing well, how could he be doing well without me? She is my daughter, and no one can take her away from me. These aliens are monsters that eat people and don't spit out bones! If Xiaohe stays here, he will only be bullied and mutilated by them......"

Struggling.

The hammer struggled in pain between the two voices.

Xu Lai looked at all this indifferently, as if the more painful Iron Hammer's spirit was at the moment, the more his mood could be slightly surpassed.

Seeing that the hammer was struggling and still difficult to choose, Xu Lai's chin tilted slightly towards the room: "Don't be in a hurry to suffer!" There's something even more exciting!! ”

Hearing this, Hammer felt forced to calm down.

Next, a dark wind slipped through the half-open sliding door into the room.

There was a sound of footsteps in the room.

Footsteps reached the side of the push, trying to close it.

But pulling it twice from the inside didn't work, as if it was stuck.

The figure walked out of the room, ready to come out of the house, and after trying to push it twice outside, it saw how easy it was, and returned to the room to close the door.

Her gaze suddenly fixed on the front.

The moment I looked there, the whole air was still.

It was obviously a figure she was extremely reluctant to see.

The disgust in her bones made her eyes show a trace of anger.

A sentence came from inside the room:

"What's wrong?"

The woman rushed inside, responding:

"That gnome is outside?"

"There must be something that brought her in!"

The voice inside spoke again.

The woman did so, and pushed the door open again, without calling the dwarf directly, for she knew that the other had heard their conversation.

He walked into the room.

The furnishings in the room are simple and exquisite.

Wind chimes are hung at the door, and a pond is placed on the inner wall, in which precious green aquatic plants are raised, and fish swim in the water, and turtles chasing fish.

According to feng shui, this is called wind and water, the joy of fish and water, and the same life with turtles.

Generally, there are more elderly people who pursue these.

In front of the head, this is an old man.

When I'm old, I look like my waist is not good for a long time, and I can sit there half-bent, all of which I rely on in Keiko's arms.

He didn't shy away from sticking to Keiko in front of the head, obviously this kind of non-shy was not the first time for him.

He lay there, and Keiko peeled the grapes-shaped fruits for him.

Presumably, the grapes are purple and slightly black, and this fruit can be described as pure black grapes.

The flesh and pits are all black.

If you are not careful, you may eat the pit as the pulp.

This old man's teeth are obviously not good, otherwise Keiko would not have chosen so carefully.

Then put them in his mouth one by one and feed them to him.

He chewed with satisfaction, smiling brightly.

"Thanks to you!"

He glanced at the head of the person sitting across from him, and only glanced at him.

Then he preached:

"You know my old woman's temper, too! It's too arrogant, I can't give birth, and I just won't let me take another concubine. ”

There was a hint of resentment in his tone, but it was not hatred.

"After all, it's a lifelong couple."

The old man said, "I'm not the kind of scum who would abandon his chaff wife for a new love. ”

That's exactly what he said.

Then he said:

"Our Zhao family has to be passed on to the next generation after all, where can I come to the end of the ...... is not the future"

He looked at Keiko, and there was love and helplessness in his eyes.

"Pity Keiko for so many years! You can only be exiled and suffered! I can't get started until my old woman is gone! ”

He spoke......

Don't shy away from the urging in front of you.

It's like you can compensate for Keiko's camping in the past few years.

He did not forget to compliment:

"Keiko is a good girl!"

"The whole body is very good!"

"Especially when I gave birth to such a good girl!"

His hands never stopped.

Even in front of the head.

Even in front of Xiaohe.

Xiaohe lowered his head the whole time, fiddling with those tea sets.

I'm afraid I'm going to be a little wrong.

But the more you are afraid of making mistakes, the more nervous you become.

Her hands shook a little, and a few drops of tea spilled from her cup.

The old man's eyes were cold.

"You can't even do this kind of thing, it seems that today's dinner time, you can use it to work overtime to study a little more."

Words are not particularly cold.

But the heart exudes a chill.

"Isn't she your daughter?"

The head suddenly asked.

"Yes! It's because it's my daughter that I have to discipline me even more! ”

He laughed.

At that moment, the hammer that was on the head of the head couldn't help but bow his head.

He suddenly felt inferior.

Even the sound of laughter is so different.

He was so uncomfortable.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and slowly twisted his neck upward:

"So, it was my wishful thinking all along, right?"

He looked up at her.

That moment.

Even though it has been changed beyond recognition.

She still recognized him.

When the surprise appeared in his eyes, he instantly retracted.

She looked down, her voice almost squeezing out of her teeth:

"You shouldn't have come to ......"