Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

He was five years old and he didn't know anything.

Banjia preferred to think that even if Grandpa Pastor died to save him, Pastoral Heart should not hate him.

He squatted in front of the shepherd's heart and looked up at the shepherd's heart lightly, "Isn't it right for you to protect the king? ”

“You're all selfish! King, you think you are king, life is important, other people's lives are worse than dogs! ”

“Mahshin, I didn't know Grandpa would show up at the time, and I was scared. ”

“Just because you were little and scared, I just hated you. If you weren't stupid and normal, I'd kill you!” Pastoral heart was angry for a moment and said nothing.

But Ben's family preferred to listen, and his heart, like the hand of Pastoral Heart, crushed hard.

Turns out she didn't kill him, or because he was stupid.

If he gets smarter, doesn't she even look at herself?

Banjia glanced back, recalling that since she met her, she had felt cold and disgusted with her various kinds.

Previously, she didn't know how her grandfather died, she hated him so much, she disliked him.

Today, she knows that her grandfather died trying to save him, and that this afflicted her family.

She hates him even more and doesn't want to see him--

Benjamin got up.

I don't know if I've been squatting too long or if my heart is too sad. When I get up, I shake my body.

He stuck his foot on it for a moment before he could stand still.

After holding his body steady, he lifted his eyes and hit Song's worry-free eyes, who stood behind Pastoral Heart.

Song looked calm, just looking at his eyes, with a few heartache.

Benjamin preferred not to talk, turned around and left the gazebo.

He left in the opposite direction instead of walking towards Song's worry-free side.

Looking at him as though he was still straight back, Song Feng suddenly felt lonely.

Looking back at the feelings of the previous life, brother and daughter-in-law, Song couldn't help but exclaim.

They loved each other so much in the last life. Is this life going to be an enemy?

Song did not worry to take back his eyes and looked at Mahjong.

She wants to go forward and comfort and open herself up.

But eventually, the more comforting it was, the more Pastoral Mind felt that she was helping Benjamin talk.

Song turned around and walked towards the villa.

Back in the room, Song took a shower, then lay in bed, read a book, and send time.

Pastoral heart blew cold wind in the gazebo until it was too cold and her lips were purple and she couldn't bear to come back.

Song's worry-free and Gu Xiao's bedroom is on the second floor.

Banjianing's bedroom is on the third floor.

Pastoral Heart and Pastoral Ancient, Huang Ling's room on the ground floor.

Makoto walked into the living room and Song Sister, who was not out of work, told her: "Miss Makoto, Mr. Makoto sent you back, so go inside and find him. ”

Makoto just glanced at Sister Song distracted and nodded, "Oh. ”

Then she came to the room where Pastoralism lived.

Pastoral stood in front of the window and smoked.

The smell of smoke coming out of her nose made her heart frown.

She came over and stood behind Pastoral Ancient, “Brother, are you looking for me? ”

“…” Pastoral did not answer her, but smoked a cigarette hard and pinched the cigarette butt out to the ashtray in the window stand.

Ashtrays lay up and down many cigarette butts, and Pastoral smoked here for a long time.

After squeezing the cigarette butt, the smoke in your mouth slowly spit out.

From the mouth, also from the nose...

White smoke, rising, pasture as if covered in a mist painting, handsome.