Chapter 134: Touching porcelain is everywhere
"Rebel!", Tianjizi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been shattered, and his flowing long beard was forever 'heaven and man forever', and hurriedly added another sentence.
"The son does not teach the fault of the father, and the teacher is lazy if he does not teach strictly. "Can't you teach me to blame me? All my virtues have traces to follow. [smiles]
For this reason, he also added two more Jianyuan Pills, and deliberately did not refine the bitterness.
Some people... Some masters don't grow wisdom if they don't eat a trench.
"Master, you need to meditate and digest for three hours, don't slack off, I will keep an eye on you. The voice of the flow needle was cold, and the 'master' shouted in his mouth was replaced by 'apprentice', so that he probably wouldn't feel disobedient.
Tianjizi rolled his eyes secretly, and then began to operate the sixteenth week very obediently, and the immortal power came from all directions, looking different from ordinary people's liveliness.
"One wins, one loses. ”
The flow needle looked at the calm and peaceful octagonal spirit platform above and sighed.
Their strength is the same as that of the Heavenly Dao (qi, the second sound), one is prosperous and the other is lost, binding life and death, and now the overall strength of the Nine Heavens Hall has decreased because of the weakness of the Heavenly Dao.
If......
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"I don't care, this little girl hit me!", an old woman sat on the ground with her left foot limp, crying and wiping her tears with her sleeve.
"My wife and son are miserable, I lost my mother at the age of one, I lost my father at the age of six, I lost my daughter when I was old, my wife and son went not long ago, my son went to be a soldier, and I never returned, poor my wife is a lonely life in this life, and I have to suffer this big crime, how can I live in the future?"
There was a methodical voice with tears in his eyes, and after a while, the cuffs were soaked in half, and everyone couldn't help but think of the old mother at home, which was really touching and tearful.
So from the beginning of the small fingering, to a loud scolding, began to accuse:
"I said this female doll, we pay attention to knowing mistakes can improve a lot, and if you recognize the wrong person, you can't say sorry, you've hit someone, won't you even say sorry?"
"That's it!"
"Little girl, you also have grandparents, grandmothers, and grandparents in your family, right? Seeing that other people's feet are lame, they are still elders, apologize and send them to the hospital to compensate for the medicine, and this matter will pass......
Lin Qianqian: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
"Ah-my wife is no longer alive! let me go to accompany my wife, children and my father and mother who died young, anyway, in this world, there is nothing worth thinking about my wife and son......"
When everyone saw that the old woman was about to hit the wall, they hurriedly grabbed it and patted their chests with palpitations:
"Don't, auntie, this can't be done! People have one life, it's better to die than to live, it's not worth ...... for this."
"Yes, yes, people live in this life, and when they die, there is nothing, and your wife and daughter will be sad and sad when they see it, and they hope that you will live this life happily for them......"
Lin Qianqian looked at this porcelain encounter across time and space, and spoke weakly: "I-"
Before she could argue, a voice as fierce as lightning interjected:
"I said, why are you so cold-blooded and stubborn! You are really uneducated, how did your father teach you? The old and the old, the young and the young, the son and the father can be relieved! Is it so difficult to apologize? (Note: from Chen Yuanliang)"
"Thank you, big guy, I'm just an old bone, I'll go if I go, little girl, let's go, I don't blame you for hitting me and I won't send me to the hospital ......", the old grandmother twisted the soaked handkerchief and continued to cry like rain.
Lin Qianqian: ...... Isn't this the classic line of the White Lotus Green Tea 'I don't blame you for what to do with me, just ask you not to do what to do'?
An uncle passing by put down the basket he was carrying, and stepped forward to persuade with a heavy and heartfelt tone:
"Girl, when supporting and honoring your elders, you should not forget other old people who are not related to you, our continent, intercede everywhere, travel all over the world with affection, ruthlessly make enemies everywhere, you are still young, you must not learn from the people of the Demon Domain......"
Another old woman stepped forward slowly, walked to Lin Qianqian's right, and sighed and sighed:
"Girl, you also listen to my advice, filial piety, the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of the people (note: selected from Kangxi). Whether it is your own elders or not, they are worthy of a 'filial piety', relying on their parents at home, relying on friends outside, helping each other, and making friends with each other.
If it's a person, he will be old, and I also have a deep understanding of the old man who has nothing to rely on, and he relies on neighbors and close relatives to help each other to survive today, alas...", Cai Qiufang poked the ground with a cane in a serious tone.
No children and no daughters are not sad, the biggest sorrow is that the old children are unfaithful, unjust, unkind and unfilial, maybe this is also her life, in the muddy old eyes, the calculation is no longer shrewd, and the rest is the complexity of regret.
After saying this, Cai Qiufang walked away with her crutches and bent her waist.
Lin Qianqian: ...... What did I do? I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything!
When Chu Ming came over with a sugar gourd, he saw his master surrounded by a group of people, looking pitiful and helpless.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he strode through the crowd, and he was relieved to see Lin Qianqian being pulled by everyone's clothes with a blank face, and he was relieved to scan up and down and find that he was not injured.
Immediately, his eyes turned into cold arrows and shot at the dirty hands that they were holding Lin Qianqian.
This tall and majestic man has a handsome face that shocks the world and cries ghosts and gods, with a calm temperament, awe-inspiring momentum, and a faint nobility around him.
The bones are clear and slender hands, and they should be holding a good sword or a jade folding fan, but they are holding it in their hands... A sugar gourd that is extremely inconsistent with temperament.
I was stunned and immersed in Chu Ming's amazing beauty for five seconds, if I hadn't felt a strange feeling-spring had turned into winter!, maybe I wouldn't have been able to come back to my senses.
Everyone only felt that there was a chill just now, passing through the body, touching Chu Ming's dark and cold eyes, the ice arrow turned into icicles, and they suddenly shivered from the cold.
Grabbing Lin Qianqian's claws, he subconsciously let go and hugged his arm.
"What's going on?", Chu Ming took a step, perhaps because of freshly made, his moist fingertips were stained with a few drops of the sticky sugar water of the sugar gourd.
"Ahh
Yes, it must be touching porcelain!
She realized that she must have bruised on the back of her waist!
I originally thought that the ancient working people were like 'facing the loess with their backs to the sky', busy with field sports all day long, simple, honest and unpretentious...... Thereupon......
Without the slightest defense, she just fell from the sky, and a black and big pot 'clanged' from the sky, clasped on her head, and the whole brain door was buzzing.
Chu Ming watched her continue with a blank expression of 'don't ask me, I won't make a baby, I'm about to die of grievances', and suddenly smiled, touched her little head, and smoothed out the cute messy hair.
Lin Qianqian: God! The apprentice suddenly stopped being paralyzed, and he looked good at the dead birds! There is also ...... His smooth hand feels so warm and comfortable, apprentice, don't go, go down for a while!
Chu Ming looked at Lin Qianqian, who squinted like a kitten, and leaned behind her with a big hand, in a protective posture, his eyes turned cold, and he glanced at everyone.
"If you want to slander people, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. As he spoke, he put down Shun Mao's big hand, took Lin Qian's shallow and tender little hand, and opened the way to the left.
"What's wrong?"
Feeling the resistance from the palm of his hand, Chu Ming stopped some doubts, looked at Lin Qianqian, who was protecting him in his arms, and asked softly.