Children
Chapter 1208:Children
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Yu Nan Meng said, “Lord, shame you dare not be!”
Smiling, very low-key.
At first, he said, “You deserve it!”
Just say a few words before you let them go.
After the two came out, Yuan Er smiled at Yu Nan Meng and said, "Grandpa attaches great importance to Yu girl."
Yu Nan Meng said, “Look at the big master, the master looks at the major supervisor more.”Speaking of which, we are all brought out by the master, and the elder is longer than the old man.Grandmother also brought a lot of people, each can do, even if we can't compare, we can't embarrass the Lord."
He smiled, "They are all a family, and what kind of man is divided into people who are big and grandmothers."
Yu Nanmeng said, "It's not me who divides, it's inevitable that everyone talks about coming from the beginning, and it's inevitable to say whether it's with the Grandmother or with the big grandmother."For example, the master cares about you, who doesn’t know that you’re the master’s hand-made!”
She laughed, “That’s what I said.”
As he spoke, suddenly seeing Fouer hurrying down, as if he was worried, Yu Nan dreamed of shouting: "Fule sister!"Look at her on one side, spectator.
Fou Er looked up at them, looked at them, looked at Yu Nan dream quickly, seemed unwilling to look at her, and said, "Industrial Governor, Yu sister."
He grinned and said nothing.
Yu Nan Meng asked, “What does Sister Fole do?”
Fang: “Go home.I'll go first."Let them go, and walk away from them with their heads down.
Yu Nan dreamed that Yuan Er looked at the back of Fuer and took the initiative to explain: "Fule sister is less and less like to talk, and she does not care about people, not as much as before."
He smiled, “Maybe it’s a family thing.”
He smiled and said, “Maybe.”
They both said, and they parted.
The next morning, Fang Qingqing took a medium-sized boat to the village of Wuqiao.
Since the beginning of the family, Fang has been worshipping the temple of Guanyin Temple in Wuqiao Village.The temple has expanded a lot, not only adding the temple, but also adding several secluded Zen houses for your guests to settle and rest here.Guanyin Temple benefits from the reputation of Master Mercy and Guo Weaver Girl, the incense is more prosperous, and there are often rich people who come here to incense like the rich people in the city.
After Fang first arrived, he went to the halls to incense, then went to visit the master of Mercy, drank a cup of tea, and took the child out, and Fang first accompanied the master to play chess.
Seeing the weather was fine, the fragrant guests were not much, and the idea of sketching was moved.She set tables and pens, and placed under the verdant tree full of flowers, facing the millenary ginkgo tree and the ancient temple.She taught Mogo to paint, and Ango ran around and played.
She taught Mogo to say a few words, then let him paint, and quietly looked at the view in front of her.
The citrus flowers emit a sweet aroma; the ginkgo tree is still simple, the villagers do business under the tree, and the fragrant guests bow to the ancient trees and sign the text on the tree; the temple behind the tree is still clear...
This ginkgo tree, she has used in many designs, almost engraved in the mind, but every time I see it, it will still bring her an extraordinary feeling.She fully realized the vicissitudes of this time of change and the indifferent feelings of flowers and flowers, and tried to express it in the painting.
I watched, suddenly my knees sinking.
She looked down, a two- or three-year-old little girl, the snow group, with pure black and bright apricot eyes, jumped on her knees to look at her.
The little girl wears bright pink embroidery brocade, although only two small bags are on the head, the beads are very delicate, the pink pearls on the beads have a small thumb, excellent color, embroidery shoes are also inlaid with gems, obviously not Wuqiao village people.
I think the child’s eyes are familiar.
She looked around, looked around, found that no one was paying attention to the child, and looked at the sister in amazement.The little girl shook her head, saying she didn’t know.Such a big child came running, she was not good to stop, who knows, jumped on the mute.
No dumbness asked, people found that the child disappeared naturally will look for, no need to worry.
She looked down, smiled at the child, and reached out and touched her little face, "What's your name?"
The girl did not speak, and her dark eyes looked at her carefully, as if to draw near to her, and to prevent her from hurting herself, with the smell of temptation.
She has given birth to four children, she knows the habits of infants and young children, will not ignore their actions because they are small, although they do not understand things, but will instinctively look at the adult's eyes, judge whether they love themselves.She is very strange, usually the child in front of parents and other relatives will be so tempted, and sometimes through coveting, crying and other means to achieve the goal, why the child to test a stranger to her?
Chuan couldn't help but hold the little girl, put it on her knees, accidentally touched her right arm, the girl's little body trembled, busy with her left hand over her right arm, it seemed very painful.
Stunned and strange, tentatively tucked her sleeves up, to see what was going on, looking at the little girl and asking, "Can I see it?"
The girl kept staring into her eyes, as if to understand her eyes, to understand that she would not hurt herself, did not resist, let her go up.A large number of wounds that have just healed are presented in front of the mute, pink scars, just born new meat, just like the layer of rice oil condensed on the surface of rice soup, fragile seems to break through, in the side of the white jade general skin, very thorny.
The mute can't help but shrink - such scars on young children, whether it is burns or other injuries, are too frightening, really dare not imagine the situation at that time.
She saw that the scar appeared to be coated with medicine, close to smelling, is familiar with the scar ointment pearl color cream, but also very precious, but the child's scar is too strong, I am afraid can not recover.
She called her sister, “Bring the white jade body cream.”
The girl took it out and handed it to the clean.
This white jade body cream is too hospital-made, scars to raise the face of the good thing.Later, Mingyangzi added some materials, and Liu Xin formulated it out, and the Fang family was always in place.Two days ago, Mogoer broke his cheek when he was playing, and he was dumb and afraid that he was breaking, and he had been painting this.This time, they came to Wuqiao Village, and they were going to stay for one night and bring two boxes with them.Pack the box in case of an accident.
First, the pallid gently wipe the girl's wound with the pad, wipe the original ointment clean, and then pick up the white jade pulp, unscrew the lid, a light fragrance overflowed, she picked a little with her nails, put on the girl's arm, gently grinding, open.
The girl leaned into the bosom, obediently allowing her to smear, or to look at the eyes.
It was soothing that she put down her sleeves and covered it with white jade muscle cream.
Mogo saw that her mother was holding a girl who did not know where she came from, stopped painting, and looked at it.
The box of white jade body cream was clear and said to him, “Give this to your sister, okay?”We still have our house.”
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Guess who this girl is?(*^-^*)
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