This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, I will go to the station.

The primary school is small, one grade is only two classes, adding nearly 90 students, except for one to two adults next to each student, there are Class Class 2 class teacher.

In this case, people crowded.

The class head of the class 2 said a few words with the village head of the village, followed by sweating, "Yun teacher, there is less place to prepare before, and the school is afraid that the place is not enough, you have a student. In this village, I will let the driver walk away from the village, almost more than a few hours, let's wait on Sunday to go back? "

Yunboizi nodded, "Okay."

A car was lazy and scattered, and she took the child under the car, Zong Yuan, etc. At the end, Zongbao cried a tears, buried on his shoulders.

Yunbao's shipment followed him to the village after the crowd, "Zong Bao is?"

Zongbao left the head to Yunbaozhou, and the neck of Zongyuan neck, and there was no tears.

Zong Yuan patted his back, "he didn't wake up."

Yunbo's shoe looked at his skillful comfort, but suddenly became the original place.

There are at least eight images of Zongbao and Zongyuan.

The child's tears have flowed down from the neck neck, and Zong Yuan put low voice. "When I fell asleep, you can't sleep at night."

Zongbao took a cry, "Baby is sleepy, don't want to talk to badge."

"Yes?" Zong Yuan's cool, "The snacks on the back of my brother are my?"

Amird little child does not want to talk.

Zong Yuan went out of five or six meters long, tired of going back, rushing to Yunbaizhou: "Don't you come up?"

Zongbao couldn't stand it, and the crying shouted out, , "How are you so fierce! Wow! Baby not ..."

Zongyuan took a breath, put him on the ground, Zong Bao took the little short leg to Yunbo's side, and Yunbao took him, and he looked up and saw the back of Zongyuan.

It looks coldly, I don't know if I am really annoying, or trust Yunbo.

When the child just woke up, Yunbao took him again, this child is small and light, saying that he is a four-five-year-old child in kindergarten.

The Yuan Yuan walked in front, the eyes were not oblusively, and the chic backhm made Zong Baoyou's tears.

Yunbao Zhou said to give him a touch of attention. "There are a lot of flowers in spring. Zongbao can get to pick flow together with your brother.

Zongbao's tears were gone, excitedly looked at him, "Really? Is it delicious?"

"Yes," Yunbai Zhou took a laugh, "there is a man-made lake that the farmer digs, and the fish in the fish is big and fat. Zongbao can also go to catch big fish with my brother."

Children like to play, but Zongbao has a white face, directly pulling the scorpion crying, "I don't want fish! I am afraid! Brother, brother!"

He struggled to come down, fiercely, Yunbao Zhou did not hug, and saw him rushing to Zongyuan, and he also stumbled a stone under the feet, and he ran to Zongyuan Arck, keep your brother's waist, "Baby is terrible ..."

He is really afraid, it is slightly shaking.

Zong Yuan squatted his body, in his arms, and silently attacked him.

He didn't know himself ... Zongbao actually afraid of fish.

Like him.

It's just a victory, and I have to be trembled. If you don't have something wrong.

Zong Yuan slow down the sound, "What is the fish?"

"But fish fish is terrible ..." Zongbao's cry was buried in clothes, "Brother, are you not afraid?"

Yunboa, standing next to: "He is afraid."

"I am not afraid," Zong Yuan looked at him and said softly: "I am not afraid of ..."

He welcomed the light to Yunbaizhou, "Why do Yun said, why?"

Yunboizhu pupil is tightened, and the hands on the side are holding into a punch.

"Then can you come to me, the public ...?" The child is back in his back, smiles, "the wife's words, you need your husband every day!"

"So trouble?" Yang Xiaoba cool little fart said: "Then you go home directly, come to my kitchen to kill the fish!"

"Wow, this development is too fast!"

Middle school.

The dark alley.

"Hey, kid, don't talk?"

"Let the living expenses belled? Stupid?"

"..." The teenager who was blocked in the lane bit bite his teeth, pounced on, and then hit it in the ground by his three senior branches.

, "I will absolutely, I will not give you money!"

It is impossible to death!

The more of the resistance, the more exciting the violence.

On the occasion of the teenager, I heard a voice came from the alley, "Hey, are you bullying?"

"Mom! It is Zong -"

"roll."

I saw it from the eyes of the browny eyes, and I walked against the light. He saw him throwing the bag on the wall, looking at the horrible face of the face, sighed, "How did you make yourself like this, - "

What? What? ? ?

"You should give them money, then come to me."

"I do not."

"... that is, that is ..."

That is my surgery fee.

He heard another sigh again.

"Give you," he pinned a lot of money in his hand, the teenager voice of the sound period is still so nice, half-joke, "Hold, the husband gave the wife of the wife."

