Chapter 159: Swinging the Little Witch 034

Jiang listened to the pair of very bright peach blossom eyes.

"You don't have to worry about your sister, my sister has other ways."

The little boy nodded ignorantly, and at this time, an aunt held a brown paper bag and shouted to Jiang Ting with a loud voice: "Geya, you naughty child, don't wander outside, it's time to go home!" ”

The boy stuck out his tongue, then smiled and beckoned to Jiang.

"Sister Jiang, I'll come back to you tomorrow. By the way, Sister Jiang, don't be sad, there must be before the car arrives at the mountain... What's that thing, anyway, someone as good as Sister Jiang will definitely find her biological parents. ”

Jiang listened to the little boy's back and watched it go away, and couldn't help but hook his lips slightly.

Her gentle eyebrows, but every smile that touched it was as if it were hiding a soft light.

What a warm-hearted little boy.

Jiang Tingting leaned against the wall at the entrance of the alley, and after trying to summon 323 again, he suddenly tilted his head.

No, didn't she look forward to unbinding the little waste before, and why did she summon it?

Without it, would she still have to do those goddamn tasks! Not at all! (Fragmented thoughts: Although she doesn't seem to have paid much attention to those tasks.) )

But suddenly the air was clear.

Jiang listened and suddenly got through, and went home with a beautiful step.

I'm coming for a quiet day.

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Jiang listened that it was already dark when she found her home along the road, and she had no memory of the original owner, so she relied on greeting the villagers to get some information.

This is a strong and kind girl.

She was picked up by a kind old woman in a small fishing village, who lived alone in a small house by the sea after her death, fishing for sea fish......

As soon as Jiang Tingting got home, after eating a fish that he had grilled himself, he sat on a wooden chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Call......

The house is small, but it is better to be clean.

The sea breeze was gentle, with a salty smell, blowing in through the window.

The last rays of sunlight were obscured by a dark curtain, and a crescent moon hung over the sea.

The moon rises in the sea, the stars fall into the sea, the light points flicker, and the hazy diffuse and dark night.

Jiang Tingting was lying on the bed, covered with a soft blanket, and slept soundly...

The waves are calm, the sea is splashing, and it is the sound of falling asleep.

Under the moonlight, the light blue fishtail floats out of the sea, makes a splash and sinks into the bottom of the sea......

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For the next two days, Jiang Tingting felt very happy, the only bad thing was that there was no roast chicken to eat, but there was fish to eat.

Jiang heard that he had never caught fish, and he didn't catch anything when he caught it for the first time, but then he tried again, and found that it was a little outrageously simple......

She didn't use bait.

Tut-tut, I didn't expect to have such a talent, it's really excellent.

Jiang Tingting brought the fish, shrimp and crabs home for a delicious meal, and the rest was taken to the village and sold to others.

The money from the sale bought two chickens, the male one became her dinner, and the female one was kept in the small yard at the back, so that she could lay eggs and chickens, so that she would have endless chickens to eat.

Jiang felt that he was extremely witty.

……

It's night, Jiang listens to sleep soundly.

In the sea not far from her house, a merman emerged from the water and sat on the reef in human form, admiring the moonlight.

The merman's purple eyes were shining, his face was expressionless, and he had a faint sense of loneliness.

For a long time, I lowered my eyes and covered my heart...

He forgot something.