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At three in the morning, outside the hospital's delivery room, a man was pacing back and forth, the anxiety on his face was obvious.

"Gu Dongxing, can't you turn your fucking, I'm stunned by you before I die!" The spirited Gu Gu shouted at him full of gas.

"Sir, this is a hospital, please be quiet." The passing nurse reminded him.

Grandpa Gu immediately counseled and nodded, "Yes, yes, be sure to blame the old man's useless son, who has no interest, is not just giving birth to a baby.

"It came out!"

There was an exclamation in the delivery room.

The old man with the white dragon tattooed on the left arm and the white dragon on the right arm was crying immediately.

It's not easy, the old Gu family of their three-generation single pass finally has it!

Cry, cry hard for him!

"Dad, why are you crying?"

"Can't you be happy? If you go, I need a paper towel?" Mr. Gu dismissed the silly son who hadn't used it, and slapped his nose cleanly on the sleeve of the Tang suit. Little grandson.

The neonatal incubators were neatly arranged in three rows, and Gu Guzi looked east and west, and turned away a dying little milk cat, and finally set his sights on a sturdy, dark-skinned baby. Say, "Look at this stout, strong! Look at this stubble, stiff! Look at this little boy, oh yeah, it's terrible, in the future, it must be a little handsome boy who fascinates thousands of girls! It's really my old family Kind! Gu Dongxing, you are really good! "

His son was embarrassed, "Dad, your grandson is here."

When Gu's body stiffened, he almost didn't growl.

what?

What a joke?

The little milk cat whose skin is thinner than girls and whose body is weaker than girls is a breed of his old family?

His grandson is going to be a gangster, and he is a fierce young master who carries a kitchen knife to open a scoop. This little kitten who is soft at first glance may not even be able to carry a fruit knife?

Grandfather Gu refused to believe this cruel fact, and he never repented with the previous baby "dearly love" until his parents were frightened and took his son away. Take off a trafficker.

The young parents slipped faster, leaving only a black head behind the old man.

Even though he was reluctant, the old man could only accept the cruel truth.

He still didn't give up, all day long with his son and daughter-in-law having a baby.

The daughter-in-law is a typical strong woman, and she is not willing to have children. This is still on the face of the husband who has no interest. The other party has no ambitions and wants to be a dad. What else can she do? Seeing his pitiful appearance, he was born.

Unexpectedly, having a baby is such a painful thing. After the boss, Mrs. Gu refused to regenerate, forcing her husband to ligature.

Grandpa Gu was so angry that he let the son who had no interest in his life knelt all night and took his grandson to ride a horse.

Really don't say, although this little grandson is a little thinner and a little girlish, she is particularly easy to carry, sensible and clever. When she looks at you with her big wet eyes open, she can't say anything heavy.

The old man became more and more attentive in the end, and with the eyes of his daughter-in-law killing, he walked around with the little grandson and the emperor, showing off to the old friends from time to time. In the three skinny monkeys who went to the house to shed tiles for three days, his little grandson was a clear stream, and his grandfather had a face.

The little grandson has not been named yet, but there is a well-known little name called Xiuxiu.

How did this name come from?

This little baby was very special since he was born. He didn't drink mother's milk. Once the daughter-in-law wanted to feed him, she would not struggle with life and death. Gu's family had no choice but to use milk powder instead. What made the old man even more headache was that this kid was **** picky eater, and there was no meaty food.

How can children grow tall without eating meat?

Gu's ups and downs, old and young, old and young, worried about several hairs, or Gu dad made a bad idea, mince the meat and mix it in the vegetables, or dispel the meat, and serve as food such as flour.

The results, without exception, were seen by the kid.

As long as you smell the pink and tender nose, you can know that you have chicken, duck, goose, beef, mutton, turkey, and old bacon.

Then the little lump's "sniffing" name went wild.

The daughter-in-law is a young woman whose literature and art are rampant when she is idle. How can she accept such a small name, she just changed "sniffing" into "xiuxiu".

