Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!"Then you scared Xiao Ye just now, you go to see other people's children, squatting in front of Xiao Huihui and talking, it's pitiful." Mourning pointed to the poor pitiful squatting in the yard.
This girl, with a hard mouth and a soft heart, obviously cares about herself, and she scares the little fool.
Ling Sheng hissed: "Don't tell him first, give him a surprise then."
Mourning: "I see."
Not to mention it now, it would be unkind to make the little fool sad and sad for two days, thinking about it, pitiful, but also quite fun.
The show is nearing its end, and it will end tomorrow and go home.
Cheng Ye has been depressed for the past few days. He gets up every day before dawn to mow the donkey grass for Xiao Huihui, specifically cutting the grass he likes to eat.
In the evening, the walking time is getting longer and longer. As long as you have time, you must squat in front of Xiao Huihui and talk to it.
Xiao Huihui seemed to be infected too, and even his favorite corn kernels were not fragrant.
A bunch of people in the show team colluded with Ling Sheng. My brother is really pitiful, but I just don't want to tell him, hahahaha.
Just as Mourning's front foot came out of the red team's yard, she saw that Ling Sheng didn't know what good thing he took, and ran to the neighbor's house again, to the blue team's house: "What good thing did you get again?"
It has been raining all day, and it has just gotten a little smaller now, so I shouldn't go out to find wild goods!
"Xiaofeng gave a few of those sweet sticks, and Sheng Sheng said that the neighbor must have never eaten them, so he gave him a taste." Shi Lingyu pointed to the two remaining sweet sticks.
"Isn't this sorghum?" Mourning glanced carefully.
"It's also called sweet sorghum." Ji Fanchen was using a knife to chop sweet sticks, cutting them into sections for easy eating, and handed him one: "Try it."
Mourning took it and looked at the door again. In the afternoon, he saw the neighbor next door driving away in a car. He probably didn't go home!
Ling Sheng rushed to the neighbor's house and started calling Sanye before entering the door.
Who knew that the door was open, but the door inside was locked, no one.
The smile on his little face instantly froze, and his heart was indescribably empty. Looking at the locked door, his eyes were lost.
Is San Ye gone?
After all, their show will be finished tomorrow, and it's time to go.
But he is gone, why not say hello to himself?
She still thinks too much of herself, San Ye left as she wanted to go, and came as she wanted to come. Why should you say hello to her?
The more I think about it, the less it feels, even she herself doesn't understand where the inexplicable discomfort comes from.
Sullenly squatted under the eaves, watching the sweet sticks in the basin and the two hot roasted sweet potatoes that had just come out of the oven, they started to eat.
Go away.
Nothing great.
The rain, which was about to stop, is getting bigger and bigger.
Jun Shiyan got out of the car, An Yan was holding an umbrella behind him, and as soon as the wheelchair reached the door, he saw the girl squatting at the door eating.
She squatted down, a small ball, looking weak, pitiful and helpless under the rain curtain, like a little beast abandoned by people, alone.
Is she waiting for him?
What are you doing squatting in front of the door under such heavy rain?
Jun Shiyan only felt a sudden pain in the tip of his heart, and it was difficult to breathe for a while, the coldness in his eyes split instantly, turning into silent distress.
An Yan saw the doorway squatting, all wet by rain. Just about to call her, Jun Shiyan stopped him, asked him for an umbrella, and rolled her wheelchair towards her.