:n G ~ ? ){y' k f ȷ Ω-~ ۄ Ym 6 ž5 e doesn't care, the patriarch still cares a little bit about his grandson who has not yet been born, he is also older, his temper is more gentle, and he patiently persuaded Yue Xiaoqiu: "You think about it slowly, don't make a decision in a hurry, just think about it eight months ago, and live with peace of mind now, I will let Xiaocao take care of you." ”

Yue Xiaoqiu was silent.

Fang Ruohua glanced back before going out.

The temperament of this heroine has become much more gloomy.

In the original text, she is actually a very tough character, who can endure the hardships of the world, not a pampered little princess, she is kind and weak, but in fact she is stubborn and assertive......

Scold!

Fang Ruohua felt that her family patriarch was probably going to have a splitting headache.

Thinking that the patriarch killed his own flesh and blood with his own hands, if she doesn't show it on her face, she is actually afraid that it will be sad, so she will show up less in the past few months, and make less trouble for the patriarch.

After all, there are many unfilial sons in the world, but the father and mother who are really vicious can still be counted, and the patriarch also loved his son very much before, but now it has reached such a point, I am afraid that he is already in turmoil.

The two little happy and future male protagonists who were eavesdropping on their hands led them to dinner first.

Xiao Xingxing sat at the table with a sigh of illness, and drank the soft white porridge without a mouthful, even the white porridge did not have much appetite, Han Yu used the poison very corrosively, and now the elders used the medicine properly and detoxified, but unfortunately his internal organs were seriously damaged.

Fortunately, he is not very old, and he may be able to recuperate better after a few years of careful recuperation, but if you want him to be the same as before, I am afraid it is impossible.

Fang Ruohua's face was like no one, just like he had told him not to forget the homework he should do every day, and said softly: "In the future, you need to pay attention to eating and drinking when you go out, mainly light, let Elder Xue make a list for you, and don't eat meals other than the food list." ”

"Oh."

Xiao Xingxing responded, and he didn't particularly mind, but peeked at Mu Xue, "I said ice cubes, don't be too sad, although it's quite unpleasant not to be able to take revenge with your own hands, but the matter has come to this, Han Yu is dead, if your mother and your grandmother are unhappy, you will try to find his corpse, it's a big deal, the whip and the corpse ......"

Fang Ruohua: "......"

I really don't want to admit that this kid is my disciple!

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Mu Xue was really thinking about it, Fang Ruohua: "......"

Before he could find an opportunity to tell the story that these two boys might be brothers, Xiaocao hurried over and said hurriedly: "Yue Xiaoqiu escaped!" ”

Fang Ruohua was stunned: "How did you go?" ”

"No one expected that Yue Xiaoqiu actually had a pass token, she changed into the clothes of a maid and left the other side of the city with the token!"

Xiaocao also regretted it a lot, "Because she was in a bad mood and had been hiding in the house, we didn't bother until we went to call for dinner and found that the person was missing, hey, I knew we should have kept a closer eye on it." ”

After an investigation, it was found that this woman had 'fled' away from the other side of the city.

"What's even more hateful is...... Look at it, saint. ”

Xiaocao has always been good-tempered, and she is so angry that she gritted her teeth at this time.

Fang Ruohua took the bloody handwritten book from Xiaocao's hand, and was not in a hurry to read it for a while, but was worried: "Okay, send someone out of the city to find the person back, and put a task list on the chivalrous list." ”

"Not necessarily."

The patriarch pushed open the door, his expression was cold, and he didn't have much worry, "Let her go, whether it is life or death, good or bad, she is." ”

As the patriarch of the other side of the city, he has a long life experience, even if the environment is simple, the patriarch is not an indecisive, simple and kind person, the child in Yue Xiaoqiu's womb has not been born after all, and he can't talk about feelings.

"Just if that kid has a hard life, with such two fathers and mothers, it will depend on how he is created in the future."

Fang Ruohua sighed, in the end, he still opened the blood book and glanced at it, but only glanced at it, and threw it into the trash can casually.

Yue Xiaoqiu was full of anger, and in just one paragraph, he wrote more than 20 words of hatred, hating the other side of the city and Fang Ruohua for being ruthless and unrighteous, hating the so-called righteous people for being hypocrites, besieging Han Yu in wheel warfare, hating God for being unfair, and having lovers who can't be reunited after death......

It's all hate.

Fang Ruohua thought for a while, turned his head to the patriarch and said, "If you find Yue Xiaoqiu and ask her for me, when the city on the other side collapsed, my clan suffered heavy casualties, who are we going to hate?" Ask her again, I have been suffering like a knife and a needle every day for more than ten years, who do I want to hate? I carefully took care of the disciple who grew up, and if I was hit by Han Yu's poisonous needle, even if it is detoxification, I am afraid that it will affect the longevity, and many sequelae may follow him for a lifetime, how long will all those who love him hate? ”

Xiao Xingxing looks like everything is fine, but there are so many miracle doctors in the other side of the city, who can't tell his physical condition.

The patriarch did not speak.

Fang Ruohua shook her head and smiled again: "That's it, she must feel that all the physical pain is not as good as the pain of her love dissipating, and she only pity that child." ”

One can imagine how much damage it would bring to that child without the power of grooming, and how much trouble it would bring to him with such a mother who uses resilience for hatred and resentment.

As the son of Han Yu, once his identity is revealed, where will there be a place in this world?

Nine times out of ten, Fang Ruohua immediately left Yue Xiaoqiu behind, stared at Xiao Xingxing and poured a bowl of tonic soup, and took the two of them to Zhang's family.

Xiao Xingxing's life experience, Mu Xue's life experience, should be explained by Zhang's party.

Fang Ruohua went back to the sacred tree to take a lunch break after eating, the lush leaves gently brushed her long hair, slightly covering some of the sunlight shining on her eyes, and only letting the mottled points of light shine on her body through the leaves.

Breathing in the sweet and refreshing air, I slept well, and when I woke up, I heard Xiaocao say that her family's little happiness and Mu Xue went out of the other side of the city together.

"The patriarch doesn't care, he just says that the child is already old, and he can go wherever he likes, he can't control it."

Xiaocao's face was wrinkled, full of sorrow.

Fang Ruohua also smiled: "It's not noisy, it's already good, but now are you still afraid that someone will bully him?" ”

The other side of the city on the rivers and lakes is famous, she, the holy woman, is also called the first beauty in the world by the good deeds, not to mention this useless, it is all the title of water, just the other side of the city, the chivalrous list, the medical society, all of them are famous all over the world, Xiao Xing is to turn the sky over, and the people in the rivers and lakes who know his identity also want to give him a few points.

Fang Ruohua thought for a while, lowered his head and asked Xiaocao: "Now if something happens to our other city, everyone can't live in the city, and they have to move to the human world, are you afraid?" ”

Xiaocao hesitated: "After all, there will be some sadness, but everyone will not be afraid." ”

Fang Ruohua laughed: "That's good." ”

Over the years in the other side of the city, she has regarded this place as her home, and the clansmen as relatives, she doesn't want her family members to be called the remnants of the family after a hundred years, and belong to a group that literati will only think about when they read history books.