Gentleman Wushuang of Douluo Continent

Chapter 107 A pot of tea is water, talk about one thing (2)

later?

Mo Xiaotang said lightly.

"Later, only Brother Nine and I were left in the dormitory, because after Brother Nine came to the dormitory, he said don't disturb him and fell asleep."

"When it was time for dinner, I saw that Brother Jiu was still awake. I was afraid that he would be hungry after the meal time, so I brought him a meal. Afterwards, we became friends."

After listening to the whole acquaintance process, Oscar was a little shocked, and the others were similar. Regarding the encounter and acquaintance between Yue Jiuxian and Mo Xiaotang, they had thought about thousands of situations, and there were hundreds of them.

Wei Du didn't think about it, in fact, the two of them are like this, a meal is exchanged for a heart.

Mo Xiaotang didn't care what they thought. Seeing that he had reached his destination, he waved his hand at them and split into two ways to go to the mimetic training place that suits him.

……

into the night.

Mo Xiaotang, who practiced hard for a day, dragged his heavy body back to the dormitory.

Because of the smell of sweat, he didn't go to the bed, but went straight into the bathroom.

After washing, he took out clean clothes from the storage bracelet and changed into them, and walked towards the soft big bed.

Looking at Yue Jiuxian who was sitting by the bed making tea, he thought about the question Oscar and the others asked him in the morning.

After Yue Jiuxian started to move, he said, "Brother, why are you so kind to me?"

Yue Jiuxian glanced at him blithely, seeing that he really wanted to know, she answered the wrong question and said, "Let me tell you a story."

Although he didn't quite understand why he wanted to tell a story, Mo Xiaotang nodded.

"Okay."

After Yue Jiuxian took a sip of tea, she spoke slowly.

"In a far away place, there is a country called Baiguo. There is a child there. He was told by a Taoist master that his fortune will be bad in the future. When his parents heard about it, they immediately hated the child. tight."

The naive Mo Xiaotang frowned when he heard the words. It was hard for him to imagine that he was well taken care of by his parents and sisters, "Does anyone really dislike their children for their parents?"

Yue Jiuxian chuckled, it was just the parents who disliked her child, why not?More than half of those who want to kill their own children are caught.

He has seen such a pair of parents before, who are eager for their children, watching their children live in the world, not thinking about tea and food every day, thinking about how to get rid of their children no matter when and where.

But these, you can't tell Xiao Haitang.He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat before continuing.

"After all, it is their own child. Because they couldn't bear to see the child killed in front of their eyes, they sent someone to abandon the child in the mountains and let him fend for himself."

"The parents of this child are too bad!" Mo Xiaotang thumped the bed angrily, thinking of the child who was abandoned in the mountains, he sighed, "That child should be pitiful too."

Yue Jiuxian patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "There is still a follow-up."

Hearing this, Mo Xiaotang said excitedly, "Follow-up? The child is not dead? Brother, tell me quickly."

Yue Jiuxian nodded, and came out hungry after telling the rest of the story.

"The child probably deserved to die. He was picked up by an old beggar who passed by to raise him. But the old beggar was old after all, and died of illness when the child was three years old."

"Did he die when he was three years old? That child is so young, how can he survive?" Mo Xiaotang lowered his head. What kind of follow-up is this? Without the old beggar, the child would still die.

(End of this chapter)