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Morgore turned her eyes to the girl, looked at her for a moment, and nodded.

He said to her sister, "Bring the other box."

Such a large scar, a box is certainly not enough, at least two boxes to completely restore the skin.Clean the dumb good people to do the end, let the sister take another box also, and when the girl's family finds it, it is better to hand it to the family.This child does not look like ordinary children, afraid that they will not use outsiders, they must explain, let them find a doctor to see and use it.

My sister went to the temple to get it.

Then he put the girl on the ground and said, "Play."But the little girl refused to go down, put her hand around her neck, put it on her chest, and cried, "Mother, mother."

He continued to hold her and smiled and corrected, “It’s your aunt.”Called Aunt.”

The little girl stubbornly repeated "mother."A black eye looked at her.

He turned to the subject and asked, “What’s your name?”

The girl said, “Dream.”

He asked, “Dreamer, who brought you here?”

The dreamer said, “Dad.”

Small finger to the temple.

I thought it was with her father.This man was also careless, and the daughter disappeared for half a day, and did not find it?She was at the temple door, and if she found it, she could see it at a glance.

She touched the wound of the dream and asked, “How did you get this injury?”

The little dream was trembling, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, saying, "Hot."

It was hot!

He asked, “Does it hurt?”

The dreamer said, “It hurts.”He said, burying his face in his tuteness, very admiring and attached.

It’s hard to believe, why is this kid so close to him?Suddenly, he saw that Morgoth was staring at the dream, his eyes were not happy, and he thought that his son was jealous, and he bowed his head to the dream and said, "Call your brother."

Dreaming subconsciously clasped his dumb neck and looked at Mogo.

In the side hall, Han Xiyi, a wide-sleeved robe with sky and blue, came out of the clean room to pray and calmly walked to the outside of the main hall.In this ancient temple of the quiet countryside, he is elegant and unstained, as if he is a bodhisattva, coming down from the throne of God!

He came to the outside of the main hall, stood on the front steps of the temple, looking for his daughter and maid, his eyes were swept away, and stopped under the eucalyptus tree full of flowers.He trembling, almost unable to believe his eyes.After a moment of staring, he suddenly woke up and hurried back to the temple, his heart jumped.

At this time, he remembered that he did not see Zixia and Ziyun, and was busy and quietly probed, searching in front of the temple.Sweeping a circle, only to find that Zi Xia bought a peace letter and blessing bag in front of a stall, and the purple cloud did not see anyone.He couldn’t help but be angry: damn it, how dare he slack off!

He looked at the woman holding the child under the eucalyptus tree, a warm picture, and anyone who saw them would think they were mother and daughter.Half-sounding, he withdrew his eyes and turned to look at the table under the statue of the god in the middle of the temple, with a sign-bar.At that time, he signed that one here.The monk said that the loss was all in his mind.

Now think again: a good idea!

In the pain, Ziyun hurried from behind the temple and saw him and asked, “Grandpa came out?”I just went to find the Lord.“My son wants a father.”One side said, looking at the temple door.Then he said, “Where’s the dream?”Turn your eyes and look for your dream sister.

Han Xiyi said, “The dream sister is over there.”You go and hold it back.We'll be gone soon."

He said, “Yes, sir.”

Hurry out.

Han Xiyi saw the purple cloud go to the ginkgo tree, and said something to Zi Xia in blame; Zi Xia turned around in panic and looked for the dream sister; then the two of them went to the dumb side together, and smiled at the clean mute, Ziyun reached out to hold the dream sister, but the dream sister did not let go with the clear mute neck.She bowed her head and persuaded her sister, pulled her hand off her neck, and handed it to the purple cloud.The dream sister twisted her body, and the purple cloud hugged the past.The sister handed what Zi Xia did not know, said something to her, Zi Xia kept noding, and then bowed her knees to pay thanks.

The two women said goodbye and walked back with their dream sister.

Dream sister raised her hand and called “Mother, Mother!”

Han Xiyi was bombed and frozen.

He was not only surprised that Han Fei's dream was called Qing dumb "mother", but also surprised that the dream sister had spoken.Dream sister will be two years old in a few months, but she has not spoken and is afraid of life.Because she would cry and laugh, it could not be dumb, but Han Xiyi was still worried that she would speak unfavorably.

She said that the dream sister adhering to the temperament of her parents.

Others did not know the meaning of this, but Han Xiyi was clear: this implied that the dream sister was a clear and mute daughter.When he was a child, he was dumb, and after being healed by Mingyang, he still spoke little words.Later, he got involved in the shopping mall, and there were more people dealing with them, and his words were richer.

Who knows, today, the dream sister saw the mute, but spoke.

Han Xiyi's heart was full of horror.

But he can't get over it!

His feet are like nails to the ground, unable to move!

He turned around and walked back, instantly moving.I don't know how to return to the Zen Academy, sitting in a chair, Zixia Ziyun came back with her dream sister.

Dream sister saw Han Xiyi, reached out and called "Dad", Han Xiyi eyes warm, busy taking over her daughter in her arms, softly asked: "Dream can talk?"

As if to prove himself, the dream sister cried out, “Dad.”Mother.”

Zi Yun said happily, “No, the girl will suddenly speak.”The slave likes something.Oh, the lady just now sent our girl this medicine, saying that it was painted without scars.Let us let the doctor look after it first, and then give it to the girl.“Does the Lord want to thank you?”

Han Xiyi asked, “What medicine?”I'll see."

Zi Xia was busy handing over the white jade muscle cream, and said, “It’s better to be stronger than the pearls used by the girl.”And the girl can't just use these things of unknown origin.The slave and the slave had to refuse, and thought that people were kind, if we said that our medicine was stronger than her, I would not let her face down, I took it.I don't dare to give it to a girl."

Han Xiyi let the dream sister lean in her arms, take the porcelain bottle to open the lid, look, and close to the nose to smell, do not recognize.It is said that the whiteness is not scarred, it must be a good medicine given in the palace, and it is not sold on the market, so he has not seen it.

He was secretly surprised: Did he know that the dream sister was burned, and it was not a coincidence that he came here today, but asked him to bring his dream sister to pray, and specially sent medicine?

Dream sister saw him watching medicine, busy with his sleeves, let his father see his injury, and said, "Mother."It doesn't hurt."She wanted to say that it was given by her mother, and it was erased, no pain; she also wanted her father to take herself to find her mother, so she pointed her finger out, wanted to go out, and wanted to go to the gate of the Guanyin Temple.

Zi Xia panicked, “Oh, this person is too ignorant of the rules, how can I just wipe the girl!”

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