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Just one glance -

The little young master of the Mo family immediately cried, and he couldn't stop crying!

It seems to be a state of sorrow, woo wow wow tears are rushing, bumping into relatives and ghosts, and it seems to be scared!

Inside and outside the house, everyone was stunned.

Mr. Ye looked at him with a smile, and he didn't say a word, which seemed to be expected.

There was a loud cry, and there was a sound that echoed for a while, and everyone was moved, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts: "This-"

"Why, so?" said a divine doctor, looking left and right, and muttered.

"Ami, Buddha-" An old monk put his palms together, and the treasure was solemn.

"This, this, what's the explanation?" a feng shui magician was confused, asking this and that.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable-" A long pick up the dust, don't look over.

"It's all fate!" a fortune teller shook his head, and no one cared.

In any case, the little son of the Mo family is already crying, this is a big thing, fame and fortune, hateful and annoying, and the guy surnamed Ye has caught up! If you don't accept it, you don't believe it or not, but the facts are in front of you, and there is nothing to say. After all the hard work, one person came to take the credit, but unexpectedly, the providence made people a lot, this year, the villain is successful, and the liar is in charge! The fun is even more disappointing, there is shame and annoyance, and a group of masters feel shameless, and they say goodbye without saying goodbye at the moment.

The most miserable Zhou Daochang, was pointed at the bull's nose on the old face by a few little maids, and counted the shameless black-faced miscellaneous old Dao, one by one, spitting on the stars all over his face, and he was completely defeated, and he was scolded for his life-

"Sister, look, Zhou Laodao ran away!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you deserve it, you deserve to be ashamed!"

"I said earlier, Mr. Ye is a person with real skills, you see-"

"Then it doesn't need to be said, it is born from the heart, Mr. Heavenly Court is full of square circles, especially those peach blossom eyes, tsk tsk......"

"Ahh

......

Covering his mouth and laughing, chirping, a few maids are in a good mood, you and I are talking endlessly, and even praise the handsome and talented Mr. Ye as a flower. Some people are happy and some are worried, some are consciously boring, and some are unwilling, squeezing the door and window, desperately staring at the big eyes to see what is going on. It's a pity that the doors and windows are closed, and the situation is completely unknown, but I can only hear the cry of wow and wow for a while, this little master of the Mo family is not crying or not crying, and when he cries, it is also earth-shattering, endless!

There was a charcoal fire in the house, and the room was warm.

The old lady hugged her young son in her arms, and she was already crying with joy: "Mr. is very gracious, great gracious!"

The old man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he was even more excited: "Mr. God, it's really a god!"

And Mr. Ye, keep smiling and not saying a word, the more unfathomable ~~

After a few words of flattery, Old Man Mo couldn't help but be curious, and asked: "Old and dull, dare to ask for advice, how did my son meet Mr., why——"

The gentleman bowed his head slightly, looked at the baby, and finally spoke: "It's just because of him that he knows me." ”

Recognized?

This is evil, how is it possible!

Several people looked at each other, and then heard the gentleman sigh: "This matter, it's a long story-"

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, with an expression of fear that he would leak the secret of heaven and inevitably lose Yangshou or be struck by lightning, Old Man Mo hurriedly said, "Sir, sit down and wait for a while." ”

After saying a few words, he hurried out the door.

When he was young, tea and snacks were served, and a group of masters cleared away, and only Mr. Yu was one. Sit down, sit down, please please, please please, please drink tea, and then ask Mr. for advice. The old man was invited again and again, and he was courteous and thoughtful for a while, and he smiled as bright as a flower on a white fat old face! It is no wonder that he thought it was a big problem, and Mr. came to easily resolve it, and the old man was shocked by the heavens, thinking that he was a divine beast, and it was fragrant to give him a fart at this time, not to mention that after thinking about it, many doubts in the old man's heart were also waiting to be -

Unexpectedly, there was the following: "Don't worry, don't worry, you still have something in my hand." ”

It's weird, it's weird, but seeing the crying baby in swaddling clothes, such a little person can have his magic things: "Huh?"

Could it be a mother's womb, with it?

Monstrous absurdity!

Outside the old man, the old lady, just joking, I don't know why: "Let's see-"

After a while, the swaddling baby was relieved of three points, and the little baby seemed to be unhappy, and his hands and feet moved for a while, and he cried even more: "Woo wow!

Sure enough, a small fist was clenched tightly, and there seemed to be something in his hand: "Ahh

A few people exclaimed, but they didn't pay attention, and when they wanted to see what was going on, they didn't look carefully, and they carefully touched him twice, and they were afraid of breaking the delicate and weak little hand: "Sir, this-"

Mr. smiled and said, "Come back, come back, drift and ask Fusheng, Ye Yuhua can become?"

"Wow, whoa!" The cry was loud, it was earth-shattering, and the little baby looked at Mr. Ding with two teary eyes, and a little face was full of reluctance!

I didn't feel that my hand was open, my five fingers were like it, and there was a small leaf on the small palm.

The shape is round, if the moon is full, the color is thick blue and close to ink, and the veins are clear and distinct.

Wakaren.

Strange things, watching, an old couple only suspected that it was a dream, both spoke, and lost their voices: "First, ...... first"

Mr. shook the leaves and looked at it with a smile: "Don't say it." ”

For another moment, the little guy stopped crying, and the old lady arched a few arches in her arms, but she couldn't find milk to eat, and she cried again: "Woo wow~~Woo wow~~Hungry~~Hungry~~"

Finally, full of food and drink, full of ambition, yawned and snorted the sleeping bird: "Ho~~Ha~~~~"

Living room.

The gentleman took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Don't be vain, and save it, but?"

Old Man Mo smiled tiredly: "Exactly." ”

Mr. nodded, and smiled again: "Mo Xu, Mo Xu, Mo Xu, Mo Yu, and Don't Forget ~~"

After that, he laughed and walked away.

Just like when he came, the white black hair reflected the skylight, and Shi Shiran was not at the end of the corridor-

In the blink of an eye, it is like a yellow crane.

The wind moves the grass and trees, and Xiao Xiao is swaying.

A withered leaf falls from the branches, fluttering with the autumn wind, tumbling and rolling, running to the unknown journey and the fate that has long been predestined, it seems to be sad and joyful, and it is even more chanting-

The silence is gone, and the life is endless.