The woman swayed like a water serpent, but she walked straight to the end of the path at the back door. There, it was the house where Lin Shen lived.

Under the curling moonlight, the woman in her thirties was reflected in a little unearthly person. This is a goblin, a goblin so beautiful that it kills people.

Squeak –

There was a soft sound from the old wooden door, and the woman walked in with a fragrant breeze.

After a closer look, the boy actually fell asleep on **. Sakura's lips smiled slightly, but she walked to the side of the bed with some gentleness.

Touching the washed quilt, the woman put the fan in her hand on her waist. Then the quilt was slowly spread out and covered Lin Shen's body.

The boy was already extremely tired, and his mental energy was too much to consume. So this coma was actually half a day.

From here, it can also be seen why the mental injury is far more serious than the previous injury.

Vicissitudes, fortitude! From the face of this seventeen-year-old boy, I saw an eternal loneliness. This is a kind of profundity that does not belong to the world, and this is a loneliness that is enough to maintain with life.

The woman's phoenix-like eyes seemed to glow with spring water, looking at the young man's face. The expression is so gentle, and even the charm is diluted a lot by this gentleness.

Lin Shen didn't react at all at the moment, and Ou Lao didn't care about this ** who didn't exude a trace of hostility at all.

After sitting quietly on the edge of the bed for a long time, the woman finally sighed faintly.

Then she stood up, and the purple skirt led her mind to more than ten years ago......

But I don't know how long it took for her to come back to her senses. The confusion in his eyes disappeared, and the gaze that looked at Lin Shen also turned to love.

She slowly leaned down, her slender face crawling on the side of Lin Shen's head. Just looked at this blankly, although it was not very handsome, but it had a face of vicissitudes that no one could match.

Suddenly, this ** actually stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

Because it's a raised hand. So the arm hidden in the sleeves of the purple gauze skirt was also exposed. It was a tender lotus root-like **, which was like a white jade pearl, like a pure white snow.

The fingers are slender and delicate, and there is no trace of age. The jade hand that looked like a baby's skin gently poked towards Lin Shen's face, and time seemed to stand still at this moment......

The sound of her heartbeat can even be heard by herself, a memory of more than ten years ago. It was so clear at the moment, so clear that even she couldn't believe it.

The nails dyed with blue Kodan seem to be alive on the hands of this **. It looks so bewitching, so gorgeous.

It wasn't until his fingers lightly touched Lin Shen's resolute face that this ** expression turned into a faint sorrow, just like the sorrow between Liu Zhiyun's eyebrows, which was so rich that it almost couldn't be dissolved.

“…… Like, it seems to be ......" muttered at the corner of **'s mouth, and Sakura's lips exhaled like an orchid. Her eyes were full of disbelief, as if the boy had shocked her.

"Is there really such a similar person in the world...... Or did she not just die? **The voice is full of doubts and incomprehension, but the words are still so charming.

This ** said a word, as if to pluck the string in other people's hearts. It's a little nervous, if she wants to make a seductive expression again.

I'm afraid that even some ** souls can be hooked off...... But so far, no one has ever climbed into her bed. Xiaoyaoju, such a big Qinglou is actually in the hands of a woman.

Even if those men don't have brains anymore, they can imagine the forces behind this **, or her own strength. Either way, it's not something any of them can provoke.

“…… There are some things that he still doesn't know even if he really is that person! After all, it's always good to have a more relaxed life! There was a hint of apology on her face, and she decided to hide these things.

More than ten years have passed, even if today this young man is really the son of the person she remembers. She will never tell the secret in her heart...... For the sake of this young man, and for her promise to the man in her memory!

Standing up again, a burst of peony flowers slowly wafted in the room. With the pace of **, the somewhat old hut floated out.

"Uh......h Is this kid possible, is there anything else I don't know? But looking at the appearance of the little doll, it seems that this matter is not a good thing! In that case, then I, as a teacher, can't trouble my own apprentices! ”

Ou Lao's spiritual power was perceived, and he could see everything clearly. Including **'s muttering, but his intuition told him that this matter was likely to be a burden to Lin Shen.

Although he didn't know what it was, Ou Lao also decided not to tell Lin Shen what he had just said. Although the woman was no longer young, there was nothing wrong with seeing her as a little doll in the eyes of the old man.

