Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

Everyone knows that I am a good man [fast wear] ancient demon teacher (2)

The body of Ji-Zen is still very weak. Even if the child wants to talk to his father, Lin Qing still looks at time, and holds people.

"Okay, it's dark, the source should sleep."

The exquisite small face of Jiyuan is obviously unhappy, but he holds his mother's neck, a pair of black bright, beautiful eyes, hitting the long-term, milk, milk, milk: "That Tomorrow Can you wake up can you come to find a dove? "

Ji Changze nodded: "Yes."

Jiyuan was taken away.

The old lady of the soup came again, and it was still a smile and asked: "Changze, whether you want to feed you?"

"No need to."

Even before Lin Qing said to him, Ji Changze is still frustrated by the attitude of the old lady.

He reached out: "Give me."

The old lady immediately gave him a soup bowl in his hand.

Ji Changze is sitting in bed, take a bowl, take a spoon, and drink this bowl of soup with a spoon.

When he drank, the old lady who did not get the instructions looked at it while smiling.

If you let the unconscious people look, I will only think that this is a good mother-in-law.

She speaks, the son-in-law is not reported to speak the same.

Drinking soup, the bed people naturally push the soup bowl to the old lady: "Take it to wash it."

"Eh."

Get the instruction, the old lady keeps the same smile as before, and the soup bowl will go out.

"and many more."

Ji Changze suddenly shouted her, see her turned, only said: "Your hair is very small."

Lin Qing sent his son to the hut to sleep, he heard this, laughing in the face: "Mother is old, recently, I have always lost my hair, I also brought her to see the doctor because of this. Dafu said that there is no big thing, but it is a human being. "

On the face of the long, there is no wave, only the eyebrows are slightly picked up, look at Lin Qing, calmly: "The lady said."

"Fu Jun sleeps early, you are sick, you can not be tired."

Lin Qing smiled and helped him to lay down, and adjusted his pillow again, and then took a quilt. He said that the long Zhushun was lying down and closed his eyes. He said: "I still have an embroidery to catch. , Let's sleep first. "

"Ok."

The Changze is calm, and there is no distressing that his own lady is in the evening.

Lin Qing didn't know how, clearly, the husband is also this, then she has no feeling, I only feel that the other party doesn't care about her, it is more convenient for her to practice practice.

It can be today, maybe I have a gentleness of the sources. Nowadays, the other side has a look, and the heart has risen.

Lin Qing quickly packed this, and smiled and smiled at the long: "Fu Jun rest later."

When you go out, you will blow the candles.

After she and the old lady went out, her dark house, the Changze slowed down.

Because the body is weak, he toss for a long time to put a standard cultivation posture.

Outside, Lin Qing's light hand is on the door, first go to the son room to see if he is still asleep, only to go out to another small room.

This room has always been locked. She is the way to go to the forefront. It is used to put the debris, and it is something that is not good to use and have been used in peace.

Uply she occasionally puts out the things that want to take things, Ji Changze has never followed, Lin Qing knows that he loves it, and doesn't like to work, nor is it unexpected.

After she and the old lady entered, Lin Qing will block a piece of dirty wooden board in the middle of the room, revealing a small bed and table inside.

Zero straws on the table, there are some unusual things, almost all the utensils of the demon.

"You are sitting here."

Lin Qing waved his wife to call the old lady, let her sit in the chair, take a wooden box from the bottom of the bed, take it out, put it on the old lady.

It's just a embarrassment, even if she used the secret to give her a body, the hair in the hair needs naturally growing, but there is no way to grow out.

Lin Qing could only find a way to make a fake with a grass like a hair, and it is on her head.

The grass will drop down for a while, so it will make up the new one after a period of time. In the past few days, she has been forgotten.

Worn patients can't see anything on the head, Lin Qingcai will receive the remaining wigs.

"You go to the yard to find some active, if someone comes to this side, I will remind me."

The old lady smiled and promised and turned out.

Before she walked, Lin Qingcai sat on the bed, closed his eyes, and cultivated it carefully.

As a demon teacher, even she has set up my mind, I will live in this hill village. I will not practice so uncomfortable.

These capabilities are things that make her peace of mind.

Even if the people in the martial art look at her pendant. Falling a cliff, it will always think that she is dead, but the Lin Qingxin is always uneasy.

She must guarantee that her strength is enough to protect the family.

