Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

It's not purple and suffocating, I can't bear to eat these people well; but these people, the stomach is empty for so many days, once the big fish can be made, it will kill them and will kill them.

In the end, the girl will take care of the person and push the **** in her hand to her brother.

Purple glimpse, the eyes finally reduced a trace of cold, a little warmth, said softly: "A shower after a while, there are meals. Now do not eat too full, bath will be dizzy."

The 13-year-old boy, Rong Yunhe, is the brother who is eager to ask for a purple girl. When he eats, he quietly uses the light to look at the purple. Thinking hard, who is this lady? What are you doing to buy them?

Speaking of it, this boy has martial arts. The sons of the generals of Gansu and Shaanxi, who used to be slaves and swearing, were arrogant; if they were not guilty of breaking the law, how could they fall into the tragic situation?

If it weren’t for the sister of a mother, he could escape with his martial arts.

It’s just that in addition to his martial arts, he has studied at home for a few years and has the skills to make a living. It’s the same. It’s difficult to support himself. With his nine-year-old sister, why don’t you wait to starve?

Rong Yunhe bite his teeth and hate it. I can’t think of one day, I will fold for the five buckets of rice.

Purple secluded, I don’t know what these slaves just bought, thinking about it. She met a group of people, gorging on the meal, let the ink rhyme and water rhyme lead the female slave to take a bath, let Fang Dasheng lead the male slave to take a bath, and then sit in the restaurant with Shi Yun and Hai Yun, and let the boss do A large pot of hot noodle soup, also told the boss in the noodle soup, put more pork and eggs.

When I came out of the bathhouse, I replaced it with a new slave. There is no strange smell on the body, and the hair is no longer messy, and it seems a lot of cleanliness.

Ziyou looked at these people and smiled. He said loudly: "After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, we will go back to the government. From now on, I don't care what misfortunes you have encountered before. I hope that you can forget it, good. Cherish the opportunity I have given you to re-do people, don't let me down. Ok, let's eat."

Everyone looked at the shredded pork and egg flower in the hot noodle soup, happy to see the bird's nest shark's fin.

After many years, these people can still clearly remember the delicious taste of this bowl of hot noodle soup.

Some toss, the sun has fallen, everything on the ground seems to be covered in a fuzzy rose.

The people in the market have already hurried back, and the streets that are very lively during the day have become much quieter in a short while.

When the sky could see the stars, Ziyou finally returned to the generals with forty-nine slaves.

The purple grandfather, uncle, and aunt, had long been a slave, and looked at the door.

When I saw the carriage coming over, I quickly ran in and told the old general and Mu Yingyi. The two listened and greeted them.

I didn’t see my loved ones in a single day. Purple is like a prodigal son who hasn’t returned home for a long time. She doesn’t need to put a stool on her stool. She jumps from the car in a panic and rushes into the arms of General Mu’s general: “Grandpa, secluded I miss you so much."

In a word, the old general pity, and touched her dark hair like a cloud, smiled and said: "This is the day to leave Grandpa, like a grandfather? If you marry someone in the future, how can it be good?"

Purple sings and listens, and wrinkles his brows with disgust. If the phrase "I don't marry", I will blurt out again.

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The parents waited patiently, Xiao Bing had been discharged from the hospital, and soon it was two days.