Everyone looked at it, the baby in a red sweater and black trousers sat on the sofa, two short legs were laid on the edge, and the glass-like pupils reflected the clear water, which was really eye-catching. Yuxue is cute, if you ignore the serious expression of the little old man.

Grandpa Gu waved his hand, and it was called Xiuxiu.

Gu's little baby grew up to three years old and hadn't spoken a word yet. This became the heart of Gu's family and teased him all day long.

Grandpa Gu distressed and went to the doctor in a hurry. He just thought that the grandson was entangled in something impure, and he spent a lot of money to invite the master to come home and practice.

The three-year-old baby looked at the old Taoist priest who looked at the immortal spirit. The first sentence was-

"Amitabha, kindness and kindness."

What ghost is Amitabha?

What kind of ghost is Shanzai Shanzai?

Gu family is really about to cry.

This is different from the first "Grandpa", "Mom" and "Dad" in the imagination?

Grandpa Gu ’s heart has been exercised and said calmly, “Xiuxiu, called Grandpa. Grandpa takes you to see Amitabha.”

The daughter-in-law laughed at him, "Dad, Xiuxiu is only three years old, can you understand what you mean?"

As a result, her son slaps face at the next moment, "Grandpa."

Be as clever as you are.

The expression of being a mother is heartbroken.

How can it be disassembled like this? What about the good mother and son?

Grandpa Gu proudly carried his grandson to his shoulders and hummed Xiaoquer to the local famous Baima Temple. The Great Hall of the Three Buddhas is enshrined in the Great Hall of the Lord, and the two sides are embedded with uniquely shaped Luohan, which interprets the immortals in the sandalwood rising up.

The old man is mixed with Taoism, and he is still very uncomfortable with things like the Bodhisattva, and he is not at ease in the Buddhist temple. It is rare that the grandson called him grandpa, and came daringly.

I was planning to take a few glances and left, but the grandson was inexplicably taken by the old abbot in the temple. He kept saying that the kid's skeleton was amazed and the Buddha's fate was deep, so it was best for being a monk.

Ah ah ah ah monk you big head ghost!

His old Gu's family had a useless son who was insane. Finally, he had boiled his hair and waited for the next generation. He had to train Xiuxiu to be an outstanding young master with a left Qinglong and a white tiger. Yeah!

Grandpa Gu left the White Horse Temple with a black face and shattered his thoughts all the way, "Grandpa Xiuxiu told you that those bald donkeys are just because of your young age, which is more deceiving, and I want to blame you for going to the temple to work hard, you must not Be fooled! Mom and Dad are still at home waiting for you to go back to dinner. "

"Grandpa, I want to be a monk."

Shi Potian's words shocked the old man's body as steady as a mountain and as quiet as a dog.

After that, the bald donkey brainwashed successfully.

The old man trembled to take his grandson home, and held an urgent family meeting overnight. The result of the discussion was to sound a red alarm-during his lifetime, he must not let Xiu Xiu step into the Buddhist temple for the second time, especially the **** white horse temple. ! What's more, put an end to Xiuxiu's contact with black-listed people like bald donkeys, cow noses, and nuns!

After experiencing a monk's affair, Mr. Gu hurriedly invited a fortune teller. It's best to give grandson a name that is contaminated with the fireworks.

Then Xiuxiu got a new name.

Gu Xilou.

When Gu Yan returned to Guxi Building, when Yue Yue Manxi Building was full.

The little baby boy said nothing for a while.

Grandpa Gu looked at the curled frowns on his snow-white face, and the grandfather's kindness overflowed, saying softly, "What's wrong with Xiu Xiu? Don't you like this name?"

The little baby boy nodded honestly.

The old man was happy, "What name does Xiuxiu want?"

"Jing Cheng." The little baby boy opened a pair of big misty eyes. "The mirror of the mirror, clear and clear."

