The little girl looked at the song with admiration: "Aunt, I heard my mother talk about you, a tree, why are you so poisonous, you are the object of my study."

Words of Song: ... I immediately felt that my image was very big.

She didn't expect that Evil Dragon would have picked her up in front of the little girl, or as an aunt.

Her little aunt seemed to be doing something wrong.

Yan Ge had a complicated heart, and she took out all her precious treasures and piled them up in front of the little girl.

The little girl couldn't be happier, holding a bunch of things to lead the way.

"My mother said that her aunt was particularly frustrated. She was a fragile waste. When she was in trouble, she squatted, but the man looked good, so he could live to this age."

Yan Song: ... want to take back my own treasures.

The little girl did n’t notice the change in her words. She rarely got a close friend to go to her relatives, and continued to say, “Well, it ’s not like my mother. Her man is a short-lived ghost. She died early. My mother is alone. Jiao Peanut was forced to become a tyrant, and with your experience, I will not be able to find short-lived ghosts when I find a man in the future, which will affect the quality of life too. "

Words of Song: ...

Why did she feel that the little girl was right ...

The evil dragon is sitting by the window of the bamboo house to sew clothes.

She wore a bright red dress with a lot of braids in her hair with red rope.

Looks like a bright and charming girl from a distance.

But she was close. Seeing her slightly drooping eyebrows, she was so beautiful, but it always made her feel like she was in a sorrow, she was no longer a girl, but she was waiting for her husband to return. Woman.

Going closer, Yan Ge saw at a glance that this woman really didn't have much talent for sewing clothes.

The clothes were crisscrossed by her, and she wouldn't say anything. She poked a few needles and pricked her fingers with blood holes.

Glancing at Yan Yange and Saburo, she snorted and turned to the stove.

She has always been indifferent to people. Even so, Yange feels flattered. After all, she didn't yell or kill when she met.

The evil dragon left, and Yange picked up the needlework basket on the table.

The stitches of the clothes were stitched left and right ...

Really can't bear to look straight: ...

So who made the fine stitched clothes on the little girl?

The girl secretly said to Yange, "My mother is going to cook."

Words: "Well."

Little girl: "Well, if you can **** mother's cooking, you'll never forget it."

Yange: "Ah, your mother is so good now?"

The little girl narrowed her eyes and spoke with pity.

The expression is the same as the little one.

Yange smiled and touched her fluttering face.

The little girl was lying lazily on the table, and whispered to Yange, "I remember my father."

She was surprised at Shang Yange and continued, "My father left me a lot of words, but my mother ca n’t remember. My father said that my mother was sick. It ’s best not to remember. Look at my mother. Is it okay now? "

Yange thinks that the current evil dragon is actually better than before. The old evil dragon is really evil, so he said sincerely: "She is now very good."

"Really." The little girl wasn't satisfied with the answer, and immediately she didn't like the words, she poked her lips. "Then you will eat more fish cooked by my mother."

The fish stewed by the evil dragon can not be described as poisonous.