He slowly ate slowly to the edge of the bed chuang and sat down gently.

Look at the sleeping Zhu Xiao on the bed chuang.

In the past few months, it has been a long meat rou.

But the heart is not long.

He reached out and squeezed Zhu Xiao's face, soft and soft, like that white tender tofu.

“The hard-hearted girl.”

He said let her go and let her go and try high flying.

But it is also really hard, what to say, not to tell him, but to Lai Li a slave to say.

Still knocking on the side, isn't he good enough for her?

He seemed to have put all his good temper and tolerance on her shen, and these days ri, he did not see her, she was well, and did not go to him with ease.

Afraid of embarrassment.

I’m afraid he has other requirements.

Irritated in my heart, the hand is not heavy.

It hurts little Judith.

Zhu Xiao raised his hand to a pat, the strength was still very large, and then turned to Shen and slept again.

He looked at his hand and was glad to be in the house when he came in.

Reach out to Zhu Xiao to take the quilt and touch the hair on her head, "If you want to fly, fly, but there is one thing, don't be happy with other men, otherwise my anger you can't bear it, that man can't bear it, you know?"

Let go, it’s only temporary.

Zhu Xiaoru, like a kite, even if he flies into the sky, the kite line must be in his hands.

Those slaves, one by one, wanted to speculate on his mind, huh, his mind was so good to guess.

And can not help pinch Zhu Xiao slippery face, only to get up and shen left, quietly out of the house, close the door to leave

Those who know that the people who have been to Sui Muyang are also stone one, and the stone at the beginning of the period has almost not found it, thinking that Xing Muyang has no thoughts on Zhu Xiaozhen, at best, pity.

After all, Ying Muyang has never shown too much likes and dislikes, and these days ri have not paid too much attention to inquiries, as if the anger of Zhu Xiao's poisoning does not exist, and the past has passed.

But he suddenly asked for heavy drugs, and secretly a person into Zhu Xiao's house.

Stone understood.

At the same time, I also feel a little sorry for my master.

What a proud, wonderful person, countless women want to marry her.

But these three girls, Zhu Jia, really grateful to him, other thoughts are not, not to mention Zhu Xiao, that is, Zhu Zhaojie, Zhu Huaer also never to him, but also the kind of mind that wants to climb the bed chuang, see is also a respectful shout, "A Yang uncle" and then even look at him do not dare.

He must have thought about Zhu Xiao, but Zhu Xiao had no mind about him at all.

As a man, as a top person, how can you accept such a thing qing, so he pretended not to care, but he was thinking of other ways, bit by bit penetration into it.

The Lord never grasps the things qing, for the feelings of Qing, want to come to the same.

More, Shi Yi did not dare to guess, did not dare to think more, and did not want to speculate on the mind of the Lord, as long as he silently did the things ordered by the Lord Qing, and then when treating Zhu Xiao, polite and courteous, the score must be done.

Some people, the body of Shen is no longer humble, nor can he be despised and bullied.

Shi quietly retreated, tonight's things qing, he must rot in his stomach, can not say a word to anyone.

This night's Zhu nap was particularly unsteady, and in his dreams, he always felt that someone had squeezed her face, and it was a little painful.

He fought several times, did not hit the point, but also slapped himself in the face.

“Hold on”

Zhu Xiao sat up and touched his hot face.

I took a deep breath.

The day was already dawn, and the light shone on the window, slightly brighter.

The room was quiet, and from the time she could live and take care of herself, she would not let her be well and serve.

Zhu carefully always understood that everything here is not hers, whether it is food and clothing, it is Qi, Qi'an, which is also a person in Yiyang, she always remembers her body shen.

This is also the reason why she wants to go back to the house for the past year.

Breaking up relations with the Zhu family is another matter, self-reliance is another matter.

The room was still warm, and she put her clothes on and went to the bathroom to facilitate the hut, only to gently push open the window, a piece of silver wrap, white and beautiful.

It was still snowing outside, but it seemed much smaller than yesterday.

Zhu Xiao opened the windows, and the house quickly became cold.

"Girl, you get up, how to open the windows, how can it be good if you are infected with cold wind," said Zian, and he must close the window.

"Open, open the brain can be more awake" Zhu Xiao gently out.

Although he was puzzled, he quickly went to draw water to wash Zhu Xiaojun.

Zhu Xiao washed his face and garted and sat on the stool to comb his hair.

Simple braids, with a red rope tied below.

“Why don’t girls comb a good-looking bun and wear ornaments?”

“That’s good,” Judith laughed.

The small drawer is the ornaments sent by Lai Li, there are gold and silver, but she did not wear the same thing, nor did she give Zhu Zhaojie and Zhu Hua.

It was their cotton robes, all of which had been bought earlier, and the cotton had asked Lai to take them.

Be nice, unscrupulous, but don’t ask too much.

When he packed up, Zhu Zhaojie, Zhu Huaer, Zhu Erlang had come, and the family of four had breakfast together.

Zhu Erlang looked at Zhu Xiao’s face, “What happened to your face?”

"In the morning, I thought someone had pinch me, and I slapped myself in the face," Zhu Xiao Dao whispered, raising his hand and touching his face.

“Maybe it’s a dream,” Zhu Xiao added.

“Didn’t you sleep last night?” he asked.

“Okay, don’t worry.”

Zhu Xiao said so, Zhu Erlang also interesting no more questions.

After eating breakfast, Qi An packed the dishes, Zhu Erlang took the bowl of tea on the side.

In a few months, he lost a lot of weight, but he was more determined, compared with the previous silly and silly, more connotation.

Zhu Xiao brewed in his heart for a long time, only to gently shout, "Dad"

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Three eyes brushed to look at Zhu Xiao.

Zhu Erlang suddenly was full of joy, "small, small" excited words can not be said.

Zhu Zhaoyi and Zhu Huaer also looked at Zhu Xiao in amazement.

Embarrassed cough, Zhu Xiaocai continued, "I have something to discuss with you."

“You say, you say, your father is listening to you,” Zhu Jiro said.

The laughing eyes narrowed.

The whole person could not be said to be warm.

“When are we going back to the house?” said Zhu Xiao gently.

Smiling on Zhu Erlang's face, "Do you want to go back?"

He thought he lived on this mountain and was not going anywhere.

"Of course, you have to go back, some accounts have to be counted, some things are qing to check, do you think that you are really their son," Zhu Xiao said.

In fact, don't say that Zhu Erlang does not want to go back, even Zhu Zhaojie and Zhu Huahua don't want to go.

It is not that you can't suffer, but don't want to go back to face the Zhu family.

But sometimes, avoid.

"I am not their son I," Zhu Erlang gently murmured, "how am I?"

He also guessed in his heart that he was not.

But there is no evidence.

And if he is not a child of the Zhu family, where did his parents come from?

- Externally - -

A little lazy today, update tomorrow.

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