Is the boss being cruel again today?

Chapter 1232 Master She Is A Hang (12)

"It's all Qing Wan's fault. If it wasn't for Qing Wan, all senior brothers would still be disciples of the sect..."

Song Qingwan knew that although these people hadn't said anything, in fact, some people already wanted to blame her.

So she pre-emptively opened her mouth crying.

Her frailty was noticed by the senior brothers, and the blame that had just risen faded away again.

"Junior Sister, don't cry! This matter has nothing to do with you, it's all the sect's fault!"

"Yeah, it's all that sect that can't accommodate us."

"That's right, what ancestor, I think she is just..."

One by one, Song Qingwan started talking nonsense to comfort the weeping Song Qingwan.

Pika kept sneering when he heard it.

You can still be rampant now.

Before long, you'll have to... hehe.

Pickup's smile gradually twisted.

……

After these disciples were taken away, the atmosphere above the hall fell into a strange silence again.

"Ancestor..."


"Ancestor..."

All of them are very pitiful.

The elders all squatted on the ground obediently, with their heads bowed, looking pitiful.

A group of "little old men" or old women's...

If you simply look at the past, you may think that the time medicine is too much.

She is just a "little young man" sitting on it, holding milk tea, so cute.

"..."

If you change your face, maybe Shiyao can still take a look, but the aesthetics of these elders...

Needless to say, she was unwilling to look up.

"Thank you Chengwei."

Shi Yao took a sip of the milk tea before looking up at Xie Chengwei.

Or the familiar facial paralysis...

Without any expression, just watching from the side.

It wasn't until Shiyao opened his mouth that Xie Chengwei came over, picked up the fruit bowl next to Shiyao, took out an orange and peeled it.

With a wooden face, after peeling the orange, he took another piece and gave it to the season medicine.

Shi Yao doesn't like oranges because they feel sour.

"Sweet."

Seemingly seeing the disgust in Shi Yao's eyes, Xie Chengwei didn't know what was wrong, and almost subconsciously opened his mouth to explain.

what happened to him?
If it is sweet, the medicine can still be taken.

When I ate it in my mouth, the moment the orange juice burst... well, it was indeed sweet.

Very sweet.

Milk tea doesn't seem to feel that...

"what……"

Shi Yao opened his mouth and said he wanted more.

Xie Chengwei just fed it petal by petal.

Picked up one orange after another.

The elders below wanted to look up from the bottom of their hearts, but they dared not.

One must know that this is Elder Xie with a cold face and paralyzed face... Who dares to let him pick oranges?

Of course that's not the point.

The point is that Elder Xie actually took the initiative to pick up oranges and feed them to the ancestor.

Although the ancestor is still wearing a mask, but... everyone present has seen the portrait of the ancestor, and has long remembered the appearance of the ancestor.

Almost at the same time, they all imagined the picture about the ancestor and Elder Xie in their hearts.

……

I always feel that Elder Xie has an inexplicable pampering for his ancestors.

"Let's forget about today's affairs." They also learned a lesson in their previous lives.

Moreover, the heroine is the darling of heaven, plus this Song Qingwan... is indeed a bit weird, so I can't blame these elders.

After all, they are still young...

Little... Indeed, for Shiyao, they are all "little friends".

"Ancestor..."

Hearing what the ancestor said, the old men and women raised their heads collectively, with tears in their eyes.

"..." Forget it, Shi Yao really has no idea of ​​the aesthetics of these elders.

Why do you like to dress yourself up as an old man and old lady so much?

(End of this chapter)