Before the old man had spoken, his dad murmured, "How about the name of a monk?"

After I finished speaking, I was kicked by the old man on the floor, and I was very disgusted. "Go, you little rabbit, will you speak? What is the name of your family? What will you say about Jing Jing, Xiu Xiu is better than you? It ’s much more cultural, you do n’t shut up, no one treats you as dumb. "

Dad Gu corrected, "Dad, shut up and nobody will treat you as dumb."

"Hey, the little rabbit is so daring and oily, dare to hit your dad, come here, I don't want to beat you up, I have a swollen nose and a swollen face, I just reverse the name!"

His son was wronged, "Daddy, you are so shameless, you want to change your name to Shuai Gu!"

Angrily exasperated the old man, "How old is it? The old man can't be handsome? Your little boy is itchy, roll over, and I will beat you!"

Grandpa Gu just rolled up his sleeves and was torn by the doll next to him, and said with a milky voice, "Grandpa, it's not a good fight."

"Yes, yes, Grandpa is too impulsive. Xiaoxilou can't be like Grandpa. Be civilized and polite. Be good, Grandpa will give you candy."

The little thing frowned, his face tangled, "Can you not eat?"

Grandpa Gu hugged his small shoulder, "What does Xiaoxilou like to eat? Grandpa buys you!"

Dad Gu gave a thumbs up to his dad, and it is worthy of being a man who has seen the storm. This ability to change the subject is really a lever.

So everyone knew that the Gu family had a little master named Gu Xilou.

Unlike the old man's ruggedness and dad's frailty, the young man Gu's family is born with a clean bone and a little cinnabar, which is like a little golden boy next to a bodhisattva.

As a young master of the underworld family, Gu Xilou grew very unscientific and became a rooted socialist successor. There is no bad habits in his body. Both the achievements and sports are extraordinary perfect, perfect The old Gu's family cried again.

They just want an ordinary boy. How can this kind of virtuous student with virtue, physique, beauty, labor, and development for all people have the heart to instigate him to grab the ground to cover his younger brother?

The first-grade student with excellent academic performance and special love also helped others, leading the younger sisters and younger brothers around him to change from batch to batch. He has always been enshrined on the altar.

The old man is really desperate. As the good-grandson went from elementary school to junior high school, from junior high school to high school, a little ant has not been crushed to death, and has been extraordinary to a certain extent.

At this time, the idle and panic Gu father saw that the old man was so troubled, and he came up with a bad idea. Since his son can't be a successor, he can find an excellent internal helper, like his wife.

Mr. Gu stared at the son who was eating the daughter-in-law's soft meal several times, and then withdrew the urge to hang, and turned to discuss with the daughter-in-law.

Then one evening, Gu Xilou, who was doing his homework, received a cordial greeting from Gu's mother.

"Son, did you get used to the new dormitory?"

"habit."

"Son, is the new deskmate male or female?"

"female."

Gu's mother acted, barely suppressing her scream, and said softly, "Oh? What does this **** table look like? Cheerful or quiet? What does the family do? How many people are there? Does she like to beat people? Oh no, her mother wanted to know if she was the kind of girl who gave loyalty to her friends! "

Gu Xilou thought about it and said honestly, "I don't know."

In his world, there are only Buddha and scriptures. As for what a believer looks like, he doesn't care. After all, his appearance is beautiful and ugly, all of which are bones under the skin.

Gu's mother slapped her forehead, and it was still a wood that was not known. Bai was happy.

"I want to be a monk."

Gu Xilou started talking about this topic again. He stared at Gu's mother seriously. "Even if I'm a monk, I can still come back to visit you."

The White Horse Temple is the home of his past life and the habitat of his life.

The most regrettable thing for him was that he died in a disease at the age of twenty-seven years after he was abbot. The life of the predecessor was too short, and it was too late to promote Dharma and repay his gratitude for the adoption of his master.

But perhaps it was Heaven that loved him so that he had a chance to live a lifetime again, still in the modern era of the decline of Dharma.