So every time she hides the excuse of the embroidery to practice the practice, but also the good husband seems to be embroidered in the evening, every time she is looking for an excuse, he speaks. Let her go.

It used to feel that Lin Qing is very good, she can have a cultivation, as long as she is just a boy.

Today, maybe because the sources of witness are also close to the father.

Lin Qing can not help think.

If it is the source, it is still not resting so late, he will feel worried.

However, she was just to give birth to the child here, and the husband did not like to work, and she should also find someone to take care of it.

She didn't care about this, saying that she is not listening, she is in touch with the husband, and she is only used to use each other.

She wanted to give her a book of Jiji, giving her a son who can make the things, and Master wants someone to take care.

So, he is good to the source, but is it indifferent to her, isn't it normal?

Lin Qingfei's mouth is bullish.

It seems that four years of husband and wife live still make her comfortable, more and more like ordinary women, is cultivating, actually have a heart thinking.

Lin Qing no longer thinks, feel comfortable with the eyes.

Every night, she has been embroidered in the hut. She is normal, and she is a diligentian demon teacher in the evening.

Also also the status of the demon is similar to sleep, even if it is a common man in the day, it is not impact on the body.

Lin Qing is the strongest in the martial art. It is not only the talent. She sits down this way, it is a few hours.

I have been waiting until Tian Meng, I've been estimated that when there is another time, I should wake up, this is getting up, put the wooden board is there, pull the door out.

In the house, Ji Changze feels the beginning of the outside, open his eyes and drilled into the bed, closed his eyes, a very practical appearance.

In a short while, someone lighted his light.

The hand is soft and gently open, and then drilled the light and foot.

Also, the grate is covered with the boy to give the quilt.

After half a time, the Chang Ze had a time to get up every day, open his eyes, sitting.

Lin Qing, who has not slept next to it, immediately followed his eyes, stretched out, lazy, smiled and said to him: "I slept very well last night, I have done a dream, what about you?"

Ji Changze saw her: "Like you."

"Do you have a dream? I dreamed that our family is eating roast chicken, tastes very fragrant, and the heads of the source are not lifted."

Looking at Lin Qing, I'm still a passing, and the Changze is still in the face of faint look. When she asked what kind of dreams he did, replied: "Like you."

Lin Qingyi.

Looking at the face of Ji-Zen is not like a letter to say, I still feel that this is too clever.

She is in the mouth, it is just the dream of Moving.

Laughing: "That seems that we haven't emelled meat too long, but I went to the town to buy a chicken. We have a good time, and give you two wines."

"Don't drink."

Ji Changze got up while saying: "Drink a misunderstanding, I don't drink alcohol in the future."

I know that he is saying that it has been drinking the wine, and Lin Qing is warm.

"Al, you are weak, every time I have a sick, if you can't help but want to drink, drink hot wine."

"Ok."

Ji Changze has brought him a body, and he said: "There is something wrong with the source."

Lin Qing also followed up, listened to this, and pack the hand of the bed.

She is still thinking about looking for a chance to raise a mouth, so that I have a big way to learn some self-defense craftsmanship.

Become a demon teacher is a bad thing, but some self-defense crafts can make the days after the future.

Her kung fu is the strongest in the martial art. Even if it is a head, if you don't have to practice, you can only fight her, and the ordinary people also have a good fist. It is not a compelling.

Just because Fu Jun looks like a watery scholar. She knows that most of the books in ordinary people can't afford to funerate, I think this is a coarse Wu.

I have not mentioned that I am worried about the discipline.

He is the father of Jiyuan, Lin Qing does not want this incident to reject the exclusion of Jiyuan.

Today, the Changze is actually put forward, Lin Qing naturally will not let this opportunity.

She smiled and said: "If you have time, let the source follow you. In the afternoon, let him tight the horse, maybe the body can be strong."

I am afraid that I don't agree with the long, she didn't say that I would like to let the coming.

Ji Changze did not reject the son to take the horse, nodded, while wearing it: "It should be letting him practice the body."

Seeing that he doesn't light, there is no way to look very much, and Lin Qing's lips laugh.

She thinks, I really love my son, but I am afraid that the child is so weak.

Lin Qing's eyes became the gentleness, go to the Ji Changze's good waistband, said: "Then you have a source of words in the morning, I went to the town to buy a chicken, and I will sell those embroidered."

