"Mom, there's a little guest in our house, let's see how cute it is. Xu Qing hugged the Ming and shouted to the room.

An old man came out of the house tremblingly with a cane, his black and white hair neatly combed back and a few wrinkles on his ruddy face.

"Girl, what's the matter......" But before he could finish speaking, the old man's cloudy eyes were as bright as the sun after the rain cleared the clouds!

Except for the old man, no one noticed that the bright eyes had become as deep as obsidian, and the old man's pupils were completely covered with the figure of the underworld.

The old man couldn't wait to snatch the dead from Xu Qing's arms, and he didn't even care about the crutches he was holding, and Xu Qing, who was beside him, hurriedly supported the old man, for fear that the old man would fall.

"What a handsome little doll!" the old man Shen Hongxiang kept pinching his delicate little face. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and the eyes are narrowed into a slit with a smile, although I have a preconceived idea that the dead is a man, but this beautiful little face makes people really a little confused.

"Girl, is this baby a male baby?" The old man finally looked away from the underworld, looked at Xu Qing and asked, and continued to tease the underworld. Hearing the old man's words, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he saw the old man's hand, which was originally teasing the Ming, stretched out under the clothes that were obviously much bigger. Desperately, he grabbed his clothes with his hands, as if he was afraid of being exploded.

"Look at this kid, so shy. The old man was amused by the appearance of the underworld, and he no longer wondered whether it was a man or a woman, and he teased the underworld vigorously, and the old man made it itchy, but he refused to laugh out loud childishly like a child, and forced his little face to be red.

And Shen Lin, who was watching the play next to him, ran over and hugged the old man on the other side at this time, and looked at the old man as if he was invited, "I picked it up, he's a man!"

Shen Lin turned his face and glared at Shen Lin fiercely, why did you go earlier, only say it now! Shen Lin stuck out his tongue at Shen Lin proudly.

When the old man heard that it was a male baby, he smiled even more happily and couldn't put it down, but Xu Qing beside him noticed that the child was picked up in Shen Lin's words, his smiling face became serious, and he glared at Shen Lin and said: "Why are you so ignorant of this child, in case the child's parents can't find it, you have to die in a hurry, send it back!"

Shen Lin buried his head low, his eyes were slightly red, his mother, who had always been the best to him, would actually murder himself, was he really so ignorant? What did he do wrong?

"What are you doing with the murderous child? I will go to the village tomorrow and ask if anyone has lost the child!" the old man glared at Xu Qing dissatisfiedly.

How similar that look was to Xu Qing, Shen Lin on the side couldn't help but be amused by this funny scene, Xu Qing glanced at Shen Lin dissatisfied, and didn't dare to lose his temper in front of the old man anymore, and there was a middle-aged man with dark skin sitting in front of the dining table in the room, he didn't go to eat the meal that was already slightly cold on the table, nor did he listen to the words of the women outside the door, his brows were locked and he stared at the boy in the old man's arms, and the old man blocked most of his body, inadvertently glanced into the house, and saw the man's frowning appearance, and the corners of his eyes jumped slightly.

As if confirming what he thought in his heart, the middle-aged man stood up from the chair and walked towards the underworld, who quickly turned his head and hugged the old man's fingers hanging in front of him with both hands, and the extremely cooperative action made the old man smile a little proudly, "Girl, do you see, this doll still likes me!"

Xu Qing smiled bitterly, this is better than ah, it won't be the one who held this child before, so that my mother misunderstood that this child likes me very much. There was also a hint of alienation in his eyes.

When he heard the old man's words, he felt terrible! And at this time, Xu Qing's eyes looking at him also confirmed this. After watching the drama for more than ten years, how could I not see the change in Xu Qing's expression. I worked hard for a long time, but it was all in vain, it was really a bamboo basket to draw water.

Just when the dead complained, the middle-aged man patted Xu Qing's shoulder and walked into the house, Xu Qing looked at the old man who was teasing the dead and then looked at the husband who walked softly into the house, I don't know whether to follow or not, what if the old man falls. But the middle-aged man had already turned into the bedroom, Xu Qing had no choice but to whisper something in her daughter's ear and follow in.

Shen Lin pouted unhappily and looked at his mother's back, and his little hands supported the old man even harder.

Ying watched Xu Qing's departure with interest, although his body was miserable, his soul was still complete, at least he could hear a voice within three meters around his body. And just now Xu Qing said to Shen Lin, "I'll go in, you have to help me." "The light-hearted behavior of the middle-aged man aroused his curiosity.

Ignoring the old man's teasing hand that flicked his face, his eyes closed, and he concentrated on catching the faint sound of the room, and gradually imagined the scenery in his mind.

"What the hell are you thinking, the three of us don't have enough to eat, do you want to add another mouthful?" a thick but low male voice sounded in Ming's mind.

"How much can a child eat?" Xu Qing's voice also clearly echoed in Ming's mind.

"Hmph, I can't eat much, but have you thought about it, if this child is discarded, do you have to raise him for the rest of his life?"

"It's a boy, at least he can help us work and support our family in the future. Xu Qing's voice was slurking, as if he didn't even believe what he said.

"Lie to the ghosts, the child who even has to be discarded by his own parents may be a disaster!"

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And the hell, who listened vigorously to see how long they were going to argue, could no longer remain calm when he heard the man talk about his parents' discarding. The strong killing intent rushed straight to the brain, and the two people in the imaginary room were both lying in a pool of blood at the moment, and everything was covered with blood!

"Die! Die to me!!"

This roar echoes silently in the fictional world, this is the pain of a lifetime! The reverse scales that have been buried deep in the depths of the soul, whoever touches it will die!

"Grandma, I'm hungry. Shen Lin looked at the sleeping Ming, and couldn't help but admire a little, he was hungry and 'cooing' together before, but now he is still asleep, and then he looks at his already hungry stomach, it is really more popular than people.

"Look at my memory, I forgot to eat. The old man smiled and patted his forehead, gently placed the Ming on the chair next to the door, took the crutches handed by Shen Lin, and walked towards the house very lightly and slowly, while Shen Lin stuck out his tongue at the Ming and followed.

And after the old man and Shen Lin left, who was as peaceful as a sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, the bloodthirsty light flowed in his eyes, the green tendons on his neck burst out, his face turned red, and the speed of his heart suddenly reached twice that of a normal person!

At this moment, the darkness is like a bloodthirsty jackal, showing its fangs in the dark night.

Ming stood up from the chair gently, without making a sound, and quietly turned around in the courtyard, but after turning a circle, he finally turned back to his original place, watching the few people in the house gradually enter the end of eating, and his bloodthirsty eyes showed strong unwillingness.

In the end, he fixed his eyes on the earthen embryo house that he had not found before, and the yard was basically searched, except for a big tree and a well, and the only thing that was empty was the rattan chair he had been lying on before swaying slightly in the night wind. There was a bit of wood and some wood chips behind the main house, but I couldn't find an axe for chopping wood all around.

Walking into the hidden left room, through the moonlight through the crack in the door, sprinkled on the table behind the door, a ball of thread and a half-knitted small sweater, there was finally a smile on the indifferent face, went straight to the table, turned over in the wooden basket with a few balls of thread, took out a pair of scissors flashing with cold light from the basket, and then walked to the main house satisfied, the left hand holding the scissors was buried deep in the sleeve, and some wide sleeves completely covered the scissors in the hand, and there was nothing abnormal to see outside.

"I think there's something wrong with that kid, and I can't say anything to let him live here. ”

"Mom, don't be angry, he didn't mean that. ”

The sound from the house made the killing intent in the eyes of the dead even stronger, but the ghost made the ghost hide by the door, wanting to hear the reaction of the old man who was stimulated by his soul power, although he would not charm the evil magic of others, but the old man's already weak soul was slightly guided by his own soul power, arousing the old man's heart had already withered love, it was an alternative charm, and it could only subtly and slowly deepen the old man's love for himself.

"I've raised you for so many years, it's really in vain! In order to support you, my wife died of exhaustion when you were born. After that, I was tired and tired to pull you up, my leg was working in the fields back then, soaked in the water for too long, contracted the wind cold, every time it rained, I endured the pain, and I didn't go to the doctor, and I also wanted to leave this money for you to study, you really lived more and more! Is your conscience killed by a dog? Get out! I don't have your son!" The old man hated iron and scolded Shen Tianbang, and he couldn't help but applaud in his heart when he listened to it outside. The old man's voice became lower and lower, and the farther he spoke, but no one interrupted, even the angry Shen Tianbang lowered his head quietly at this time, like a child who had done something wrong, and the old man gradually cried in his voice at the end, and the man was ashamed to not dare to look at the tears on the old man's face at this time, and the bloodlust in his eyes gradually dissipated, revealing his originally pure eyes, so pure that there was no sadness or joy. Listening to the man's confession and the woman's sobbing in the room, he was indifferent like a person watching a play, watching a fake play.

Hehe...... It seems that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, how can I make outsiders equally unhappy because of my own misfortune? They are also living people, they are all struggling for life, and they are also flesh and blood, how can I decide the life and death of others...... Thank you......