Mother Gu's brain was so painful, how could this dead child die in the matter of being a monk? Does n’t he get tired from the age of three to sixteen?

"You promise me, this is my lifelong wish." Gu Xilou said again.

Gu mother thought, you have only lived 16 years, only two or three places to go, and the people you met were in those batches, what lifelong wish?

Despite the vomiting, Ms. Gu looked like a kind mother. "Xiu Xiu, this matter is not urgent. You are still young. Thinking about issues is more one-sided and making decisions is more straightforward."

Seeing what his son wanted to say with his mouth open, Gu's mother took the opportunity to drop a silver bracelet with a lotus pattern on her wrist, and put her brain into Gu Xilou's hand.

She was serious, "This is the dowry bracelet your grandma gave me. It has been handed down from generation to generation. It is already the seventh generation to me. This bracelet is also a special evil. No one can escape. You can keep it well. When you meet the girl you like, do n’t say anything, just put it on her and make sure she ca n’t escape your beast. ”

"Mom, what do you say, color is empty--"

Gu Xilou was embarrassed and annoyed, but felt that the silver bracelet was so hot that he almost didn't fall out.

Mother Gu had already slipped away while he was chanting.

Unable to retreat, Gu Xilou, who was uncomfortable, put the bracelet away as if it were a raptor.

In a blink of an eye, Gu Xilou's three-year high school career was over. According to his consistent outstanding achievements, universities across the country could pick casually with their eyes closed.

Gu Xilou missed the idea of ​​being a monk, but his family had a very strong population style, and he refused to agree. If he said too much, the old man would look like he could not breathe and needed first aid, stunned the person. of.

As a last resort, he had to choose a volunteer according to his family members.

The original pick was the study of Buddhism. The superbly acting old man coughed and coughed several times. Gu Xilou retreated and chose archaeology.

Archaeology is a highly professional subject. In the eyes of people who are not interested, this course is boring and tasteless. Gu Xilou learned it with great interest. He likes to study the relics and relics, and appreciates the charm of another era in the traces of the horses and horses.

Because of his outstanding performance, his sophomore became an assistant of a famous archaeology professor in the industry, following him around and exploring ancient monuments.

In the second semester of junior year, he followed the professor to Northland Luyuan.

Beidi Luyuan is the old site of a king capital. Unlike other old capital sites, the first female emperor rises here, a legendary ancient king who is included in the history of the Spring and Autumn History.

Unlike the **** table, Gu Xilou was very impressed by the emperor Dayuan. It is indeed that she often appears in junior high school and high school textbooks, or it is an important point of recitation.

The students were more interested in the emperor's romantic history than her achievements in inspiring and managing women's studies. Legend has it that she is so beautiful and beautiful, and she was enchanted by the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military fascination for her. The prime minister, who was so enchanted by the power, also refused to marry her for life.

What is even more amazing is that in the history of several books, the eloquent saying that the emperor was originally the wife of the Grand Duke and the wife of the former prime minister, the result was that Beidi suddenly disappeared together in the war. When it appeared in front of the person again, it was already The emperor is new.

Some people say that she is an adult of a thousand-year-old white fox who specializes in consuming people's hearts and has a powerful charm mind, otherwise how can he make the young emperor not hesitate to bear the reputation of the world and make her emperor? They also let the fathers and sons of the two dynasties, who only covered the sky, become the ministers under her skirt, one embarrassed the emperor in the court, automatically resigned, and one loyal, opened up the territory for her galloping the battlefield.

What puzzled Gu Xilou was that the life time of this emperor was very similar to his predecessors, but he seemed to remember that the wife of the emperor was a noble lady and not a prairie girl. As for the surname, he forgot it, it was really a memory Too long ago. He was originally not a person who was interested in other things, but also had to integrate into modern life. He was weak. His previous life was more like a trance dream for him.