"Great."

The Changze should take a look and go outside.

Jiyuan also got up, the little guy is sitting in the bed. The lip is smashed by his lips. He sees yourself. When you see the pushes, your eyes are bright, the clothes are not worn, just get down the bed, put on the shoes. I ran to the front of the time.

Yang Yao shouted him: "Hey."

"Hey, are you so much today?"

Ji Changze reached out and picked up his soft son: "A lot."

"Today, your mother is not there, you follow."

Jiyuan suddenly happiered, he naturally likes to follow his mother, but he has not brought his father to have a huge temptation in this present.

But I thought about it, he asked: "Where is the mother?"

"Buying a roast chicken in the town."

"Burning chicken !!"

The child is just that it is only a doubtful eyes.

Children, always mouth.

"You go to put clothes, you will literate it with a meal."

"Great!!"

There is a dressed and burnt chicken. Confusion, Jiyuan is like a small butterfly, wearing clothes will fly here, and will fly there.

When I finished, I ran to Ji Changze and invited the power: "Hey, I am good."

"Okay, walk, see what your mother has done."

Ji Changze reached out.

I watched the pets for two or three seconds, and I carefully put my little hands in my heart.

Father's hand is different from him.

The same is different from the village.

The hand of the village Risher is a hard-border, when he took his hand, he will think it hurts.

The father's hand did not have this hard border, but it was not soft. The father's finger was very long, and it turned into a clean and clean, and hit his hand.

Walking on the side of the father, he can smell the saponi fragrance.

The village may only wear a clothes ten days. The smell is not almost, but the father is not the same. He loves it very much. It is almost changed every day, and there is no sweat, and there is no smell. It is very comfortable.

Although Boever is very good to him, he is good, it is not smoked every time, so the source is still more like this kind of feeling of the father.

If Boever is also like a father, it is good to take a bath and change your clothes every day.

If the Boever knows what the Ji source is thinking, it is sure to vomit.

Who doesn't want to dry clean, but it is not easy to talk about it.

Take a shower every day, do you want to waste your clothes, change your clothes every day, they also want to wash clothes every day to change clothes, it is impossible to do it, they can't do it every day. They have a few clothes, where is it like Ji Changze? Like, a closet of clothes.

This can see how unfounded the original Lord.

One does not let him support, and I will buy new clothes, let him eat it in the village, and also wasting firewood every day to burn a bath.

If it is changed to make any bachelor in the village, I am afraid I have to thank Dade.

Not to mention that the lady is also included with a person who works on behalf of the home, it can make the wells you have packed. Every day, go to the mountain to pick up the firewood and pick up the sanitary but a sentence, but I haven't yellied (I can't feel tired), as if ten Two hours are used in this home ( )), still do not need to take medicine to see the mother's mother.

Although the village is in addition to getting into, the son-in-law is rarely willing to live under a roof.

But this doesn't mean that they don't want the old lady such a top of the mother-in-law.

Therefore, all the young people who are almost a large older are very envious of the good luck of the original Lord.

The lady will make money, and the body is gentle, and there is such a good mother-in-law, even the son is also well-behaved cute.

He is doing a good thing in his life, otherwise it will get such a good happiness family.

It can be reached the original owner, it is not enough. It is not enough.

It is now different from replacement to replace it.

He took the son's hand to the yard, the old lady and Lin Qing are busy cooking, seeing them, Lin Qing looked up: "There is still a while to eat, you will wash."

So, a big one was to the stairs outside the yard, and wash his face after holding the Liuzhi strip.

The village is not enough to eat, naturally there is no habit.

This is also Lin Qing and Ji Changze marriage to teach him, understand that he wants him to brush your teeth every day, sooner or later.

The original Lord has just been married, there is no now, it is still full of soft rice, and eats a soft meal or a conscious, so I am old.

After the child was born, after the teeth were long, they were naturally taught to do this.

Lin Qing did not intend to look up. Seeing that the father and son are both slabs, the panel is standing. The movement of brushing is exactly the same, and the right side of the brush brush together, brush the brush below, and finally in the mouth The salt containing salt spit out.

The action is neatly drawn, coupled with a similar look, and people want to laugh.

When washing your face, because only a pot, Ji Changze first looked at his son, the little guy first worked hard to pull the sleeve to show the white arm of the fat, avoiding the wet sleeves, then kneeling down, holding the water to face Shot.