"Smoke...... Go and tell the people in the kitchen to prepare some food! Remember not to be too greasy, light as well! The ** figure walked in from the back door of the hall again, and then shouted softly to the woman in the yellow shirt sitting on the side.

At this point, the hall was almost empty. So Yan'er was very bored drawing circles on the table, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't until a burst of the scent of peony flowers wafted into her nose that the smoke reacted that the proprietress seemed to say that she wanted to make something to eat? When she looked up, a beautiful face suddenly came into her eyes, and there was a little helplessness on that face.

"Smoke...... Did you hear what I said? ”

"Oooh...... This is going, this is going! Hearing the obvious helpless voice of the proprietress, Yan'er blinked mischievously. Quickly put away the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, and walked towards the kitchen in a hurry.

"Ahh Madame...... The chef in charge of the light ingredients seems to be away today! Can it be replaced with something else? Yan'er took a few steps before he reacted.

There are not many people who like light ingredients in general, especially in this green building, even less. That one is not a big fish and big meat, but a table full of meat.

So there is only one master who cooks. It's just that the other party is not here today, because no one usually orders light food, so the master didn't come.

There was a smile on the woman's face, and the boy was so badly injured. Naturally, it is not suitable for eating such greasy food, although the master who handles light ingredients is not there, but she remembers a person in her heart-

"That's right...... Yan'er, don't you often brag about how well you do your lotus seed and plum blossom porridge? Why don't you do it! **There was a faint ridicule in her voice, and Yan'er's brows furrowed slightly.

“…… Boss, you don't know, although I have received a lot of guests in this green building. But I never give the porridge I make to those people......"

"Not a guest...... Just do it, and you'll find out when the time comes! The corners of the woman's mouth were filled with a mysterious smile, but this bewitching smile made Yan'er stunned.

"Okay...... Since the proprietress has a life, how dare the little woman disobey! Yan'er smiled softly, then muttered a few words. He turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"The hostess...... It's done! There was a bit of confidence in Yan'er's eyebrows, holding a large bowl of steaming porridge. He walked up to the woman and said earnestly.

"Not bad...... It's very fragrant! "Looking at the boiled lotus seeds in the porridge, and the broken plums. The woman snorted, then nodded.

“…… Bring it over, guests in my room! The woman's words really made Yan'er stunned, although her boss lady was extremely charming on the surface, her room was indeed simple.

Because in her heart, she is indeed such a pure person. However, the world is mostly a chopping board, and all living beings are fish and meat.

Your actions may be destined, but your heart is firmly in your hands. And her proprietress is a ** who is charming and charming on the outside and pure as snow on the inside.

And at this moment, there is someone in her spotless room, and she has not even entered it a few times. Yan'er naturally felt a little incredible, so she looked at the woman in amazement.

He probably woke up...... Hurry up and bring it over, don't rub it off......" **'s voice was still as soft as before, but somehow, Yan'er always felt that there was still a touch of love and tenderness in it.

The reason why the woman herself did not bring the porridge was because she was afraid to see the young man sleeping again. In front of the vicissitudes of life, the resolute and closed face, she always felt a little sorry.

"Well......" Yan'er is an empathetic woman, if she is in an ordinary family, she must also be a lady in the hall. It's a pity that her life is not good, but she is in this wind and dust.

Hearing the woman's words, Yan'er didn't ask much. With a soft hum, he walked towards the back door with the porridge in his hand.

The wooden door is still so old, but Yan'er's heart is a little apprehensive. I don't know if the guy in the house came to tease her on purpose, in order to find some novelty.

Let her go in with the porridge, and then do the things with her. Thinking of this, Yan'er's face was indifferent. I'm afraid that the people inside will also pay a lot of money, otherwise the proprietress will never let the other party live in her room.

I was extremely helpless in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more sure Yan'er was in my heart. Even if the other party really wants to ** her like this, but she doesn't have any way, she has to smile and let the other party spoil her, but she cried into a tearful person in her heart.

But in this vastness, what can she do as a dusty woman? If you don't sell yourself, you're afraid that you won't even be able to support yourself. What's more, there are parents at home, and a younger brother who is still young.

Standing in front of the door, Yan'er took a deep breath. In this green building, it is destined to be ruined by one after another men of different appearances, old and young, good and evil!

All she can do is **, a smile, a smile that goes deep into the bone marrow.

The world is a chopping board, all beings are fish and meat, and her smoke is no exception! The difference is only that she can face it with a smiling face, even if her heart has become a tearful person.