"Hungry?" Yesnian reached out and pushed the door open, stepping through the entrance, and gently asked the child in the arms.

I just saw the magic of martial arts. The cloud never left the excitement. I couldn’t help but bit my lower lip and nodded hard. I looked curiously with Ye Si Nian’s movement to look at everything in the door.

This is a small and exquisite yard. The ground floor of the bluestone pavement is wet by the drizzle. It looks wet and reflects the upturned cornice of the house. There is a pear tree with flowers on the corner of the yard. The white petals fall on the petals. On the cyan ground, it looks good.

"Let's eat first." Yesian couldn't take care of taking a bath and changing clothes. She worried that the child was very hungry. She walked into the house and said, "When you finish eating, then take a bath and change clothes?"

The cloud does not abandon the neck of Yesan, listening to his words and talking softly to himself. I don’t know why I suddenly feel a bitter feeling of grievances.

Although his mind is more mature than others, he is only a child of five or six years old. Others are still playing in the arms of his mother at such a young age. He has to endure the insults of others and bully. After a full day of begging on the street, I can’t be wronged in my heart?

When no one can rely on himself, no matter what kind of grievances, he can only bear oneself and live in silence. But suddenly, a tall figure that looks so powerful is in life, standing in front of you and telling you softly, don't worry, there is him.

The dark moments of the world are opened, and the warm light that has never been thought of before has been taken into the bottom of my heart. It is so beautiful that people want to cry.

The big eyes of obsidian are gently rubbed, and the cloud does not abandon the neck of the leaves, and nods and says, "Good!"

The smile in Ye Si Nian's eyes is more intense. He is very satisfied with the little disciples who are very well-behaved in his arms. When he meets in his heart, he will sprout. The woman who wants to feed this thin child is white and fat.

Feeding, bathing, dressing, sleeping, etc...

Uh... He said that he never knew he was so patient.

Ye Si-nian shook his head and laughed. He only wore a middle-length suit. After the shower, the tail was slightly wet. The long black hair was scattered and hanged behind his back, and his hair grew like a waterfall.

He sat on the bed, his eyes softly and carefully looking at the sleeping children on the bed.

From the point of view of malnutrition in urination, the child does not look as white and cute as other children, but the thin and small face has not been slap in the face but it makes people feel pity.

Thinking of the bruises and scars that he saw when he helped him bathe, Ye Si Nian suddenly stunned and flashed a hint of distress.

If you are like the original owner and come over a few years later, how much suffering does the child suffer?

The line of sight slid through the delicate facial features of the child, watching the curvature of his lips that had never been put down, Ye Si Nian could not help but feel soft, and reached out and gently gave him a quilt.

This feeling of raising a son... seems to be good.

Thinking of the little face and soft and soft eyes of the child who had just bathed him, Ye Sinian felt that somewhere inside was soft, he unconsciously tilted his lips, stood up, slowed down and walked outside. go with.

As a demon lord, he would like to see, what are the **** who eat the daring leopard, and dare to bully their own children!

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The largest cloth village in Cheongju City, the rich middle-aged shopkeeper walked up the stairs with excitement and rushed to the third floor of the day.

In the spotlessly cleaned room, a man in a big red shirt stood in front of the book and waved something I didn’t know. His black hair like a waterfall is meticulously tall, his face is wearing a jade mask, and the excellent cold jade is filled with cold light, blending with the fire red on his body, giving a strange one. A sense of chilling.

The middle-aged shopkeeper carefully pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw the man's dress, his eyes almost emitted light. He jumped forward with great excitement and bowed and respectfully bowed his fist: "See the teacher." ""

The cold and indifferent eyes did not contain a trace of undulating eyes, and the man looked like a real sight on himself. The middle-aged shopkeeper slammed his heart in the heart, and the moment suddenly showed some slight sweat, and the breath was also rushed.

I don't know how long it took, I felt that the man's eyes were taken back. The middle-aged shopkeeper only felt a loose heart, and the heart was all sweaty.

"Zhao Jie." The man's gaze fell back on the unfinished painting in front of him, and the voice opened his mouth in a cold voice: "How many years have you been in this Qingzhou city?"

Zhao Jieman was sweaty and his face flashed a ecstasy. He excitedly tightened his fist and said: "It has been more than seven years since I belonged."

"Seven years..." The man nodded and wrote a brush to fine-tune the painting in front of him. He didn't lift his head to the ground: "Do you know that there is a person in the city of Qingzhou who is called Li God?"

When the excitement in his eyes paused, Zhao Jie nodded and said: "The man is a bad swindler. It is also famous in this Qingzhou city, but how did the leader know it?"