After serious, I really took the face, and finally took it again with the water, then picked up the towel and wiped your face.

"Hey, I am fine."

He let out.

Ji Changze is also the same action to come to such a set. The father and son will put the water in the yard.

The original Lord has never washed with his son, so today's Jiyuan is quite excited, and the smile on his face has not been.

He ran to pull the old lady's clothes: "What do we eat today?"

"It's still the same as you often."

I laughed and said that my hand did not stop.

Lin Qing said: "Mother is going to the town this morning, buy a roast chicken back, you follow you to know, at night, we will eat roast chicken."

Happy family is sitting on the dinner table.

The old lady didn't sit, but a small bowl came into my own room alone.

It's not a person, it can't eat people.

Therefore, Lin Qing will make her excuse tooth his teeth, can't eat what they eat, usually, no matter what they eat, she is holding an empty bowl to go to the house.

After living in four years, Fu Jun has never found that it is an empty bowl. Now I think, Lin Qing also feels a little magical.

Thinking, Lin Qing looked at the husband of a silence to eat.

However, Fu Jun has always been indifferent to what is indifferent, so it is normal.

Jiyuan has been accustomed to eating alone, just seriously holding his little spoon to eat the rice in his bowl.

One is a serious eating, and one is silent, and the atmosphere on the dinner is awkward.

Lin Qing Si's sexual clear scorpion, opening: "I go to the town, the people who embroidered live will rose, and they can count the one or two silver, and eat roast duck is also celebrated."

Knowing that she did not rely on sale, but used a silver, who had been hidden before. After all, it was a mate in the midpere in the midpere. The silver ticket belled on her body was tens of thousands of people.

"Ok."

Work hard, "Our family is poor, but occasionally there will be some small surprises" Lin Qing: "..."

The reaction is so flat, and there is no guest set two sentences' you have worked hard '' These all are your efforts to make it back. It seems that there is no feelings for her.

Fortunately, I didn't expect her to like her. When I didn't pay attention to the cold reaction of Ji Changze, continue to say (fabric): "I am going to buy a few clothes this time, what do you want? "

"I want black."

Jiyuan listened, Lucky to raise his hand.

As a child, his favorite is black, because it feels like adults, cool.

Lin Qingwang is gentle to the son's line of sake: "Okay, give us a bought black clothes."

The son follows her.

She also likes black clothes.

Accurately, most of the demon teachers like wear black, handsome does not say, especially right to track the demon at night, where to hide, the demon in the evening can't find it.

Unfortunately, the women of ordinary people have less wear, most of them are some fresh colors, Lin Qing doesn't want to be eye-catching, it can only be large.

God knows that she can kill the demon as an eight-year-old, every time wearing the powder. It is not suitable for my heart when I tender.

I'm thinking, I heard that Changze said: "Green."

After he said, he looked at Lin Qing, said: "You should also add a few new clothes, you can think about what color?"

black! black! black! !

Lin Qingxin shouted in the end of the bottom, but it is a parent, or changed to: "Nature is a pink powder."

Eh.

When an ordinary wife is really difficult.

Black so good, why ordinary women are not happy.

Seeing her, Chang Ze is going to eat.

After dinner, the old lady cleaned up the tableware, Lin Qing went to the town, and only Ji Changze and children were left in the house.

"Hey, what word we learn today?"

The child looks up and is full of confrontation.

Ji Changze touched his head, faint: "As a child with your mother, there is a lot of things you have to learn, will be very tired, sources afraid?"

Jiyuan shakes his head: "The source is not afraid."

"Great."

Ji Changze took him with him, yes, it is right, as a poor village, Lin Qing, is even prepared for the original master.

These are ink paper, and the long-term is directly put on the paper, grinding the ink, the brush is dipped ink, falling above the paper.

"Source can know what to learn, what should I learn?"

The Jiyuan is slightly shaking his head, recalling the content heard by the mother to the town to pass by the school, and said: "At the beginning of the person ..."

"That is the other children to learn."

Ji Zhiso is sitting on the seat, holding a child child: "Come, teach you to hold the pen."

After guilty of the Ji source, he brought the hand of the Jiyuan, with his hand, write the next word: kill.

"Source, come, remember how this word is written, every painting must be done according to the teach you."

