madam is a squeamish

When Kai Shui heard Wen Shanshan kowtow to the memorial tablet to call him father, he burst into tears.

He thought to himself, "Master, did you hear that? Miss Shanshan is calling you!"

After the funeral, Wen Changming had already taken care of everything, and he and Kai Shui buried Wu Wanfan's ashes with Wen Shu.

Only one line was added on it: the tomb of Wen Shu and his wife!
Although he didn't officially write his name on it, he still accepted Wu Wanfan.

Wen Changming, "Please forgive me, I can only go so far.

My father had an account when he died, and I can't ignore my father's last words. "

Boiling water felt that the wish of five bowls of rice had come true, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.

"The wish of the head of the family has been fulfilled, so there is no regret."

Take two steps out, then turn back.

"Boss Wen, when we went, the boss seemed to have expected to die.

When gossiping, he told me that he was very grateful to Boss Wen for treating Ms. Shanshan as his own for so many years.

Ms. Shanshan taught so well, I am afraid that even his biological father could not do it. "

Wen Changming's eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Besides, our master said that there is nothing wrong with women learning some martial arts."

After finishing speaking, he left.

Since then, Wen Changming seems to have seldom cared about Wenshan's dancing with knives and guns.

Even if he saw her teaching the little one, he just pretended not to see it.

Wen Shanshan was so frightened that he dropped the hammer in his hand.

"What's the matter with my father? In the past, he scolded me bloody, but today he looks blind?"

There was fear and confusion in his eyes, "Do you think he is really presbyopic and can't see clearly?"

Three delicacies from the ground, "Probably lost and found, I don't want to discipline you any more.

Since returning from Feng County, don't you feel that your father has spoken a lot less? "

In this way, Wen Shanshan was pointed out, "You say so."

Anyway, for her, there is always nothing bad.

After more than half a month, Xiaoyouzi was already five months pregnant.

"What's the matter with the five bowls of rice? You agreed to come back and tell me, but there has been no sign for a long time!"

Whispering, still remembering the matter of inviting five bowls of rice to dinner.

When Secretary Jin heard this, he felt guilty for a while.

Immediately turn your back on it, fearing that your emotions will be leaked.

He hesitated and said, "Ah, just be busy.

The area around Ning'an Prefecture is not peaceful recently, it seems that there is a war to be fought! "

Xiaoyuzi didn't think much about it when he didn't come, and when he heard him change the subject, he felt something was wrong.

He deliberately went around and went to Secretary Jin, "Jiang Bao, tell me the truth, did something happen?"

Before Wu Wanfan and the others came back, in the middle of the night.

She actually had a dream.

I dreamed that Wu Wanfan was talking to her on the top of Wuliang Mountain with a spear.

"Look at the peach trees all over the mountain, you will have something to eat in the future!"

Xiaoyouzi looked around in her dream, "Where did the peach tree come from? Five bowls of rice, are you in a daze?"

Wu Wanfan turned around and said suddenly, "I'm leaving, Miss Yuzi!"

The little pomelo in the dream became more and more confused, "Come on, where are you going?"

Wu Wanfan didn't answer her, but just kept walking up the mountain with the spear on his shoulder.

striding forward, singing folk songs, "

Wuliang Mountain is my home.

Brothers in the mountains are family members, they are born as Wuliang, and they die as Wuliang ghosts.

Uncle, let me roar, and brothers will follow forever. "

Xiaoyouzi chased forward a few steps while supporting her belly, "Wu Wanfan, where are you going?"

Fog rose all around, and Wu Wanfan's figure disappeared into the fog.

Only the familiar and loud singing voice floated around.

After waking up again, she saw the dim desk lamp next to her, and suddenly felt that it was a dream.

But I still couldn't help worrying from the bottom of my heart, and I was relieved when I heard they came back half a month ago.

Perhaps dreams are the opposite.

Seeing her scrutinizing eyes, Secretary Jin didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Actually nothing happened"

Xiaoyouzi seemed to have thought of it, "Did something happen to Wu Wanfan?" It was affirmation rather than doubt.

Secretary Jin was a little embarrassed, "Yes, they won't let me tell you about this.

Saying that you are pregnant, I can’t hear that.”

Little Yuzi was frightened and almost lost her footing.

Secretary Jin hurriedly supported her, "Madam, don't scare me"

If she made a mistake, even if she cut off her head a hundred times, she would not be able to explain it to the second master.

Thinking of that dream, the circles of his eyes turned red, "When did he die?"

Secretary Jin, "May [-]th! The return journey is long. After discussing with several people, he will be cremated and brought back."

Tears welled up in Xiaoyouzi's eyes.

It happened to be the night she dreamed.

She used to hear from an old man in Yi's family that before death, a person's soul would float far away to meet the people he met and fulfill his wish.

With a choked voice, "You prepare some drinks, I'll go see him."

As if thinking of something, "Let's prepare another bowl of meat!"

When she came back, Bell felt that she was not in a good mood. She sat on the small bed and touched her rabbit doll, watching her lying on the bed in a daze.

Want to comfort but don't know what to say.

After thinking hard for a long time, I said, "Everyone is mortal!"

Xiaoyouzi looked back, and gave her a resentful look.

"Are you trying to comfort me or stab me with a knife? How can you comfort people like this!"

Bell's pointed and thin face looked innocent.

"I am telling the truth."

"I know. I'm sad because I know.

In this troubled world, most people are like duckweed, like ants, I hope everyone can live well. "

Because I have seen too many difficulties, I hope everyone can be happy.

Ling Dang seemed to understand but half understood, completely different from what her master and Han Xinmen taught her before.

The purpose of Hanxinmen has always been to respect the strong and the weak should die.

But what her sister taught her is to respect life and live well.

After thinking about it, he put his hand on the side of the bed and held her hand.

Xiaoyouzi suppressed the sadness in her heart and put on a smiling face, "Go to sleep. I heard that you have school activities tomorrow, so I'll go with you!"

Bell let go, lay back on his own bed and fell asleep.

When she came out of Bell School, Xiaoyuzi met a man.

He was dressed in a retro long mandarin jacket, with long braids and a watermelon hat, and a pair of small round sunglasses on his face.

It seems that he came to find her specially.

Seeing her antique attire, Xiaoyouzi pretended not to notice, and planned to leave.

"Bell, let's go!"

At this moment, Bell is on alert, with vicious eyes, as if ready to attack at any time.

"Madam Yi, go slowly!" The man took off his glasses and called her to stop.

"I wonder if Mrs. Yi is free to drink some tea?"

Xiaoyouzi refused in a cold voice, "Sorry, sir. I'm pregnant, so I can't touch tea!"

Then prepare to go.

The two antique bodyguards who followed Old Antique were ready to attack.

After taking a step forward, Bell opened his mouth, and the silver needle in his mouth shot towards one of them, and the dagger in his hand also stabbed at the other sideways.

The antique bodyguard at the front also didn't seem to expect that she could hold the silver needle in her mouth and hold her shoulder.

Pull out the silver needle and find that it has been poisoned.

Old Antique said, "What a powerful skill. I never thought Mrs. Yi would be accompanied by such a capable killer!"