Gu Xilou tried to dig out this familiar history, without the name of Jing Cheng. Instead, there was an unknown monk who was guilty of being cut off by the waist. He glanced at it and was not interested in throwing it away.

Gu Xilou thought, maybe a parallel world like him.

He can all be resurrected from death. After thousands of years, what else is impossible?

The most important thing for him now is how to persuade the stubborn Gu family to agree to him to become a monk in Baima Temple. Gu Xilou thought and sighed again.

"Xiuxiu, young age, what sighs?" Peach Blossom Eye's Master hooked his shoulder. "Master, seeing you like this, there must be no young lady's pain, so I just sigh all day long. Do n’t say that Brother Shi does n’t spoil you. The day after tomorrow, you ’ll be in the Emperor ’s Underground Palace. The workload will definitely double. It ’s rare to be free. Brother Shi takes you to meet the world! ”

"See the world?" Gu Xilou was puzzled, his eyes blank.

Brother Shi smiled and took the man to a bar where the demons danced wildly. The girl in the vest and shorts was entangled hotly, frightening the indifferent Buddhist monk to flee from the desert, and he dared not go back and pick up one of his shoes.

In this little matter, the disgusting brother laughed at him for three days and three nights, saying that he would be so innocent in the future, that he would definitely not be able to find his wife, and maybe suffocate the person with a kiss.

Gu Xilou ignored the elder brother's eyebrows and squinted, followed the tutor with a red face to the underground palace.

This palace was discovered two months ago, and has entered a group of national archaeologists. His tutor specializes in clothing, so he was also invited to do research.

As the most proud disciple, the professor gave Gu Xilou a lot of care. Before the work began, he was allowed to walk around and have an eye-opener.

Gu Xilou did not want to stay with his brother, who was full of yellow scraps in his brain, and deliberately walked away a bit. He came to a room where the scroll was stored. He walked a few steps at random, I don't know what happened, and something grunted away.

It was a scroll of paintings, well preserved, as if not invaded by years.

The woman in the painting is wearing a magnificent dress decorated with longevity birds in a laurel green, leaning on the silk, leaning on the fence to listen to the wind, and holding a fan of ivory handles in her hand. The painter captured her inadvertently looking back, just responding to the poem, looking back at Bai Meisheng, and Six Palace Fandai had no color.

That kind of eye-stained eye-stained, over the millennium, across the scroll, shot down his pulsating heart.

it's wired.

It's really strange.

Why does his heart beat so fast? Completely uncontrollable and crazy, the blood of his limbs seemed to flow back instantly, making him dizzy and unable to think.

That night, Gu Xilou had a dream.

A very strange very strange dream.

In his dream, he even pushed down a person who was eight points similar to the woman in the painting, even disregarding each other's plea, imprisoned the man by the window, peeling off her clothes, and approaching her scented hair and skin without care. , Got into her red and gorgeous mouth to beg for sugar.

The sugar was so sweet that it made him soft and wrong.

This scene strongly stimulated his nerves, he should obviously push away the person, and obviously should reject her, but he broke the girl's legs in a frantic heart ...

"Snapped--"

A figure rolled off the bed and fell to the sky.

Gu Xilou, who had been dreaming all night, woke up flushed.

Then again, his face was flushed, and his love opened.

Unbelievably, crazy, he became attached to a woman who existed in the past.

He felt that he might really be stunned.

Going out of flames to understand the life of this emperor, secretly saving her information, all the official books about her history and history were bought by him, and he did not miss the textbooks, carefully cut the text box she occupied with scissors, Then smirked at the hot heart.

The TV series recently staged the legend of a generation of female emperors, and he turned it off with just a few glances.

The old man thinks that the grandson is very wrong these days. He smirks for a while and sorrows for a while. The typical trance person is worried. Could it be that he has an indescribable male illness?

He bluntly reminded, "Let's watch as soon as you have a sickness, otherwise a minor illness will become a serious illness, and it will be more troublesome."