The Jiyuan is understanding, and it is clear to the father's force, and write a "kill" again.

"Can you remember?"

After writing a piece of paper, Ji Changze is slightly low to ask his son.

Jiyuan ignorant: "Remember."

"Okay, you try to be a pen, like this."

Ji Changze opened the window, and the index finger is close together. It is written by hand, quickly writes a "kill" in the air, and then hit it out.

--boom!

The stones in the window of the window are suddenly blown to the direction of Ji Changze, and the stone is quit and five split.

The mouth of the Jiyuan has become an O shape.

The effect is so good, and the Changze is still satisfied.

I don't want to practice a night in my night last night.

"Source, come, try it like you just."

Source is a child, do not understand this power is not a normal person can do it, hear the little face, the excitement is red: "Hey, can I be as am I am?"

"It will be correct."

Obviously, the words of Ji Zen gave this child's confidence.

Proven to the fat dump, remember the just learned, imitate the father, use his hand as a pen, write a small killing word in half air, and then shoot it like the model.

Natural, no response.

The little guy confident that the gods immediately changed to force, looked up and looked at the long-term, and the eyes were full of "why there is no need to play out."

Ji Changze is also not surprising that the source did not play killing, and there was a lost god on the face, and the appearance: "When you start this, you are diligent, the day is long, you can naturally be like me."

Jiyuan listened to this and reunished, excited to ask: "Hey, what is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

"This is only a good thing, you are a child, naturally, it will, but don't tell anyone before you learn."

Jiyuan asked: "Don't you tell the mother?"

After saying, he saw his father as if it was a meal. After a few seconds, it was softly said: "Naturally don't have to be honest, but now you have not learned, it is better to wait until you can do it, tell her again. "

This sounds in the old child's ear, that is: You don't have good enough now, let's stay in a whisper, wait until you do enough, go to your mother, you will show it.

He immediately went to the head and promised: "Yes, the source will be practiced."

The child ran to diligently exercise, and I don't know how to teach his father. In fact, I just had this trick last night.

Seeing that he ran and went to the proportion, Ji Changze will write the killing paper, still writing a pen in the hand, shot on this paper.

The form of the group's paper is silent and burned. When you turn it, you will burn a clean, and there is no rest.

After destroying the dead, Ji Changze also paved a piece of paper, got pointing, and wrote the words that the normal enlightenment should be used.

One morning, I learned a few commonly used children from my father to practice his killing.

He also have patience, such a small age, how to practice, but can still keep repeating the same action, failure, is not annoyed, only lips give yourself, the encouragement is over again Full of continuing exercises.

Ji Changze is on the side, looking at his movements gradually become ripe from the sorrow.

It seems that Jiyuan is the talent of Lin Qing.

Such a short time, actually appeared.

Although now because he has no way to take this trick, you can imagine that when he cultivates the gas in the body, this trick is absolutely enough.

When Lin Qing came back, he saw that her husband as if her mood was good, and her son didn't know what a person played. The little hand waved to wave, and they were still happy.

This warm scene made her sight and pushed the door to the hospital: "I am back, the source, what is the mother brought you."

Jiyuan heard her voice and hurriedly hiding his hand behind him.

He hasn't forgotten his intentions, but it is necessary to practice the matter, just give the mother.

At that time, the mother is so powerful, it must be very happy.

Lin Qing did not pay attention to his little action, only put down the wooden frame behind him, took out the sugar inside, and struck his son: "Look, I bought you to buy sugar."

"Yeah!"

When the little guy suddenly surprised, I have forgotten what I am very happy to run, "Thank you, my mother."

Thanks, I can't wait to hold the sugar to run in the house: "Hey, you can see that the mother bought me sugar."

Ji Changze looked at the joyful back of the Jiyuan, said to Lin Qing: "He is very intelligent, enlighten is very smooth."

Lin Qing is deeply affected by the husband and wife, praises him: "Also, there is a good guidance."

"Is it coming back?"

"I bought it, I bought two sets, and one set of light blue, I will try it with it."

Ji Zer asked her: "What about you?"

"I naturally bought it."

Lin Qing turned out a set of pink clothes in the wooden box.

Just the react of the long-term react is very flat. I only glanced at it. It seems that I am not interested, say: "The clothes are still not enough, just ink, I have to buy, I will buy it again."

