Think about it, think about it, what other charming things can the two children come up with?
Jian Fan, you are so good.
Jian Fan tried hard to get rid of those unhealthy images, and used the brightest smile to comfort Mrs.
Fei who had prepared four rooms, "Sister , We are all partners.
If something happens at night, two people are better than one. " Yes, they are partners who eat, live and have sex together.
Jian Fan himself found this reason extremely wonderful.
"Yes."
Mrs.
Fei nodded.
Although she came out to greet him, her foot injury was not healed and she walked very slowly.
She suddenly thought of supporting her son, raised her hand and patted Fei Liaoxi hard on the shoulder.
"You brat, what your aunt said makes sense.
You can sleep with the guard tonight."
Mrs.
Fei is injured, and under normal circumstances, as a son, Fei Liaoxi would still agree.
He nodded.
It was okay to be with the guards.
He was used to being with his comrades in the army.
Wait, your aunt's head suddenly got stuck in the middle of nodding.
For the first time, Fei Liaoxi hoped that he heard wrongly.
"Mommy, I don't have an aunt."
"Who said that?
Look, Miss Jian calls you mommy and my sister, which means she and I are the same generation.
What else can you call me if you don't call me aunt?
Do you want to be siblings with your mother and me?"
Even though Mrs.
Fei was extremely gentle to Jian Fan, she treated Fei Liaoxi with disrespect and forced Fei Liaoxi to call her Aunt Jian Fan.
"Mommy, isn't it good for you to do this?"
Fei Liaoxi felt awkward, asking a grown man to be a nephew to a young girl like Jian Fan who was so tender that she could squeeze tears out of her mouth.
It's a shame his mother could think of it. .
"When I say it's aunt, it's aunt, Liao Xi, do you want me to scream?"
While the chickens and eggs were beating, there was a collective silence.
Watching the interaction between Fei Liaoxi and Mrs.
Fei, Jian Fan unconsciously felt envious.
She was really envious.
She envied those children who had a father who loved them and a mother who loved them.
How could they be like her parents?
Like dad, mom is not like mom.
"elder sister."
"Aunt."
Jian Fan and Fei Liaoxi spoke at the same time.
Jian Fan just put honey in his mouth to make his words sound better, but he didn't expect Mrs.
Fei to take her seriously.
But Fei Liaoxi was embarrassed.
After he screamed out, something seemed to fly out of his heart.
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He just smashed the jar and screamed smoothly. "" Jian Fanmi was embarrassed.
She smiled and thought that she couldn't take advantage of Fei Liaoxi.
She dug into her pocket and handed out a handful of yellow talismans with a mysterious price.
Fei Liaoxi's eyes glowed, and he snatched them all away without ceremony.
That sound made Auntie even more cheerful.
"The materials you just gave away cost two million.
Including our exclusive talisman array, the price of that stack of talisman papers should fluctuate around 20 million.
Fanfan, you are really a money-splitting boy."
Rong Nan was gloomy.
The voice rang in Jian Fan's ears, and his earlobes were sprayed by the cool breath he breathed.
Jian Fan trembled so much that even her legs under her skirt were shaking.
She is really heartbroken and wishes she could come back.
Mrs.
Fei happened to walk into the living room at this time.
She took Jian Fan's hand and said kindly, "Since the little girl wants to call me sister, I will give you a nephew.
Since you both want two rooms, it will be on the third floor."
Two rooms.
Those two rooms are larger.”
The room is indeed very big.
When you walked up to the third floor after dinner, don't think you didn't notice Fei Liaoxi's envious and jealous eyes.
The four people separated to the left and right, and when they opened the door, they found that their room was half of this floor.
It seemed that they had accidentally eaten the fat that Fei Liaoxi had been thinking about for a long time.
"Fan Fan, why don't you sleep for a while now?"
Rong Nan looked at the bed covered with new bedding.
Jian Fan must have been exhausted today.
Look at what a good husband he is and how well he takes care of his wife.
"I'm not going to sleep."
Jian Fan opened his eyes and walked to the balcony.
