Manju left his lips, looked deeply at Sha Hua for the last time, and turned to Hades and said:

"The little demon has a reluctant request"

"Tell me about it"

"The flowers blooming on the other side of the Yellow Spring Road are already beautiful, but it still lacks a gentle and warm name."

"What do you want?" Hades raised an eyebrow.

"Can you call them...... Manju ...... Sawah? ”

The picture suddenly turned, Shang Jin looked at the golden palace in the mist, and the little fairy in brocade clothes, and his eyes widened in surprise: This is ...... Heaven?

"Shahua" He turned around and saw an old man with a gray beard, and when he saw him, he sighed and said:

"You made a mistake, but you couldn't make a mistake. You insist on going to the underworld to be punished, and you can't stop it as a teacher, but you just carve an epiphany mark on the ribs behind your back, so that you will die at a critical moment. Unexpectedly, in less than a hundred years, you troublemaker will use it......"

"That's it, you're an adult. As a teacher, you shouldn't have violated the rules of heaven and summoned you here. It's just that since you left, this heavenly palace has been very deserted, and my old man is very lonely. Shang Jin still wanted to speak, but he felt that his ass was kicked hard, and he heard the old man's childish and indignant cold snort:

"It's really a big man...... I think back then, you were just a bright-looking epiphany, and you worked hard to pull you up, but you made a wedding dress for a little flower demon in the underworld...... For the teacher's heart, pull out the cold. Sure enough, this flower still has to match the flower, and the door is right."

The old man's voice suddenly disappeared, Shang Jin slowly opened his eyes, and found himself lying in a green grass, the epiphany behind him was engraved after a burst of scorching heat, and disappeared little by little on the white skin. He looked up and saw that there was no one in the clouds and mist, and the mountain smoke curled up. He patted the dust off his body and sat up slowly, his body fluttering except for the faint pain coming from his buttocks. He put his hands on his crossed knees, quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and after feeling it flowing slowly in the dantian, he was shocked: the Gu that the villain gave him, now this is ...... All right?

"Wow-" Shang Jin subconsciously turned his head, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a little girl dressed in tatters behind a rock, and then asked softly:

"What's wrong with you?" The moment the girl turned around, Shang Jin only felt that her heart was beating as if it had been hit, and a strange feeling spread to her heart.

I only heard the girl crying and crying:

"My mother...... She drank with other strange men in the restaurant and put ...... Throw me here, let...... Let me...... Don't find daddy...... Don't go back...... Woo woo woo" Shang Jin frowned: What kind of woman is such a bastard, even such a cute little guy has to be abandoned? He gently wiped the tears from her face with his hand, and said distressedly:

"Your Daddy ......"

"My mother said that my father was a negative man, a big pig's trotter, and ...... I don't know where I ran to...... In such a big place, how can you find it, woo woo woo Yu'er is so hungry, sleepy, and tired......" Shang Jin heard this, and her brows tightened again: In these years, how can one of the fathers and mothers be more unreliable than the other, and how did her father and mother give birth to such a cute doll...... Thinking of this, he picked up the little fellow, put it in the crook of his arm, and whispered:

"Good ...... Don't cry anymore...... My brother will take you to dinner first, and then accompany you to find that negative father, okay? Who knew that the girl wiped away her tears, stared at a pair of watery amber phoenix eyes, and said clearly:

"No need to look for it, it's right here." After finishing speaking, she hugged his neck tightly, kissed Shang Jin's face with a sigh, and said softly:

"Dad, shall we go home?" Shang Jin's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a bang in his head, looking at her in a daze. The sweet milky fragrance in his nose was like a thin feather, tugging at his heartstrings, and a strange warm current surged. As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard the little man in his arms look behind him, and shout with his hands dancing:

"Mother! Yu'er has found her father! Hurry up and catch him, don't let him run anymore! ”

"Awesome!" When Shang Jin heard the voice, his mind suddenly went blank, his body stiffened, he turned around very slowly, and when he saw the person who was thinking about it day and night, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Ah Jin, come home with me." Mu Ningjiu was wearing a fiery red feather gauze robe, as bright and moving as when he first saw him, hooked his lips and stretched out his hand and said:

"This time, I won't lose you again."

As soon as the words fell, he rushed over like the wind and kissed her on the lips excitedly, as if he wanted to make up for all the thoughts he had missed all these years in a coma.

After the kiss, the little doll who was still sandwiched between the two covered her eyes with her hands, peeked through her fingers, and blushed:

"Mother, father, you go on, Yu'er...... Yu'er didn't see anything. ”

Shang Jin's rare old face turned red, and he glared at Mu Ningjiu:

"What did you teach her? She's so small," the latter shrugged his shoulders and hooked his lips:

"I didn't say anything. She's a ghost, she doesn't go to private school, she runs to her father's Yuehua Valley every day, and I don't know what she learned......"

Shang Jin frowned and said angrily:

"You mother, why don't you even know where your daughter is! Oh! When I'm not there, the beauties on the left and right are on my side, and the little days are very moist......"

Mu Ningjiu glared at Yu'er: Stinky girl, act well, dare to arrange the old lady indiscriminately, see how I clean you up when I go home! She put on a smirk, blinked, and said:

"Ahem...... No, don't listen to this stinky girl's nonsense. She coughed weakly, and suddenly felt a strong force from her waist, Shang Jin encircled her whole person into her arms, leaned into her ear, and gritted her teeth and said in a dumb voice:

"It seems that the husband is going to 'do well' to revive the husband, huh?"

Mu Ningjiu glanced at Yu'er's meaningful eyes, her face turned red, and she pushed him:

"The child is still here! You old man is not ashamed. Shang Jin laughed, looked at her own mother who ran away, sighed, and said like a little adult:

"Dad, I haven't seen my mother like this, you can really do it." He didn't leave Mu Ningjiu an inch of his gaze, she ran a few steps, and turned back as if consciously, looking at the big and small carved out of the same mold, with a deep smile.

A meter of sunlight poured down from between her silk-black silk, and his heart moved, and he slowly stretched out his left hand.

The familiar but perfectly fitting soft thread clasped him tightly. Shang Jin took her into his arms with force, and the faint fragrance of warm cotton suddenly entered his heart.

The heart seems to be filled with something.

Mu Ningjiu slammed into that broad and strong chest, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was as smooth as a March drizzle.

Jin dreams rise with the wind, and there is a sudden rain.

People and gods go to the south to hide, and the rivers and mountains are thousands of miles.