"Little Fish ......"

Fan Xiaoyu had already walked several meters, and the stunned Fan Tongcai came back to his senses, and was busy calling to catch up and explain again, but was pulled by Fan Dai.

"Big brother, in your eyes, is Xiaoyu and Dongdong important, or are outsiders important?" Fan Dai, who was also shocked for a while, looked at the two small figures who were getting farther and farther away, and suddenly realized.

"Of course it's the two of them." Fan Tong said without thinking.

"But," Fan Dai looked at the fading firelight, and the two small figures under the firelight, his heart was full of doubts, "Why do the two children feel that in our hearts, it seems that any outsider is more important than them?" ”

Although only Fan Xiaoyu protested just now, Fan Cabbage did not express his position, but his last look told them that he chose to stand on his sister's side.

"Is there one?" Fan Tong looked at the back of his children in a daze, his expression was in a trance, and the whole person was unconsciously lost a lot.

"Well, if they hadn't thought so, how could the little fish be so angry?" Fan Dai sighed, "Big brother, if Xiaoyu and cabbage are a little more distant from me, it doesn't matter, after all, I'm just their uncle, but you're different, you're their father?" Now that we are still running away, we are still taking care of other people's affairs at this time, are we really sorry for these two children? ”

Fan Tongton froze in place, speechless.

"Okay, I've decided, if you still want to take care of this matter, you can take care of it, anyway, I won't get involved. Xiaoyu's birthday seems to be less than two or three days, and I haven't thought about the complete swordsmanship yet, so I have to hurry up and fix it before her birthday. Fan Dai patted him on the shoulder, and his figure unfolded, and swept towards the cave, leaving Fan Tong alone in the night.

After a long time, he sighed and walked back to the cave.

In the cave, the roaring bonfire separated the two factions, Fan Xiaoyu and Fan Cabbage were lying on their sides inside, seemingly asleep, but their breathing was clearly a little disordered. Next to the sister and brother, Fan Dai closed his eyes against the cave wall and recuperated, and he didn't open his eyes and leave him when he came in, only that Luo Guang said hello to him in a low voice, but the next second he coughed violently, and his son Qi'er had been serving him worriedly.

Fan Tong hesitated for a moment, walked to the sister and brother and habitually twisted the quilt horns for them, but was violently waved away by a small hand.

Fan Tong was suddenly gloomy, this was his biological daughter, could it be that he really hurt her so deeply unintentionally?

Recalling Fan Xiaoyu's various remarks since he came back from the dead, as well as the relationship between the father and daughter that was finally repaired, Fan Tong closed his eyes painfully, he really loves his children, and he really wants to help anyone in need, but why can't chivalry and affection always be both?

……

Time passed in silence, Fan Cabbage in front of him was still young after all, and he didn't last long to breathe evenly, although Fan Xiaoyu kept his eyes closed, he couldn't let himself fall asleep, so he slept until dawn first.

The quieter the night, the clearer the sound of everything.

The burning sound of the bonfire had been replaced by a negligible background, but although Luo Guang seemed to have been trying his best to suppress his cough, he still made a few noises from time to time, and it was as if adding another fire to her already irritable heart, filling her chest with a sullen breath that had nowhere to vent. Later, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or if it's really a fact, Fan Xiaoyu always feels a faint strange smell on the tip of his nose, like a fusion of decay and blood...... The more you smell it, the more uncomfortable it becomes......

How good can a prisoner who has just been rescued from prison and can't even break the shackles smell like? In fact, if you think about it, he is also a poor person, and the child named Qi'er is also pitiful, seeing his father being tortured into such a miserable state, his heart must inevitably leave a shadow.

However, the more this is the case, the less she wants Fan Tong to get involved in this case, and she can't imagine that one day the person opposite will be replaced by a twin brother. They said that the iron shackles were specially made of Xuantie, in order to prevent these masters of the rivers and lakes, right? The so-called two fists are hard to defeat four hands, if a person is strong in martial arts, he can take advantage of the backwardness of ancient communications to hide and hide for a few years, more than ten years, or even a lifetime without being caught by the government, but will that kind of life still be a normal life?

If she has the opportunity to live a new life, what she wants is just an ordinary life!

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

That Luo Guang coughed again, Fan Xiaoyu sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to pull the thin quilt, and slightly covered himself and Fan Cabbage's mouth and nose, hoping that this Luo Guang didn't have that kind of contagious lung disease, otherwise his cough this night alone would make their sister and brother dangerous, but they can't kick people out because of this, right?

Anyway, why haven't those people come back? They wouldn't have expected Fan Tong's temperament and simply sneaked away, right?

This conjecture suddenly made Fan Xiaoyu nervous, but it didn't take long for the facts to prove that her idea was purely villain's psychology, although the steps that came in were very light, and the voice was very low, but Fan Xiaoyu still clearly heard the nonsense that the stretcher had been prepared, and it might be more comfortable for Luo Kai to lie on it and sleep.

Who are they?

"Fan Daxia, I want to ask you for one thing!" After only hearing the squeak of wood and bamboo, that Luo Guang couldn't help coughing and whispered.

The purpose finally came, Fan Xiaoyu suddenly pricked up her ears, but she felt harsh when she heard this hero, and she always felt that the other party was calling "Dasha".

"Luo Daxia, please speak." Fan Tong also politely sent back a "big sha".

"Luo has been imprisoned for several years, originally thought that it would be difficult to see the light of day in this life, but unexpectedly, the Yingshan brothers have always been thinking about me as a waste, and let my father and son reunite, Luo Mou only wishes to ......be enough in this life" Luo Guang coughed and intermittently thanked the beard, and the beard expressed his willingness and enthusiasm without regrets in an impassioned manner, only to hear Fan Tong sigh uncontrollably, and also heard Fan Xiaoyu roll his eyes secretly.

That's right, the bearded beard dares to rob the prison to save people, which is a great kindness to Luo Guang, but can they not praise each other for their greatness and selflessness so fruitfully, how can she feel that these words are too numb and very rebellious no matter how she listens to them now?

Could it be that throughout the ages, the life and death between those so-called heroes and heroes have been praised in this way? Thinking of the so-called heroes in the Water Margin who kept saying "brother" every time they saw Song Jiang, Fan Xiaoyu felt goosebumps even more.

After listening for a while, the two finally ended their digression and returned to the topic, it turned out that this Luo Guang really did not come to seek Fan Tong to protect himself, but had another very important purpose.

"What, Luo Daxia wants Ling Gongzi to worship me as a teacher?"

………… Floating dust has something to say............

PS:2008The year-end inventory of the female frequency began,The first item is to choose the favorite work,The second item is the best newcomer,The third item is to choose the author you like,Among the four books of floating dust,Only the worst one "Picking Up the Ancient Beauty" met the conditions of the last time after January 2008,Floating dust knows that the strength of this book is not able to compete with other big people,But for the third "Person of the Year",Floating dust hopes that he can finally enter the top ten., So now it's a place to cheekily canvass for new books.

If the relatives are willing to support the couple, you can click on the homepage of the female frequency "2008 starting point female frequency, year-end network ceremony" to vote for the floating dust, the third choice is very simple, just select the title of the book, and submit it to the bottom. Of course, if you are willing, you can also repeat the first "Most Popular Work of the Year Award", enter the book number, book title and author's name.

The example is as follows:

ISBN: 1038390

Title: Picking Up Ancient Beautiful Men

Author: The flowers are back

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In the end, I nagged a sentence, because the beautiful man's book has been completed, so I have to appeal in the new pit, don't blame me for being verbose, staring at the lid of the pot and crawling away the codeword......