The advantage of their room was that it had an extra large terrace than Fu Xi Yuansheng's room, so he could clearly observe the surrounding environment.
"This matter seems to be very difficult, and it involves the destiny of the country.
I am a member of the Dragon Kingdom.
Since I have seen it and have the ability to solve it, I will definitely try my best.
After all, no matter what happens to it, I still love it, my motherland. " Rong Nan clapped his hands at her and said, "I don't understand.
It's up to you."
As an Earth Lord, as long as the Eastern world is not in chaos, he has nothing to worry about.
As for this so-called patriotic feeling, let him go.
He is in charge of too many countries, and he can only love the underworld.
"Ananda, there's something wrong with this compound.
When I saw the car driving in just now, there wasn't that much death energy at all.
There must be something bad hidden under the calmness.
But its aura was so light that I couldn't catch it at all.
I can't help it."
Lying on the balcony, feeling the warm wind blowing, Jian Fan felt a little depressed in the sweltering heat.
"Fanfan, look, it's getting dark."
When it gets dark, the Yang Qi is weak and the Yin Qi is strong.
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The middle of the night is the favorite time for those things to be active.
When the last ray of skylight was completely hidden behind the dark clouds, Rong Nan hugged Jian Fan's body, and the two of them nestled together, enjoying the rare tranquility.
In the room on the other side, the little monk had already fallen asleep.
Fuxi watched the night, staring at the dark window, still holding the broken puppet in her hand.
The Taomu boy is useless if it is destroyed, but Yuansheng likes it and is trying his best to restore the boy to almost its original state.
At this moment, Yuansheng, who was sleeping soundly under the quilt, suddenly sat upright.
Fuxi, who was lying on the other side of the big bed, glanced at him and stopped caring.
Yuansheng doesn’t know when he developed the bad habit of sleepwalking.
However, the door to the room was closed, and the windows were also closed.
Yuansheng could neither get out nor jump out, so Fuxi felt free to follow him around.
As a result, this guy's little nose wrinkled and he crawled straight towards Fuxi.
It was surprising that Fuxi, who was still lying down, could be calm at this moment.
He lifted up the quilt and covered Yuansheng, blocking Yuansheng's way.
Then Fuxi got out of bed, pulled up a chair and sat next to the bed.
As he rolled freely on the bed, he was really afraid that this guy would hit his head on the ground.
After rummaging for a while, Yuansheng touched Fuxi's newly made mahogany boy.
He put it under his nose and sniffed it, looking so coveted that he almost licked it twice.
"Little guy, the little monk likes you the most."
He hugged Taomu Tongzi and stopped moving.
Fuxi suddenly heard this murmur in his sleep, and he chuckled.
He looked at the puppet in his hand and seemed to have an idea.
However, when he raised his head, he found that Yuansheng's head was already leaning on his shoulder.
Fuxi's eyes instantly softened, and he helped Yuansheng get into a comfortable position while he remained motionless.
"Yuansheng, Fuxi, come out" Just when Fuxi thought she was going to sit like this all night, the surrounding air became strong, and Jian Fan's shout came from next door.
He guessed that Jian Fan was standing on the terrace.
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Now comes the most elegiac series.
Ananda: What I’m recommending today is a song with lyrics written in memory of Bai Qi from Nankang.
Wait until you are thirty-five.
The original song comes from Huang Xiaoming's Feng Sheng.
For a man who wrote I will wait for you until he is thirty-five when his boyfriend got married, you should be able to guess something.
Xiao Fanfan: Nankang Baiqi threw himself into the Xiangjiang River in Changsha in 2008 and was not yet 28 years old when he died.
On May 26, 2015, Nankang Baiqi turned 35 years old.
May the years be peaceful and the next life stable.
Maybe the river is too cold and you need someone to take you home.
Ananda: I will wait for you until I am thirty-five, but I will never reach thirty-five, so I will wait for you forever.
Xiao Fanfan: Lyrics Presentation.
Don't be so cruel.
Some people are getting married, while others are in cold water.
Don't be so pious.
Whose soul is floating on the river and refuses to sink
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