Seeing his appearance of "Your clothes I am not interested in", Lin Qingxin is inexplicably anxious.

It shouldn't, why do she want to be anxious, Master does not always care about her?

"Then you have a silver money."

She collapsed the inexplicable emotion that would not present, and handed the money bag to the long-term.

Husband is now going to her, after all, she just wants to have a demon talent in these days, and teach him some of his fist, it can practice the best. In

Looking at the slow slow slow swallowing down, she called the squat, let the embarrassment to pack these bought clothes, and fire.

I found my son who was happy to eat sugar in my hut, smiled and touched his head, said: "Source, Mother, Mother, is it good?"

The Jiyuan understood the mother, nodded.

Lin Qing is so in the son cabin, began to teach him into the body.

"Yes, sitting on the legs, feel the breath under the belly, slowly swim, then try to control this breath ... you feel so soon? We are really powerful."

As a result, the child is in the case where the situation is unclear, and it is smooth into the body.

Lin Qingxi can't.

In addition to the life of the demon teacher, the body is much higher than that of the body is much better than most people, and this is all illegible.

Jiyuan learned the introduction of the body, and after the future, he did not learn the ability of the demon teacher, the life will be extended, the body will better better than the same age.

She is happy to practice many times with my son. Wait until the old lady asked her if she would like to eat, she found that she had already reached the meal, and Changze has not come back, this is before, there has never happened (the original master : What can be can't catch up, eat can't eat).

Lin Qing was coming over in the pointer. It was a little uneasy. I didn't stay at home, but I took it around, and I said: "Source, I haven't come back, do we go to pick him? "

"Well." Jiyuan Heiken: "The source should give you a new learning."

Lin Qing's appearance, this is too happy, I have forgotten to tell Jiyuan, this can't be said.

However, you can't tell others to understand, you can't tell your father ...

What excuse is to find?

She thought about it, I really want to come out.

I squatted, pulled my son's hand, whispered: "Source, you just learn a beginning, in fact, there is no penetry, it is better to wait until you learn, you can make it very powerful, Let's go to see you, do you learn, good? "

I thought that the child also asked if she learned to do it, I didn't expect Jiyuan to smash the head, I didn't ask, I got some heads.

The milk is told: "The source understands."

He understood that after all, he said to him once.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why do you ask him to learn to say to the other party, why did you not simply teach him?

"obedient."

Lin Qing took the son's hand and went toward the road in the village.

When she rented a house, I was barted by the house, and I won't be doing something bad to make ordinary people, I suddenly pushed the door.

After a while, just seeing the long-distance Zeze as if I was holding a dark paint, using his iconic slow foot, slowly swallowing from here.

Far far, she can't see it, I can only go forward.

Ji Changze did take a black clothes to the home direction, there is the same age people to see, smile: "Who is putting this weak sample, there is no elder."

"Is it black clothes in your hand? Hey, a penny does not earn a penny, but also to buy new clothes yourself."

Ji Changze stopped and looked at the people who said this. The person saw him seeing, and his face wrote that he did not look at him.

I am familiar.

This is not that love chicken insurance in the home into the passers-by, isn't a young man?

He is still faint, just say: "This is not buying it to me, it is bought to me."

"laugh."

The young man is more dismissed: "Do you buy black clothes to wear a woman? Hey, I really think that you are a big master, don't you eat a fireworks? Lin Niangzi is also unlucky to follow your company, she is hard, she is hard Hold your housework for you, you send her this black, she can like it. "

Just finished, I saw Lin Qinglai.

That is looking at the black clothes, as if stayed.

Oh, really, look, people are sturdy.

He thought about it, but he saw the long-standing clothes, faint: "I bought it."

Also invited.

Don't let the Lin Lians cried again later.

But see Lin Qing's surprise, before, full of love, it is a look that love does not release.

"Thank Xi Jun, I thought ... I thought you didn't know, I like black."

Young man: "???"

What is it? ? ?

Lin Niangzi, why have you been strong for the face of Munjun? ? ?

In contrast to him, Lin Qing is really sincerely.

Even, I hope to the sight of Bink Jun, which is more tenderness than the gentleness of the past.

She never thought that it is a stint attitude toward everything, as if there is anything that does not matter, it will know her preference.

That is not an explanation. In fact, he is in the source of her.

Strong, but I don't know how to express it?