I saw her pressing her chest tightly, her face was painful, her brows were slightly furrowed, her face was pale, cold sweat kept breaking out on her forehead, and the corners of her mouth lost her usual light smile.

Seeing that the little radish head was so anxious, he smiled at him comfortingly, "It's okay, my brother is just a little tired, just rest for a while." With that, he patted his head lightly again, silently hiding the painful look on his face.

But I have the same doubts in my heart as the little radish head, I, what's wrong?

I recalled it carefully, and it seemed that just now, when the storyteller mentioned the story, the beautiful woman's body was abnormal.

When the storyteller finished speaking, a small voice suddenly appeared in her head and said to her: No, no, not like this.

Then there was a sudden cramping pain in his chest, which was only a little at first, and then it hurt as if it were torn.

The pain is not just physical, it's more like a psychological pain.

Endure the pain and gently place one hand on the wrist of the other hand.

Feeling the pulse in my wrist, I couldn't help but wonder:

This strong and powerful pulsation doesn't look like something has gone wrong in the body, but his grandmother's, why does this chest hurt so much?

I couldn't help but rub my heart, could it be the postpartum sequelae? Hua'er and a look of inexplicable glance at the little radish.

I suddenly felt a little melancholy, and I could only carry the radishes I planted.

But think about it...... That's not right, what's the matter with the voice that popped up in my head just now?

No? What isn't? What does that mean? Hua Er's thoughts were spinning rapidly, but he didn't come up with a reason.

Does it have anything to do with that story? Hua Er secretly thought, it seems that the next time I have a chance, I will have to catch the storyteller and ask properly.

And at this time, he was drinking in the tavern, and the storyteller didn't know that he had caused this flying disaster, and now he was humming a little song to himself, enjoying himself with joy in his heart.

However, the seeds planted in the heart of some things only need to wait for a suitable time, and it will slowly break through the ground and sprout......

After resting in his seat for a long time, the sudden cramping pain in his chest gradually disappeared like a tidal tide.

As a result, Hua Er's pale face began to slowly regain its blood color, and her thin lips became rosy again.

It's as if everything that has just happened is like a dream.

Seeing that his mother's face was much better, the little radish head had apricot eyes slightly red, and cautiously tentatively said, "Brother, are you better?" There was a subtle hint of fragility in his tone.

Just looking at her mother's expression, she felt so painful, although she tried her best to hide it, but he still noticed it.

But he couldn't cry, he couldn't let his mother worry about him in that situation.

However, when he saw his mother's current appearance, his hanging heart fell slightly.

"Well, I'm much better." Seeing that the little radish head was about to cry or not, she didn't know how to comfort her.

I had to take him into my arms, rub his face fiercely, and refuse to stop until the little face was deformed, and this action also caused the little man in his arms to giggle.

Seeing this, Hua Er smiled helplessly, with a trace of spoiling that he didn't even notice, and sighed again in his heart, child, tsk.

In order to comfort the little radish head and prove that he was fine, he picked up the little radish head with one hand and said to him, "Go, my brother will take you to eat delicious food today"

As soon as the voice fell, the little radish head, which had just looked pitiful, instantly smiled.

The speed of changing faces is staggering.

But Hua Er was very satisfied when he saw him like this, well, this is like my cub.

So he got up, hugged the little radish head and walked out......

Jinghua Street, in a restaurant.

The little man in a coarse linen coat was courteously dispensing vegetables to the mysterious man by the window.

"Guest, this is the dish you ordered, it has been laid for you, if you still need anything, just call me" After saying that, he bowed and retreated.

When he went downstairs, the little guy couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, the momentum of this guest was too strong, he couldn't see his face, but he felt that he was extravagant, and that style was by no means a character that could be raised by this side of the water and soil.

This thought appeared in his heart, and the little guy suddenly felt very ridiculous.

If it was a noble family, would they come to this poor country after being full of food and support? Shaking his head, he went on.

Upstairs, the man by the window, although he wore half a mask, his uncovered lips and jaw still revealed a sense of delicacy.

I saw that the man was unrestrained, and his posture was idle and wanton, but it made people not feel frivolous, but only felt romantic.

Instead of wearing the loose robe that is prevalent nowadays, he is wearing a dark red corset, which also looks unique, and such a figure has a delicate but slightly feminine sachet tied around his waist, which makes him look a little out of place.

Because of that person's outstanding temperament, the guests who came upstairs for dinner couldn't help but cast their eyes on him, and even attracted some young and beautiful little ladies to quietly turn red.

But the man was unseen, eating the dishes on the table intently, unaffected by his surroundings.

The man was eating, his eyes glanced out of the window, but the movement of his hands suddenly stopped.

Slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes moved with the two familiar figures on the street, for a long time, he reached out and rubbed his delicate jaw, and a trace of an unpredictable smile hung on the corner of his mouth......

didn't want his action to attract the secret scrutiny of many girls.

This person is Xiao Ai, after Hua Er left that day, he fought a few hands with the mountain ghosts and the people in white, and of course he also injured some people in white, he had no intention of being involved in this scuffle, and when he was free, he made light efforts and escaped.

When he entered the city, he put on a mask, after all, his face was too bright, and it was not convenient to walk during the walk, if it was in the suburbs, it was fine, but it was not easy to say in the city.

However, he didn't know that this outfit would only make him more conspicuous.

The half-mask on his face adds a touch of mystery to him, which is often mysterious, but has an even more lethal attraction to humans......

That day, after the boy left, he always felt that something was very wrong in his heart.

After recalling it carefully, he finally realized that something was wrong.

That is, reaction.

The young man's reaction was so unusual that before the mountain ghost and the group of men in white arrived at that place, before he even had time to react, the young man and the child hid behind the tree trunk in advance, and the reaction had to be said to be swift.

If a person without force is a person without force, will he make a prediction so quickly? Rubbing his chin again, the look under the mask pondered.

It's just that if you are a martial artist, why do you pretend to be so unbearable?

Looking at the figures of the two, a hint of playfulness flashed in their eyes, interesting......

"Brother, where are we going to eat?" The little radish head hugged his mother's neck and asked innocently. I've passed by several of them, and my mother is really troublesome, so I secretly stuck out my tongue, thinking with some disgust.

As he was talking, Hua Er stopped, looked at the restaurant on the street, and raised his eyebrows, "That's it." With that, he walked straight in.