Don't thank me. With your grinding and chirping temperament, I guess I won't be able to hold my grandson when I am in the ground. ”

Shang Zhi walked over and said, "I'...... I have something to say to you. With that, she turned and walked away.

Feng Tiange pouted in Yan Ci's ear, "Don't go over yet?!" ”

In the bamboo forest in the backyard, Yan Ci and Shang Zhi were speechless.

Not far away, several pairs of eyes stared at them secretly, and made a crackling sound of melon seeds.

Mu Zisu watched the melon seeds in his hand being divided among Xiao Xian, Feng Tiange, and those peerless elite soldiers, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Lao Xiao, you have to work hard, don't let my precious grandchildren play soy sauce by then, you are still alone. Isn't that right, sister-in-law? ”

？？？

Silent.

Until Feng Tiange called out again, 'Little sister-in-law'

Mu Zisu realized that he was calling himself!

"Feng, Feng, senior, where did this come from......"

Feng Tiange smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Xian, and said to Mu Zisu: "I'm happy to call you that." Little sister-in-law. ”

Mu Zisu was speechless, "I'm not married yet, you call it that...... And if it's really going to be true, I should call you Uncle. ”

"I think it's pretty good."

Xiao Xian smiled lightly, "Yes." ”

Mu Zisu's cheeks turned crimson, "Master, what are you coaxing......

Forget it, you can't beat anyone anyway, so let him go.

At this time, Mu Zisu heard Yan Ci say to Shang Zhi: "Even though I have always been devoted to you. But I can't marry you. I'm sorry, but I'm alone now, and I can't give you anything. ”

With that, Yan Ci turned around and left, leaving Shang Zhi alone to stand alone in the bamboo forest.

Several people peeping outside the bamboo forest looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

The young man with the bow and arrow muttered, "Boss, what's the matter......"

Xiao Xian sighed faintly, "What did I say, so you don't have to be anxious." Gluttony, accompany me to pick some ginseng fruits, crush them into juice, just in time for autumn nourishment, nourish blood and calm the nerves. ”

"Yes, Master."

As soon as Mu Zisu took a step, she saw Xiao Xian's hand stretched out to her, she understood, pursed her lips and smiled, and held his ten fingers.

Feng Tiange stared at Yan Ci's back, and said helplessly: "What a tendon......

Legend has it that there are many monsters called 'ghosts' hiding in the deep jungle, and on the fifteenth day of each month, the yin and yang divide the boundary, and you will hear the breathtaking singing sound when you walk through the forest. It can weave wonderful dreams for human beings.

The moonlight is clear, the branches of the thick giant trees seem to be alive, sometimes curling and sometimes stretching, and there are colorful small flowers blooming on the roadside, which exude bright blue light points from their own care, decorating the entire mountain forest into a crystal jade box.

Walking in the deep mountains and forests, the melodious and tactful singing voice wafted in, like a lullaby hummed by a mother in the candlelight.

He walked and walked, unaware that he was in the ranks of masked and dancing youkai as if they were performing some ritual. He seems to have gone back to his childhood.

He raised his head and saw his father when he was young, tall and straight, holding a delicate cigarette stick, wearing a wide blue and blue straight jacket, and his eyes on the side face were bent with a smile. The mother is also the clear and eternal in her memory, and she is no longer unkempt and crazy.

The little Yan Ci was held by her parents, and the fireworks lit up the sky.

Suddenly.

The singing came to an abrupt end.

Yan Ci opened his eyes, the cold wind was bleak, and there was nothing in the empty mountain forest.

(End of chapter)