Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

After waiting until Yi Yi left the small kitchen, Wan Ying couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and take a big gulp.

Unexpectedly, such a man was so caring. The gruel in the bowl was just out of the pot, so it should be very hot. He also thought of helping her to cool down the temperature in advance, and it was just right to eat it in her mouth.

Such simple and rough food had never happened before in her past experience. The food she used to feed those monsters was much richer than this one.

Simple food, but indescribably delicious. She couldn't think of a reason, so she had to blame everything on her being so hungry that she was hallucinating.

When Yi Yi turned back again, he saw that Wan Ying had already eaten and wiped up, lying there studying the oil lamp.

"Hey~~ what kind of lamp is this? There were several "cracks" just now, but it actually bloomed!"

"I'm not calling him, you can call me Ren Ren." Ren Ren put down the tableware and explained while cleaning: "Also, it is an ordinary tung oil lamp, and you can see the flowers bloom, which means that you may be in the future. Good luck."

"Really? It's strange, this thing can still be predicted."

"Heh..." Ren Yi smiled, "Miss Wan thinks too much, as I said just now, it's just an ordinary oil lamp, how can it have the function of prediction, it's just a kind of ordinary people's fantasy of beautiful things... Hope life is good, auspicious, that's all."

Speaking of this, a scene suddenly popped up in Ren Zhan's mind. It was a memory that had been in dust for a long time. For so long, he thought it was like what happened in his previous life, so he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

In my memory, it was a young woman with very gentle eyebrows, blue silk like ink, and a soft face. When she smiled, she was particularly beautiful.

She sat quietly beside a dim yellow oil lamp, holding a toy like a cloth tiger in her hand, threading a needle from time to time.

The little one put his chin on his hands, pouted his mouth and acted coquettishly at the woman, "Mother, when will it be better! I've been waiting for a long, long time."

His eyes were full of longing, and he wished he could get it right away. In general, children's endurance is so poor that they can't wait for a moment.

"Come on, come on, don't remind me, I will show you a beautiful big tiger soon!"

The woman coaxed unhurriedly, looking patiently.

On the reclining chair beside, a young man was lying on it, fanning constantly. Seeing this scene, he said funny: "Zijin is so impatient, be careful that your mother is crooked and poke her hand."

He had just finished speaking when he saw the woman pinching her fingers and screaming "Ouch".

"Oh, it's really poked, come on, let me see."

The man dropped the fan in his hand, got up and rushed to the woman's side, seeing the blushing blood beads on the woman's fingers, he immediately took a distressed mouthful and sucked it.

The woman's face blushed, and the other hand hurriedly pushed the man, "Don't do this, the child is watching."

"He looked at what happened. I didn't move my hands or feet, I just moved my mouth."

"You're going to die! You are not allowed to talk nonsense, just shut up!"

Women really don't dare to look at Xiao Ren anymore. This child is like a ghost, and I don't know if he will hear any meaning.

Sure enough, the more afraid of what, the more and more.

Xiao Yi shyly faced the two of them, "Hee hee... Dad and mother are going to make villains again, shy shy shy..."

The man raised his foot to kick Xiao Yiyi, "You little bastard, who taught you to say this."

Xiao Ren quickly avoided it and made a face at the man, "A little bit... No one told me, I saw it myself."

"Bah! Little guy, who told you to watch this, I won't spank you."

The man was finally willing to let go of the woman, and rolled up his sleeves to beat up Xiao Yi.

"Come on, come on! You can't catch me, ha ha ha... ouch... sigh..."

Xiao Yi was very happy and sad, and he was very ill-fated. His left foot was mixed with his right foot, and he threw himself.

The man stepped forward to check his injuries, and found that he just fell on his butt, and nothing else happened. Not only did he not sympathize with him, but he slapped his **** again, "See if you dare to make trouble, you A little devil."

"Ouch... I was wrong, Daddy let me go, I will never dare again." The little one looked at the man with tears in his eyes, and at this moment he couldn't tell how cute he was.

The man rubbed his head, reached under his arm and picked him up.

The woman didn't care about her being stabbed by needles, and hurriedly ran over to greet him, "Jin'er, are you all right? Don't be naughty in the future, you know?"

Xiao Yi kept his mouth shut and nodded, "Mmmmmmm..."

He really hurts when he falls, and he won't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

The shadow of a family of three embracing each other was imprinted on the paper window by candlelight. At that moment, there was an indescribable warmth and tranquility.

Once upon a time, such an Enron time was broken?

Either can no longer remember, or rather, he subconsciously did not want to remember, and chose to forget.

At this moment, most of the memories left in my mind are about wandering on the streets. Those years when he was chased by wild dogs, when he was ruthlessly pushed and trampled on by others, made his originally calm mood turbulent again.

He sighed and thought, maybe the warmth under the candlelight will never be seen again in this life, right?

Here, Wan Ying is indeed a very curious girl. After thinking about the oil lamp enough, she began to think about other things in the small kitchen.

Forgive her for never stepping into such a messy place. Many things were the first time she encountered in her life, so she had to figure it out.

She scanned around at random, and saw a small and exquisite jar in a corner with sharp eyes, and easily put it on the table.

"Hey hey hey... what is this for?"

Ren Yi emphasized displeasedly: "I said, I'm not called hello, hello, my name is Yi, you can call me by my full name, that is, please don't call me randomly."

"I know, hey, tell me quickly, what's in this? It smells good."

Wan Ying was still shouting indiscriminately in her own way, not listening to any of her words.

"It's a kind of pear blossom stuffed, which is used to make dumplings. It is said that women can nourish their face by eating it."

"Is that so? I want to eat, so hurry up and cook!"

Wan Ying is not polite at all when she summons people, as if any servant of her family can be unscrupulous.

Ren Yi Zi would not give in easily, he flicked the beads on his hand, he pulled down his sleeves and said, "Miss Wan, it's late at night, if you eat too much, you will gain weight."

When he walked to the door, before Wan Ying could stop him, he suddenly turned around and said with a blank face, "By the way, women will age very quickly if they stay up late. If you don't want to become a yellow-faced woman, go back and rest. !"

He didn't bother to ask her how she got it or what she wanted to do. Anyway, this ship is very big, and it can't hold another one or two hundred people.