Chapter 81 (2/2)
He chased after him without thinking about it, and the lamp was burned for half. In the light of the fire, he could see the verse on the other side.
On New Year's Eve, the moon and the lamp are still the same.
But see last year's person, acquaintance already stranger.
”Linlang...”
The name spilled over my lips.
An idea flashed by.
He turned and ran back, trying to clear the crowd.
”Why are you sick?”
Remember him.
I remember it all.
He is Weiyang. He has a sister wife named Linlang.
”Huhuhuhoo --”
he held back his throat. His heart and lungs seemed to be crushed and burst, but he didn't dare to stop.
Finally, in a more secluded lane, a carriage with a dark blue curtain stopped.
Weiyang was stunned.
They were walking towards the carriage.
A small figure swayed into the woman's arms, shouting happily, ”cool!”
Lin Lang pinched his chubby little face and whispered, ”my brother is still sleeping. My brother is good. Let's be quiet, OK?”
The little boy who carved jade seemed to understand and nodded, ”my brother is not in good health. I hope my son is my brother. I want to take care of xiaofu'er!”
Lin Lang touched his little head and asked his husband to carry the little fat pier back to the car.
Watching the children in the car, taking advantage of people's unprepared, someone suddenly stealthily attacked her, gave her a hard kiss on the lips, and took her back to the car as if nothing had happened.
Lin Lang saw that he was so serious that he could no longer be serious. He could not help but tease him.
Housekeeper red a handsome face, ”don't make trouble, the children are still there.”
At least, at least give him some face.
Otherwise, how can we manage that little monkey in the future?
Lin Lang laughs very much.
She returned to the car, a small hand soft pulling her sleeve, rubbing eyes, ”mother, you are back.” Compared with the lively elder brother, the frail and sickly brother is more shy. When he sees a stranger, he only hides behind his mother, burying his head, and ignores anyone.
”Wake you up?” Lin Lang slowed down her voice.
He shook his head and reached for it.
Lin Lang hugged the baby with a smile.
Who said that if you want to drive a woman crazy, you must sacrifice a child as a sacrifice?
Before taking this move, she had already bribed the man's side Ah Fu.
Wish Jinse received the carton baby, is dead.
As for the heart can save this stem, Lin Lang has always been sniffing. In the original plot, the reason why Zhu Jinse can live is that the Taoist's words give her some hope that she will really recover after eating.
The drowning man grabbed at the straw.
In fact, eating or not eating has no effect at all. It's all psychological mischief, which is also the so-called positive and negative hints.
It's said that the female owner went mad half a year ago and was detained in the basement by her husband who loves to face. It's still a question whether she can come out.
Let her live in fear and guilt all her life.
Lin Lang slightly lifted a corner of the window screen, and a corner of the lane was exposed, as if shaking.
She laughed.
Isn't this a perfect ending?
Meet strangers.
Forget the end of the world.
She was kind enough to the Lord.
Lin Lang supported his chin and thought, after giving birth to a child, women will become particularly soft hearted? Anyway, she felt that her methods were much more moderate.
Lin Lang is very shameless to label herself as ”kind”.
”Driving -”
men are driving outside.
A muffled cry came from behind.
She pretended not to hear.
He was still in despair.
”Do you really think clearly?” The abbot said slowly.
Weiyang lowered her eyebrows and eyes.
”Abbot, it's time to start.”
A wisp of green silk fell.
He closed his eyes.
”Weiyang.”
”What?””I said, you will call Wei Yang later.”
”The spring is ready to move, and the night is not yet at hand. Spring, night long, cycle, never perish. What do you think of the name? ”
Deception.
It's all deceptive.
Your Weiyang is going to die.
Convert to Buddhism.
Convert to law.
Convert to Convert to
Convert to you.