Pei Lang had no choice but to pinch the back of her neck and exert a slight force.

Mrs. Pei tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder.

He leaned over and picked her up, and went back to the wing.

Xiuxiu lay on the eaves and looked at her face full of tears.

The master's mother is so miserable, woo woo......

The master is also miserable, woo woo woo......

Although the Queen Mother, a bad woman, is wicked and evil, and she can't afford to get sick, the Pei family will never come back!

Huo Beichen looked for a long time and didn't see anyone, and when he came to Pei's house to take a look, he saw that this little girl was climbing the wall, and she was speechless for a while.

He jumped up the wall, grabbed her by the back collar, and pulled her off.

Speechless, he said, "If you want to see your master, you can go in and take a look, and lie on the wall to peek at what's going on, huh?" ”

Xiuxiu didn't speak, and wiped her red eyes.

Huo Beichen saw her crying and reddened, his heart tightened, and he asked urgently, "What's the matter?" Who bullied you? ”

Xiuxiu choked up and said, "No one bullied me, but I thought the master's mother was crying too sadly, and I couldn't help but want to cry, woo woo woo ......"

Huo Beichen: "......"

"Okay, don't be sad, how about taking you to the countryside to hunt today?"

Autumn is coming soon, winter is coming, and if you don't hunt, you won't have a chance this year.

"Really?"

Xiuxiu was suddenly interested again, she had long wanted to go hunting.

"What are you lying to?" Huo Beichen rubbed her head.

"Great, I'm going to hunt a tiger skin and give it to the master!"

Huo Beichen: "......"

The heart suddenly felt stabbed by life.

This little white-eyed wolf, he was by her side, but he remembered her master every day.

"What does your master want, where is this tiger skin missing!"

"Of course there is no shortage of masters, this is my heart!"

"Your master doesn't lack this bit of your heart!"

"It's the master's business whether it's missing or not, it's my business whether to send it or not, you can't care!"

"Who said I can't care, Lao Tzu is your husband!"

"Fake!"

Huo Beichen: "......"

Damn, this little girl, sooner or later he will be charming, let this dead girl fall under his pomegranate pants, and he is the one who talks about it every day!

Pei's house is under the eaves of a certain porch.

Pei Lang stood there motionless, it was the place where Xiuxiu had climbed the wall just now, listening to the noisy noise of the two outside, his heart was sullen, and he felt a kind of inexplicable joy, and he had to suppress this joy, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

The little apprentice was still thinking about him, and remembered that he was going to hunt tiger skins for him, and he was very happy.

It's just that after the joy, I feel ashamed.

She has already married someone else, and she has nothing to do with herself, how can she still be greedy for her to be good to herself.

This is typical of wanting to get, but not wanting to be responsible, and he is extremely shameless.

He spat on himself in his heart and forced himself to leave this place.

When I returned to the house over there, I saw Zhou Xiaoyu basking quietly in the sun under the flower tree.

For some reason, he didn't want to disturb her, so he deliberately slowed down and was about to go back to the study.

I don't want to just do it, there was a "bang-" sound, the sound of someone falling to the ground.

He turned his eyes and saw the man in the wheelchair under the flower tree falling to the ground.

He frowned, immediately turned around, gently carried her back to the wheelchair, and said in a low voice, "Girl, why are you here alone?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at him, smiled apologetically, took out a notebook and pen from the bookbag next to the wheelchair, and wrote lightly on it.