I found that the child was unscathed, still holding the fairy stick in his hand and gesturing back and forth.

There is actually a child, who is not afraid of the power of thunder and lightning?

The child raised his head, looked at Nan Xiaoran and then looked at Nan Ji.

He seemed to sense that Nan Ji was being restrained, and he snorted heavily.

Then, he raised his little hand and pinched Nan Xiaoran's arm.

Nan Xiaoran smiled and froze on her face.

Three seconds later, she fell to the ground and passed out.

The child took Nanji's hand and ran.

Holding his mother in his left hand, he is holding a fairy stick that he doesn't like in his right hand.

While running, he spoke very seriously

"Mother, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Nan Ji also didn't expect this kid to be so strong.

dragged her directly, and she couldn't stop even if she wanted to.

It wasn't until he had dragged her for a long distance that he stopped in front of an old car.

Nan Ji had long lost her strength, holding the car and panting there.

Stared at the child for a long time.

The child was stared at by Nan Jiao, a little weak-hearted, and his voice was timid

"Mother, mother."

Nan Ji leaned on the front of the car, tired and couldn't do it.

She spoke

"Who are you?"

I don't know how long this body hasn't eaten.

I just feel that I am hungry, which leads to a bad temper.

The child was asked by Nan Ji like this, thinking that she was angry.

Suddenly, her small body stiffened, and her eyes were red and she looked at Nan Ji with tears.

"I, my name is Jun Ye."

Nan Ji propped up the car with her hands and tilted her head

"Huh?"

His voice was full of doubts.

The child was louder

"My name is Jun Ye"

Nan Ji sat down in a shady place.

Looking up at the sun, she was a little weak and annoyed

"Your name isn't Nanye?"

The child stood obediently in front of Nanji, with his head down, looking like he had made a mistake and was waiting for training.

The little hand wrapped around the corner of the clothes and explained in a whisper

"He, they said that my father's surname is Jun, so I call Jun Ye."

Tong Zijue's name is too domineering.

[King of the Night? host, her parents must have loved her very much. 】

The only bad thing is that it's a little too boyish.

Nan Ji looked at the child's little face and was tender.

Reached out and pinched it twice.

"Why are you sticking to me? What about your parents? ”

The child took a step closer to Nanjiao

"You're my mother."

Nan Ji didn't speak. It's not a default.

It's that she doesn't believe she's the child's mother at all.

So every time Jun Ye said this, he was completely thinking that he was talking to himself.

Jun Ye cautiously looked at Nan Ji's face.

Ask

"Is my mother tired?"

Nan Ji took a deep breath and held back her irritability

"Hot."

Jun Ye looked up at the sky, and then stared at the sun for a while.

I saw the scorching sun that was originally cloudless, and in a blink of an eye, I didn't know where two dark clouds appeared.

Obscuring the sun.

Jun Ye asked

"What about my mother?"

The boredom in Nanji's heart has eased a little, but it is still hot.

Then, the two clouds seemed to be contagious, and a large cloud dominated the sky.

In a few breaths, the weather that was still very hot just now suddenly became a rainy day, and the hot wind also turned into a cool breeze, and the wind gusted.

The expression on Nanji's face soothed.

She leaned against the car, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

The child looked at Nanji's boneless appearance, and felt crooked and felt like he was about to fall to the ground.

Immediately stood in front of Nan Ji and snapped.

Nanji's head was clubbed on the child's shoulder.

The child stood there motionless, like a pole.

While standing, he looked at Nan Ji carefully, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)