The man glanced at him lightly, slowly put down the pen, carefully looked at the painting in front of him, and said: "Catch this person and bring it back to Islam."

When the man saw it in his heart, Zhao Jie realized that his problem was overdue and he bowed his head in a hurry. He was still worried that the leader would be angry, he couldn’t help but bow and realize the leader. In the words, Zhao Jie couldn't help but feel a ecstasy in his heart, blurted out and debuted: "Can you go back?!"

A man in red lightly dries his ink and sneaked at him. He said: "If this is done, the mistake you made before will be written off, but if you can't do it..."

The unfinished tail sounds full of endless threats, and the excited Zhao Jie’s face is awkward, and he is leading the way: “Subordinates obey!”

The middle-aged shopkeeper took the opportunity to go, the door was gently slammed, and the interior recovered silently.

The masked man swayed, and he uncovered the cold mask on his face, revealing a flawless face.

The curled long eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on the face. He looked at the child who was sleeping in a sleepy face, and his eyes flicked through a trace of unclear light.

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Just entering the yard, Ye Sinian glimpsed not far from his hands and knees under the pear tree, and his body was filled with a small figure of sadness.

There was a glimpse of the flash in his eyes. He strode forward and walked and said, "What happened? How come out?"

The cloud did not give up and raised his head from the knees. The eyes filled with tears filled with surprises. Two tears fell in his eyes. It was very pitiful to fall off.

Finally, I saw Ye Si Nian, who was full of concern. The cloud did not abandon the grin, and suddenly stood up and rushed toward him.

Bending over and accurately catching the child who rushed over to himself, Ye Sinian distressedly carried him into his arms, patted his back gently, and softly said: "Why don't you sleep?"

"I thought... I thought you didn't want me..." The cloud did not abandon the neck of Yesan, and the voice of crying was full of grievances and uneasiness. Big teardrops fell on his neck. Hot to my heart.

There was a damp heat between the necks, and Ye Si’s face was a glimpse, and a few regrets rose in his heart.

Perhaps he should not take him to sleep and leave.

"It's my fault." Yesi took her child to the house and walked and said: "I'm sorry, I will bring you next time."

"Speaking and speaking?" The cloud does not abandon the neck of the master, the long eyelashes are wet with tears, the eyes are red, and the small face is full of tears, which looks quite pitiful.

"That's natural!" Ye Sinian gently put him on the bed, like a fragile item, and gently wiped his tears.

The cloud did not abandon the lips, suddenly extended a small hand, the little finger slightly picked up, the eyes slightly put a little expectation, staring at Ye Si Nian: "Look?"

Ye Si Nian couldn't help but laugh. He looked at the clear and bright eyes of the pair of tears. He looked at his serious eyes and reluctantly sighed and stretched out his little finger and hooked him.

The small hand hooks the big hand, the cloud does not abandon the eyes slightly bright, the sound is crisp and clear: "I will not leave me in the future?"

"Well, I won't leave you in the future." Yesnian looked at the child standing in front of the bed and didn't have her own tall child. She nodded her face seriously and said, "I will take you out of here?"

go away?

"Where to go?" The cloud did not give up and blinked. He looked at the gentle-minded master in front of him. He thought of leaving the small town where he was born and raised him. He went to a completely strange place, and somehow did not know why. Take measures.

"No return to the island." Yesian saw his uneasiness, simply took him into his arms, holding the child's soft and fragrant body, and explained in detail: "No return to the island is a landscape overseas. The beautiful island, you can rest assured that the island is my non-Islamic cult, you are my disciple, they will respect you, and everything is a teacher..."

Listening to the comforting words of the teacher, the slightest uneasiness of the cloud is slowly smoothed. He hugged the broad shoulders of the teacher, kneeling on his shoulders, holding a pair of bright eyes, seriously Listen to him.

Ye Si Nian's eyes were full of warm smiles. He licked the child's furry head. Somehow, he suddenly liked the feeling of being dependent.

With one hand holding the child, Ye Sinian walked to the book before the case, let him carefully stand on the chair, in his curious eyes, acted to spread the rice paper, and the slender fingers held up the ink brush, a few Between the pens, an overseas island is on the paper.

"Although the island has no name, the island is very prosperous, and the sea is flourishing. Although it is not as good as the capital, it is also unique." Yessin’s white fingertips were lightly lit up on the paper. City Pool, the side of the face across the face of the surprised child said: "You will love it."

The cloud does not abandon the slender fingers and slowly rises upwards. For the guru's warm eyes, the eyes are filled with unknown emotions. He tightens his lips and is gentle in the teacher. Under the gaze, slowly nodded. 2k novel reading network