The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Muang knelt down and lifted him up with the boy's collar. "Where's your mother? ”

The boy showed a frightening look, "Big sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong. You can punish me, but I beg you, don't hurt my mother, okay? Sister, I beg you..."

Tears were like broken beads, tapping and dropping, washing the dirt off the boy's face.

Muang only found out that the little boy's skin was white and he looked cute, unlike the rest of the children in this haunted place.

"I'm a doctor, maybe I can cure your mother's illness. But if you don't want to, forget it. ”

The little boy was obviously stunned and forgot to cry.

And Muang had put him down by now, and he turned around and was leaving.

The little boy jumped over and hugged her leg like a sudden reaction, "I do, I do, big sister, no, doctor, please heal my mother. We... we are too poor to have the money to treat my mother's illness... must be God have mercy on me and my mother, that's why I met the doctor you... Woo woo woo, your great grace, my little monkey will remember for life, as long as you cure my mother, I will be a cow to serve you! ”

Yes, this beautiful little boy with a very casual name, the little monkey.

He was born and raised in a haunted place.

From the moment he remembered, he was surrounded only by his mother.

As for the father, the little monkey never saw him, not to mention who his father was.

According to the little monkey, his mother was really hard.

In addition to taking care of him, he also takes care of a group of sick and ill relatives.

I was finally exhausted the other day.

The little monkey went to the haunted field to get a doctor.

However, the original savings in the home have been spent, but they have not been cured.

Now his mother is dying and the little monkey is starving to death.

He had no choice but to come out and steal.

Listen to the low, unintentionally sad narrative of the little monkey.

The little yellow chicken lying on Muyan's shoulder wept and smoked, so I was not touched.

“Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo ~" Only moms are good in the world, there are moms like a baby, no moms like a root grass. Mom, Mom, this little brother is pathetic. Can you save his mother? Make him as happy as yellow.

The corner of Muay's mouth smoked.

This dumb chicken is a lot more mature than he was when he just broke the shell.

Now you can understand simple stories.

The key is also particularly sentimental, with no resistance to vengeance against those dogs' blood books.

Every time he wore a little phoenix to read it to him, he cried.

“Oh, Moe, are you really stupid enough to complain about virtue? ”

The sound of laughter is coming from the ears.

Moe turned her head.

I always felt like I could see the sarcasm on his face, even with the redness of his eyes.

So Mu Yan gave him four words: "Godspeed! ”

The little monkey looked frightened and cautiously grabbed Muang's horn.

It's obvious that this brief moment has become very dependent on Muay.

Undyed looking at the scene, he laughed low and then caressed the red beam on his nose and slowly followed.

The curvature at the corner of the mouth is so shady, so evil.

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The haunted grounds actually cover a very large area.

The little monkeys traveled around the hall with their faces crossed for a while before reaching the little monkeys' house.