Happy mood to fry, the injury on the body disappeared, twist, "I will return you."

One hand is placed on the head and gently smashed.

"Ok."

Surgery failed.

Zongbao is no longer crying. In the brother's side, Zonggong is safe. Zong Yuan's heart is tone, and the next conscious looks at Yunbao, but the next second eyebrow wrinkles.

He stepped forward to shoot the shoulders of Yunbaizhou, "Yun teacher?"

Yunbao's two eyes are not god, completely can't hear the words.

Zong Yuan's anxiety is fierce, he lowered, "Yunboague!"

This sound passed through the endless time and space, and Yunbo's shipment called back to God, he looked at Zongyuan's face, "Mr. Zong ...?"

Nothing.

Zong Yuan launched his shoulder and returned to Zongbao, "Go."

Yunbo's boat is followed.

The village chief has been working with the primary school, and the wells arranged by the place to accommodate and eating. So many people come out and have a rare experience. Adult children's mood is very high.

Have a parent, the teacher can be more relaxed.

On the same day, the village head made people burn a fire, and everyone talked with a joke around him. The village head took a sweet potato to be buried under the fire, baked someone half of it.

The fragrant breath is accompanied by a clear starry sky.

Yunboizhou is skilled to let the children come out, "The first grade classmates brought a song for parents, please applaud!"

The parents enthusiastically drumped and looked at their children in the team.

"Hahaha, my family is shy!"

"This bear child is so uncomfortable, I have to take it down to give my child fucking."

Zongbao stood in the first row, he didn't even me, and he was full of little breasts to sing.

Zhibo turned on the camera, right, and the light of the fire, took a photo to this child.

He is not far behind him, and Yunbo's sneak shot a photo of his back.

There are also brothers, this world has become the brother of this child.

I would like to be in his age, he is like this in his eyes.

Cute guilty!

The child is not a spirit late, now it is nine o'clock, and for adults, the nightlife has just begun, the children are already late.

The place where the accommodation is the more than a dozen houses that have been packed in the village. A family of people live in three pairs of adults and children, but now in March, mosquitoes are not much, there is not access to the net, and adults can't sleep.

Zongbao, who was previously arhatted to brush his teeth with Zongyuan, but did not sleep a little, wrapped in Zongyuan, "Ge Ge, baby singing today, singing?"

"Call my brother," Zong Yuan is cold and ruthless, "don't sell Meng."

Following the Bao Bao, the mobile phone of Zongyuan rang, "a line" message: Mr. Zong, have you slept?

Zong Yuan closed the mobile phone, did not return, he closed his eyes and slept, Zongbao looked like a brother as asleep, smiled happily, he won't respond for a long time, and he slowly slept.

Zong Yuan opened his eyes, he gave Zongbao to the quilt, and the arm was stopped back to the news. "Didn't sleep, how?"

Yunbo's moment always pays attention to the mobile phone, play a single-year-old hand, "Zong Yuan ... Mr. I want to ask you a few questions."

Zongyuan lips evoke, "single."

"Ah ...?" Yun Bai is not consciously brought to laugh, "I want to ask this question ..."

"Say, what is the problem."

"I feel that I have seen you." Just went to delete it, Yunbao boat has changed a problem. "Do you not know a person name?"

Zong Yuan frowned to think about this nephew memory, "don't know."

He doesn't know, Yun Baiz is inexplicable, "Do you really don't know?"

Zong Yuan put down the phone and thought of his memory.

After such a long time, his own memory is still very clear, this is probably the system of the system, and Zhibo starts from the minimum memory you can remember, and slowly recall.

Primary, junior high school, high school, university.

No.

There is no one who let him remember.

Zong Yuan is very confident on his memory, he replies: "No."

The parties are firmly refuted twice.

Yunbo is sitting on the bed, looking at the curtains, muttering, "impossible, you know, impossible ..."

Sleeping up.

"The last player, full of five hundred worlds!"

"can you?"

"..."! "

"Well," I have experienced the baptism of countless years and tasks, and people who have worked respectfully opposes the face. "I am completely alive."

"What is there," the familiar mechanical sound sounded, and the cold sound line could not hear any meaning. "As long as you don't go back your world, you will never die."

"Eternal life," the man sitting on the high seat is unhappy, "then don't go back."

"Your people you know about you?"

"Delete memory," said this sentence without nerve, that person is rare to smile, don't care, "anyway, the world, I have long, I don't remember."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: come to the baby, and I will finish the countdown ~

Today, I chatted with my friend, "weak attack", the literary name is too straight and rude, and a street at the street, QAQ, but also reflects the strong attack, then thinks with the bodye, thinking about it. The name of the whole white, "said that I am weak,", the little angel feels like? [Star Eye]

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