Chapter 587 Is She Also Reborn Yun Acacia ate a little salty, and reached out to take a spoon to hold the pimple soup.The wide cotton jacket cuffs accidentally brought down Wei Anran's wine cup, and the hot feeling instantly roared from her fingers to her body, "ouch" She pinched the index finger of her right hand, her eyes were a little trance, as if she saw a blood-red dot appearing on her white and tender fingertips, and a very thin blood thread meandered all the way down her finger, crossed the palm, and disappeared into the wrist.In a blink of an eye, it was still white and tender fingertips, and any blood spots and blood lines seemed to be just her temporary illusion.Yun Xiangsi frowned slightly, his fingers were snatched by Wei Anran, and he stared with wide eyes."
What's wrong, it really hurts" Yun Xiangsi's eyes slipped on the wrist of Wei Chengzu, who was asleep next to him, and unexpectedly gave him bloodshot drunken eyes.Well, there should still be some lucidity, otherwise they wouldn't lie quietly and pretend to sleep and eavesdrop on their conversations.Wei Chengzu was grabbed and sat up generously with his sore head covered, asking for water in a hoarse voice."
Please give a glass of warm water, the stomach is like a fire, this wine is really strong, a few degrees" Yun Jiangshan handed over a bowl of hot pimple soup, and explained happily."
It's not that high, less than 60 degrees.We're used to drinking this wine here, and it's hard enough, forget that you can't get used to it.Drink a bowl of pimple soup, and your stomach will feel more comfortable. ”Yun Xiangsi struggled slightly, squeezed into the room between Wei Anran and Zhou Lanying, and looked at Yama Luo, who was sleeping and snoring."
Leave him alone.I'm still short of his drink, and it's time to vomit when he screams. ”Wei Chengzu had a white face, and barely drank a few spoonfuls of refreshing and delicious pimple soup, and his churning stomach was finally a little more comfortable."
My aunt's craftsmanship is really good, and the restaurant is delicious."
Zhou Lanying was praised happily and persuaded him to drink more bowls.Wei Chengzu smiled, lowered his head and drank the soup slowly, his eyes fell on the bracelet on his left wrist, and he keenly noticed that it was a little different.He stiffened slightly, quickly put down the spoon calmly, and naturally raised the bracelet to adjust it.There are no traces of the knot being moved, and even the indentations of the wrist are naturally not flawed.Could it be that he was too careful, he looked repeatedly, his fingers habitually rubbing the yellow stone, and finally found out what was wrong.The bewitching feeling that Bloodshot used to have is gone, and now it looks like a lifeless painting, truly a dead thing."
What's wrong" Wei Anran asked this simplest question again to show concern.Wei Chengzu told him frankly."
The bracelet doesn't feel right.The blood streaks here were formed when my father died to protect my mother, and the blood splattered from the wounds. ”"My mother regarded this bracelet as her life, and she prayed with tears every day, never leaving her.It wasn't until she was seriously ill a few years ago and asked me to come over to look for relatives that she handed me this bracelet. ”"My mother said that this bracelet has spirituality and will bless me with safety and bless me with the smooth search of my relatives.I always thought it was her self-consolation, but now it seems," he slowly hooked his lips, glanced at the innocent cloud acacia on his face, and vaguely glanced at her right index finger."
Maybe my mother was right.The feeling of this bracelet has completely changed for me.Although it looks exactly the same, it looks like a fake, and it loses its aura.Yes, that's how it feels. ”Wei Anran listened quietly and nodded slowly."
Although I don't really agree with your point of view, I can't say it too absolutely.In such a short period of time, we can't really get you a fake and replace your father's relics, and there's no need for that, right?
”After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was not allowed to become a refiner, and Wei Anran's words were already relaxed.Wei Chengzu waved his hand again and again, putting the bracelet back on his wrist."
No, no, no, I didn't mean that.I'm pretty sure it was the bracelet my mother handed me by hand, it just felt different to me.This is a very subjective statement, and it is difficult for me to explain it clearly.Maybe it was really in response to my mother's wish, to find relatives, and to complete the mission, that's why "He smiled, glanced at Yun Xiangsi's fingers that were not abnormal, and asked casually: "My sister-in-law is left-handed" Yun Xiangsi smiled and shook his head, endured the hot taste in his right index finger, and fiddled with the spoon in the bowl."
It's a bit too much for lunch, but there are guests here, so it's not good to get off the table first, my mother will say."
Zhou Lanying poked her forehead and pointed at her, laughing and saying that there were no rules.Wei Anran naturally put another spoonful of pimple soup into her mouth and fed it to her mouth, and persuaded in a low voice: "Take another sip, the soup doesn't take up space." ”Yun Xiangsi pursed his mouth, ate aggrievedly, and put his hands behind his back openly, looking like a fool."
Sister-in-law is really innocent and funny."
Wei Chengzu glanced at her deeply and praised her even more interestingly.Yun Xiangsi pursed her lips and smiled absently, and Wei Anran coaxed her to eat another shrimp meat, her fingers behind her back, and she couldn't help kneading her hot fingertips.It didn't feel bad, at least not as painful as the chemotherapy in her previous life.She gently leaned on Zhou Lanying's back, lowered her eyes, and chewed slowly mechanically, and the unfamiliar white mist gradually floated in front of her eyes.Zhou Lanying turned her head to look at her, and dotingly supported half of her daughter's soft body.The girl must be sleepy again.These days, I have been making up for sleep when I go home, and I have to be tired of fighting alone outside.People are also lean, lean.Think about it, such a big factory, in charge of hundreds of people, has to worry about paying salaries to others, has to learn, write manuscripts, and help the family contact the supermarket and flower shop business, the iron man can't bear it, let alone her red beans such a delicate girl.Zhou Lanying glanced at Wei Anran, not asking him to make a nap with his daughter.Anyway, the guests were drunk and couldn't eat, so it was time to break up the table in a while.Tell the girl to squint for a while.Yun Acacia leaned on his mother's thick and reliable shoulder with peace of mind, and the white mist in front of him rolled, and a red line faintly appeared in it, extremely weak, churning under the white mist, like a small red snake.It drifted with the waves, with the sight of the clouds, through layers of fog, and slammed into an invisible "wall".It was knocked unconscious, slid lightly, and was soon swept away by the billowing white mist.At the moment of impact, Yun Acacia clearly "saw" that there was a woman's shadow looming in the opposite cloud and mist rolling.It's like a cloud red bean, but it's not quite like it.At a glance, he didn't see the specific face of the person, but Yun Acacia intuitively decided that it was Yun Hongdou.Like her, by chance, Yun Hongdou can also enter such a mist.So does it mean that Yun Hongdou can also absorb the energy of the gods from this white mist, and then achieve some kind of consequences that the gods can't explain, and she is also reborn aa2705221t1706231537: