Purple gold bracelets?

This is the saint-level space storage that Grandpa handed over to him before leaving.

His own martial arts cultivation has already reached the seventh order of martial arts, and he already has a certain amount of energy to store objects with him, and his grandfather said that this saint-level space memory was left by Grandpa Taizu to protect the family.

Xiao Yumiao thought that a month ago, when she was traveling far away, her grandfather suddenly handed over to her the saint-level space magic weapon that Grandpa Taizu left to protect the family.

Could it be that grandpa already knew that something was going to happen to the Xiao family?

By the way, it must be like this.

No wonder.

No wonder the priceless treasures stored in that purple gold bracelet were hundreds of times more than the treasury of Great Qin.

The thousand-year-old ginseng and reishi that grow in patches are nothing at all......

A goldfish that is two or three hundred years old is about to burst the lake in the space......

As for the treasures of gold and silver and jade, they are like grains of sand on the sand......

It turned out that grandpa had already handed over all the Xiao family's wealth to her Xiao Yumiao.

Grandpa had already hinted at himself that the Xiao family would want her Xiao Yumiao to support her in the future.

No wonder when he said goodbye, Grandpa kept standing on the pier and refused to leave, it was the only granddaughter that Grandpa wanted to see more......

Xiao Yumiao looked up at the sky.

But this time, she failed and failed to get the tears pouring out of her eyes again.

Tears are like beads of broken threads, drifting away with the wind.

The wind at the bow of the ship was so strong, but it was still full of face = wet = slippery, washed with tears.

The tears that the wind does not dry, just because the wound in the heart is too serious.

And the pain has long been dissolved with the blood meridians.

Even a slight breath can make people feel pain in the bone marrow, as if someone is gouging out their hearts and lungs.

A crystal clear, perfect hand that is better than the white jade of the snow, holding a purple silk handkerchief with a faint fragrance of purple bamboo, appeared in front of Xiao Yumiao.

"Wipe it, a person has shed tears in the wind for most of the hour, do you want to make Xiangcheng flood? Did Xiangcheng be completely flooded? ”

What a familiar voice, but it was the first time it appeared so close to my ears.

"Big ...... Uncle? ”

Xiao Yumiao turned her head and looked at the uncle who came to her side at some point, wearing a white gauze hat.

Xiao Yumiao's stunned was definitely not more than the time it took to read from one speed to three.

I saw Xiao Yumiao suddenly open her arms and hugged Linghu Tianhai, threw herself into her arms and cried.

Maybe Xiao Yumiao's speed was too fast, or maybe Linghu Tianhai didn't want to dodge.

"What's the ghost called? Calling it so loud is to deafen your uncle and my ears? ”

Linghu Tianhai has no experience in coaxing people.

Xiao Yumiao didn't pay attention to his words at all, but instead raised her voice and howled hard.

Of course, Xiao Yumiao doesn't need someone to coax her, she just needs someone who can hold her and cry bitterly.

And this person must also be the person Xiao Yumiao trusts and relies on the most.

Because I don't have a defense against you, I am willing to show my heartache and embarrassment in front of you.

"Okay, since Xiao Yu'er doesn't want to eat the noodles that the uncle has just cooked, let's continue to sprinkle rain in the wind at the bow of this boat, the uncle's stomach is hungry, and he has to go back to the cabin to eat shredded noodles with mushrooms and chicken."

Although Xiao Yumiao doesn't need to be coaxed, it doesn't mean that she doesn't want someone to coax.

But Linghu Tianhai not only didn't say anything, but he didn't even ask what he was crying about.

This made Xiao Yumiao, who was originally in heartache, suddenly angry.

As soon as this anger rises, then all the heartache and heartache will stand aside. If you see that the content of the chapter is not equal, you will see it again. This is Mu Mu's code word for himself not to be lazy**. Otherwise, I don't want to code words at all when it's cold. Great love for all the friends who have been silently supporting Mumu.

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