Marty saw that Bai Xiaochang had chosen the dress, and he looked disgusted. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

It was the dress she hated the most, kept in the far corner of the house, never worn.

Seeing that she had already changed her clothes, Marty didn't want her to stay in her room longer, so he took her out.

Descending the stairs, she saw a group of knights armed with spears, seemingly patrolling.

She couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart, so she asked, "There are guns here, why do you need such a bulky spear?" ”

Marty looked at her with some disdain, "My father doesn't like guns, saying that if everyone uses guns, the spears will be buried by time and gradually detached from people's lives." As a knight, the spear was the most spiritual thing, and he could not tolerate such a thing, so almost no one in the city used a gun.

"I don't like guns either, I always feel uncomfortable. Have you used it? ”

"Once, and never again." Bai Xiaochang's eyes dimmed, his mood changed slightly, and he seemed to be a little depressed.

After that, Marty did not speak again, and the two sat in their chairs by the grass.

I don't know how long it took, but the city lord's wife suddenly ran over, grabbed Marty's hand and dragged her away without saying a word.

"Mommy, what's wrong?" Marty asked after the city lord's wife stopped.

The city lord's wife's eyes were red, her upper teeth were biting her lower lip, her lips had been bitten, and a trace of blood oozed out: "Hurry up, I don't want to stay here, follow me back to your uncle!" ”

"Why, we've just come back!" Marty said nothing and didn't say yes, pulling Mrs. to prevent her from leaving.

"Come with me!" Madame almost screamed.

Marty had never seen her mother like this, her eyes bulging, her cheeks were bruised, her hair was scattered, and her clothes were wrinkled.

When Bai Xiao heard the words of the city lord's wife, he knew that his plan had succeeded.

It didn't take long for the city lord and Mirren to arrive.

The city lord's eyes were red, and he stopped his wife.

Marty hurried to Mirren and asked what was going on.

Mirren only comforted her and didn't explain.

Seeing that his father and mother were about to fight, Marty's eyes rolled out of his red sockets, tears flowed profusely, and he kept crying and shouting for them not to fight.

But the two turned a deaf ear, and the city lord's wife hammered the city lord, and the city lord could only bear it, and then find an opportunity to restrain her.

Bai Xiaochang sat firmly on the chair, looking at the scene in front of her, thoughtful.

Mirren was still comforting Marty, who was crying, but his eyes were looking at Bai Xiaochang.

The latter looked at her with a faint smile that shocked him.

At dusk, Bai Xiaochang followed Mirren back, but was stopped at the gate.

Mirren's parents were at the door.

Seeing the two come back together, Mirren's parents looked serious.

They had long known that Bai Xiaochang lived in their house, but they just took Mirren away and didn't care about Bai Xiaochang.

……

"What the hell do you want to do, Mirren?" Mirren's father looked at his smiling son and asked.

"Father, I know you understand." Although he was talking to his father, his eyes were looking at his mother on the side.

"Alas, when you grow up, let's do it yourself, and we can't control you. But Marty she ......"

The smile on Mirren's face rarely disappeared and was replaced by seriousness: "Father, I have said a long time ago that I am the most basic courtesy to her, nothing else. ”

Mirren's parents glanced at each other, and they both sighed: "You can do it yourself." ”