The little perverted girl who rushed to the top of the Tiaotian Mountain was very athletic.

She waited for most of the night, and finally waited for the steps given by her mother, and no matter what kind of steps it was, she immediately threw the breath in her heart out of the clouds, and jumped down without thinking about it.

She was happy, delighted.

She just said, my mother still has her in her heart, and I still care about her very much, she is such a deep mother's true biography, how can my mother really let her sit at the gate, regardless of her? Not to mention what her mother will lose, at least she will hug her well, so that she can feel the warmth from her mother.

But what the little pervert didn't expect was that she rushed to see her mother like a burning ass, and she didn't stand firm on her heels, and she was greeted with a sentence: "Se'er, call two sentences for your mother." ”

The little pervert stopped and looked at her mother with a frown.

Facing the morning glow that dyed half of the sky red, the mother shook the jade fan leisurely as usual. I don't want to see the front of my mother, the little pervert can already imagine how good the mother is and how comfortable she is.

The little pervert who heard her mother say such a sentence only felt that this sentence was very familiar.

Isn't that what I just said to that strange guy?

What does my mother say, what does it mean?

What do you mean by two sentences for your mother?

The little pervert had many questions in her heart at once, and these questions told the little pervert that the situation was a little different from what she imagined...

The woman looked at the sky that was about to peek out of the silhouette of the sunrise, and repeated, "Se'er, call two sentences to my mother, do you hear me?"

The little perverted girl looked at her mother's back with confusion, and asked cautiously: "Mother, you... How do you want me to... What do you call it?"

"It's very simple, it's not difficult for you. ”

The woman made a gesture towards the abyss at the bottom of the back mountain, turned around and walked a few steps towards the little perverted girl with a smile: "That is the kind of cry that my mother made when she waved you down from here." ”

"Huh?"

The little pervert didn't expect her mother to have such a request, and she was dumbfounded.

Dumb stretched his head forward slightly, and a fist could be stuffed in his mouth.

The woman took a few more steps towards the little perverted woman, and smiled with a bit of weirdness: "What, don't you want to?"

The little perverted girl looked at her mother's ill-intentioned appearance and knew what her mother wanted to do next.

At that moment, my heart began to panic, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back, and waved my hand again and again with a sad face: "Don't, mother, I have been kicked out of internal injuries by you..."

The woman was completely unmoved, and continued to approach: "What are you afraid of, isn't it just a little internal injury? ”

The aggrieved little perverted girl had a sour nose, her eyes flashed helpless and innocent tears, and she begged for mercy: "Mother, don't wave Se'er down, Se'er will be obedient in the future, mother, Se'er will really be obedient..."

"Obedient? Who made you obedient. ”

Before the words fell, the woman had already waved her door.

A scream immediately came from the mouth of the little pervert.

The little pervert who didn't have the heart to dodge was forced to bear the swing of her mother.

The little pervert girl was not waved off the cliff by her mother like yesterday, but was waved and hit on a mountain rock and fell far away.

The white horse drunk who called the little perverted girl from the bottom of the mountain floated aside, looking at the unreasonable scene in front of him, the white horse drunk was a little indifferent: "This..."

The white horse was intoxicated with the intention of stopping, but he did not speak.

First, because the woman and the little lustful girl are mother and daughter, it is difficult for the officials in the Qing Dynasty to cut off family affairs, and secondly, because the white horse, who has seen the methods of women, is very worried.

The temper and behavior of this graceful woman were so strange that no one could guess it. If he stops the woman and provokes the woman, the white horse will be drunk and he will not be able to protect himself.

Hakuma Drunk did not speak, and at the beginning of the sword that had been standing by the Tuna platform with the same idea as Hakuba Drunk, he did not speak. The two watched as the little pervert endured the pain, got up from the ground, and begged the woman for mercy again: "Enough, mother, spare me..."

The woman smiled and said, "It's not enough, how can it be enough just to scream?"