Gu Xilou hesitated for a while before asking the experienced old man about his illness. "Grandpa, I don't know what happened to me. Whether I'm eating or sleeping, I always think of a person. Also ..." Head off.

"What else?" Mr. Gu immediately came to spirit.

Oh, it's amazing, Xiuxiu actually hurt Acacia?

"Also, also ..." He was ashamed to open his teeth, and under the eyes of the old man's eyes, he closed his eyes and said, "Always do something rogue to her."

what?

rogue?

Hooligan is good, hooligan is wonderful, hooligan is croaking!

Is this iron tree finally going to bloom? Little pig is going to arch the little cabbage? Is he going to hold a grandson? The old man was dazed by the beautiful phenomenon of the future, covering his excited chest, and the excitement passed out.

Gu family jumped on this day.

Gu Xilou also has archaeological research. He could n’t accompany his bed. When the old man fell asleep, he left. It was Gu Dad who stayed and looked after him.

He finished his weekend break, and ran to the underground palace to see his beloved empress. The thought of this place is full of her breath, he could not wait to stay here forever. Brother Shi doesn't dare to ridicule him casually now. The younger brother who concentrates on work is terrible. He can see the tenderness of water in the face of a painting.

On this day, a group of archaeologists came in to carry the books in the underground palace to study outside.

Gu Xilou lost his heart and watched the staff move the scroll away from the spot. After finishing his work, he unconsciously followed. When descending the stairs, the staff stomped their feet and the scroll on their hand rolled down.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed the drawing axis across his body, and as a result his body was suspended and fell from the stairs.

"Boom--"

The consciousness suddenly pulled away.

"Brother? Brother? Wake up!"

Someone was pushing his shoulder.

Opening his eyes vaguely, it was a bare head, and the other party grinned, "Sister Jing Cheng, are you finally awake? How do you feel? Does the back of the head hurt?"

He stared blankly at all of this in front of him. The monk wearing a monk's clothes enshrined the incense case of the golden Buddha, and a faint sandalwood floated into his nose.

The monk touched his head, "Brother, don't worry, the little rabbit is in good condition and has no injuries. It's you, you have to climb a tree to save it, but you've fallen a lot, and the master is worried. Today is your lecture, can you still support it? Do you want to cancel it? "

"I'm okay ..." he said, and the second half of the sentence "Where is this" was not asked, and the monk ran out, and dropped a sentence, "That line, you rest and rest, hurry out, Everyone is waiting in the side hall! "

Jing Cheng had to stare at the rabbit he had just rescued.

After a while, the senior brother came in again and dragged the person out. When he was still blank, he was pushed to sit on the white jade platform. In the center was a bronze Baoding, stained with curling sandalwood. And under the stage, it was Wu Tuotong who believed in men and women.

A kind of familiarity in the bone blood came back up, and instinct drove him to sit upright on the rosette.

He is still familiar with Buddhism, even after so many years, it is refreshing to talk about the scriptures and his personal understanding.

The believers stared at him scorchingly, very pious.

And in this devotional offering, he fell on the noble woman with a slender and weak willow. She wore a migraine and reached out to let some leno breath out.

The eyebrows are familiar enough to be misunderstood.

He was stunned, his heart itchy, and the little butterfly that had been growing for many years flew away at this moment.

Yes.

It's her.

He will not admit it wrong.

The woman on the painting, the empress who existed in the past, appeared in front of him in this way. According to her current dress, she is still a boudoir girl and has not yet become the red sleeve of others.

The other party's eyes also slanted, as if looking at a son of Meng Lang.

His face turned red with a snap.

The cinnabar between the eyebrows is beautiful and beautiful.

Jing Cheng shivered his hands and feet, and finally finished the lecture. He looked up, and the man didn't know where he was going, and his emotions didn't drop consciously, and he returned to his yard with a deep foot.

After passing the corner, a figure suddenly came in.