As he spoke, another fan was swung out.

The little perverted girl swung out again, screaming miserably.

The woman's figure flickered, chasing the little perverted girl and waving it more than a dozen times. The woman in front waited for the little woman to stand up before she waved over, and the woman in the back didn't even wait, and waved it directly.

In the blink of an eye, the always lawless little perverted statue turned into a controlled, amusing bow. Leave it to be tossed around.

The little perverted woman's heart was extremely aggrieved.

If she commits something, or doesn't listen to her mother's words, and is treated like this by her mother, the little pervert has nothing to say; the problem is that the little pervert girl listens to her mother so much, and she doesn't make any mistakes, so she is treated like this by her mother, and she can't do it if she wants to feel wronged.

She's also a person, she also has a temper, and she's quite big. It's just that in front of her dear mother, she is all restrained, well-behaved like a cat, she really can't understand why her mother treats her like this, this can be said to be for no reason.

Her temper was stimulated by her mother's kiss, and the forbearance in her heart weakened little by little.

She shouted, "Mother, it's okay..."

"Mother, I'm your daughter. ”

"Mother, don't beat me..."

"Mother, you're beating me, I'm going to be angry..."

"I'm really going to be angry..."

"I'm really... I'm really going to be angry..."

"I'm really... It's true... I'm really going to be angry..."

"I'm really angry..."

"I'm angry..."

The little pervert burst into tears.

She was really angry in her heart, and she said six or seven times that she was angry, but she still endured it and still didn't resist. I didn't even dodge.

I didn't expect the woman to be so cruel to her daughter, and she was drunk with emotion. I can't stand it anymore.

caught the little pervert who flew towards him, stretched out his left hand to the woman, and said with a calm face: "Okay, she is your daughter, not your enemy, why do you want to treat her like this." ”

The little perverted girl let the white horse get drunk and hugged her, closing her eyes tightly, but tears still overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

The cheeks under the tears twitched uncontrollably.

The woman shook her feather fan and said with a smile: "Since she was born to me, why not let her call me two sentences?"

"I've never seen such an unreasonable request. ”

The white horse took a drunken breath, pushed the little perverted girl to the intersection of the mountain, and said to the little pervert: "Go down the mountain quickly, if you go down like this, you are afraid that you will be beaten to death by your mother." ”

The little perverted woman's tearful eyes opened, and she wanted to get out of here, but her feet did not move.

The white horse raised his eyebrows drunk, stood behind the little perverted girl and asked, "Do you still want to stay here and be beaten for no reason?"

The little pervert lowered her head and wiped her eyes that had blurred her vision with her sleeve. Lift your feet and walk down the mountain.

The woman stood in place, didn't look at the little perverted girl, and said indifferently: "If you dare to take a step forward, I should have never given birth to your daughter, and you don't have to stay in Tiaotian Mountain anymore." ”

I didn't expect things to turn out like this, and the little perverted woman's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

Her steps stopped, her eyes closed again, but the tears flowed more and more urgently.

Bai Ma looked back at the woman, gritted his teeth, and said, "You are really a monster. ”

The woman's eyes moved, looked at the sunrise that gradually appeared on the eastern mountains, and said with a smile: "If you beat your daughter, you will become a monster?"

When the little perverted girl heard this, she only felt that her heart was like a knife.

The snort suddenly became heavy, his chest rose and fell violently twice, and he ran quickly down the mountain.

The white horse was drunk and didn't speak for a long time, until the little perverted girl disappeared at the end of the road down the mountain, and then smiled coldly at the woman: "Now, are you satisfied?"

"I'm satisfied. ”

The woman's expression did not change in the slightest, as if she did not take the matter of the little perverted girl going down the mountain to heart.

She flicked her right hand, and with a swing, a strange breeze spread. A white horse suddenly drove from the void of the sky.

"This is your horse that died in the tomb of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and now I will return it to you for the daughter who is no longer a daughter. You—go down the hill too. ”