At first glance, it turned out to be a person who missed his heart, and his blood boiled instantly. However, he remembered that the other party did not like Meng Lang's men, so he kept his distance.

But she seemed to have been drugged, her eyes blurred, and she rubbed at him.

She even kissed him.

Like in a dream.

Finished.

He realized this.

Jing Cheng was afraid that she would be seen by others, and planned to take her back to her yard to see if there was any antidote to relieve her medicine. He supported the person and stumbled away. When he passed a clear lotus pond, he didn't hold it firmly, and she fell into the pool as a whole.

His face changed greatly, pulling on her sleeves, and he was also brought in, pouring into the water.

The nose choked a few sips of water, numb.

"Grandmaster……"

She wrapped up like a water demon, arms around his neck, her breath was wet, her eyes were silky, "Master, am I beautiful?"

He said, "beautiful."

"Why do you ..." Her small waist drilled into his palm, grievances pursed her lips, "Don't kiss me yet?"

"This, this ..." He was so confused that he didn't dare to look directly into the other person's eyes.

The man ignored him, his fingers crawled in along his cuffs, and a string of sparks ignited where his skin touched. He watched her raise her head at random, the crystal drops of water slipped down the chin to the collarbone, and finally rolled into the depths of the scenery. He looked foolish, and when he recovered, his palms had pinched each other's waist and bowed his head to hold the two thin red petals.

What is the upside-down spirit, the upside-down spirit, he tasted it thoroughly.

She was crumpled like a delicate new peach by him, she was crooked, and she gasped weakly on his shoulder, and finally seemed to be asleep.

The sound of the water was loud, he walked out of the lotus pond with a man, and changed his face to a clean monk's clothes with red face. When he saw that the person hadn't awakened, he moved a small bench and sat in front of her. Looking closely at her eyebrows, you can't see enough.

If he said love at first sight, would she believe it?

If he said that when she first saw her, she would come back like an old man. Will she believe it?

If he said that crossing the millennium was just to meet her, would she still believe it?

Jing Cheng unconsciously leaned on his hand and put it on his cheek. Suddenly, something slipped out of his sleeve.

"Bud--"

Silver is bright.

It is a silver bracelet with beautiful lotus flowers, women's.

Jing Cheng was a little stunned. Wasn't this the ceremony that Gu's mother-in-law gave him? Why did you come with him?

He touched his slick head and couldn't figure it out with effort. He just forgot it, only as a destiny.

Doomed to be the one who hit him every thousand years.

Jing Cheng peeped at the person, raised her hand gently, and put the bracelet into her wrist.

Alright, you can't escape.

You are Xiuxiu.

Well, Xiuxiu is yours.

He was a little ecstatic, and his face was red.

He thought about it again. The name Xiuxiu was too feminine, would she think that the boy who took the name was too unreliable? The young monk with a puffy face touched his head and thought about it, and finally he was very guilty and changed Xiuxiu into Axiu.

The little monk glanced at Lin Lang's sleeping face again, his eyes bent into a shallow crescent moon, and he left that trace of guilty conscience behind his head.

With his hands on his chin, the little monk tilted his head to stare at his favorite person, unconsciously, getting closer and closer, his arms like a child, half of his cheeks buried in his arms, his head tilted, his nose almost Next to the nose, she could hear her shallow breath.

He felt inexplicably reassured. The mouse stretched out a finger and wrapped around the other's strand of hair. As if he had thought of something, he touched his brain again.

Long, hair, obedient, and quickly grow long.

The young monk is going to marry his wife.

When the young monk's hair is long, you can tie her hair and get married.

By that time, the young monk will take you to many, many places and have many, many babies.

He thought about it and fell asleep.

The newly planted acacia tree germinated outside the window.

Tender and green, swaying in the breeze.

The little monk in his sleep smashed his mouth, and suspicious liquid hung on his mouth, still complaining and muttering, "Grandpa, why don't you have long hair, young monk will marry his wife ..."