human suffering

Chapter 647

Capricorn walks like flying, walking back according to his mother's wishes.

Originally, we should go out of the pit in a straight line. Anyway, the track has already been passed once, so there is no need to go a second time.

However, Capricorn still chose to walk the track, lap after lap.

On the third lap, Ling Zimu lay on her back, holding the iron teapot, and spoke.

"Son, are you staying inside, are you cold, hungry, and bored?"

Hong Lei in the iron teapot curled up, poked out a shrunken head, and said excitedly.

"Mom, please rest assured, this place is much better than Mu Luoluo's coffin."

It's good to be a considerate son, or to put it another way, it's good to understand my mother's intentions and follow the old man's words.

Lingzimu patted Honglei's little head, and sighed lovingly.

"Son, I have wronged you all these years, but it will be fine in the future.

Bear with it, bear with it for a while longer, your eldest brother is delaying time and worrying about his wife. "

Capricorn Ge hadn't dared to talk to him just now, he really had something on his mind.

First of all, Cai Gen can unseal the magic scriptures, which he can't understand.

Secondly, it's hard to say how much this incident will affect others, but it is very important to my mother.

After all, there are hundreds of brothers who are being tormented by the Sealing Demon Sutra. This must be the basis for closer cooperation between Mom and Cai Gen in the future.

Finally, why is my prodigal daughter-in-law so awkward?
Are the eye sockets that shallow?

There are so many bodhisattvas and arhats in the west, does it show that you can do it?
It is said that a couple of a day is a hundred days of kindness, and a couple of a hundred days will last for more than three months.

Capricorn still has a lot of affection for Moon.

"Mom, I didn't delay. I have nothing to worry about. How can Cai Gen kill her?"

Lingzimu was very dissatisfied with Capricorn Ge's statement, and said in a strange way.

"This, it's hard to say, after all, Lin Wo and Zhao Daniu are all cold.

How much is your wife?Dead or not, who's to say? "

Although the tone is not very good, but what he said makes sense, what are there so many fairies in the Moon Palace?

Capricorn's speed slowed down at once.

"Mom, are you so confident in Cai Gen?

Xiaoyue is definitely not fighting alone, otherwise she would not be qualified to bring Hong Lei out. "

Mentioning this, Lingzimu felt even worse.

"Yoyo, my son is so generous, you understand that my wife finds someone else as a backer?

Do you want to send someone a pennant or something, and write a thank you letter? "

This was a bit heart-wrenching, and Capricorn stood still, his face uncertain.

"Mom, what do you mean, I should help Xiaoyue? Something good?"

The mother and son took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, looking at Mojiege with encouragement in their eyes.

"I have no choice but to choose, I have no objection.

Just, hehe. "

Ha ha?Is this mocking?
Capricorn didn't see a smile on the face of Lingzimu.

The small thoughts that had been formed before retreated all at once.

"Mom, I'm your own son, can we not talk like this?

I'm stupid, I'm useless, I'm embarrassing for you, and I feel bad. "

After finishing speaking, Mo Jiege squatted on the ground, looking helpless and pitiful, more of a grievance.

"Mom, let's move forward.

It was you who made me a palace fairy.

It was you who asked me to marry Xiaoyue.

It was you who made me drive Satsuki away.

Which matter, I say forget it?
Which matter, I didn't listen to you.

What do you want me to do?

I am not afraid to lie in that coffin as a puppet, nor do I lack the courage to fight to the death. "

Lingzimu put her hand on Mojige's bowed head, and touched it lightly.

"I don't want to let you do anything. Today, I will let you go, so that I can completely stop thinking about it."

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"Second brother, you still can't get in touch with Young Master Long?"

The big bald sat in the co-pilot and turned to look at the other people who were constantly on the phone.

"It's turned off, I don't know what's going on, is there something wrong with the game?
Overturned?dead?Didn't make it this far? "

The big bald looked at the grandson outside the commercial vehicle, as well as the grandchildren of other bald men.

If Young Master Long failed to take Cai Gen to the last lap, paid the bill and died on the top, would this woman still be able to let her go?

At the critical moment, he had to step out, opened the car door, and walked to Mu En who was making tea.

That's right, Mu En is making tea, and the teahouse's equipment is still there, even the Fuwa screen with the ink painting version has been brought in.

In the winter, it’s more than 20 degrees below zero, drinking Kung Fu tea outdoors, this should not be described as ostentatious, it should be silly.

Mu En sat on the imitation solid wood chair, kept his hands on, boiling water, making tea, drinking tea, changing tea, and continuing a new cycle.

No one knows whether she is just pretending to be a habit, or if she really loves tea like her life, and she will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't drink it for a while.

The eight children stood behind Mu En, as if the gourd baby had betrayed his grandfather and started messing with the snake spirit.

"Sister, well, we can't get in touch with Long Shao, and we don't know how many laps Cai Gen is.

Has it been killed by your men, or, let us take the child away? "

Mu En's attire today is quite grand, he is actually wearing a Hanfu. In order not to affect the drinking of tea, half of his arms are pale and pale from the cold.

"Okay, take it away."

The big bald man was ecstatic that Mu En was so happy, but the brains of the old Jianghu were not tofu brains. From the corner of his eye, he saw that his eldest grandson, and his dark eyes, were troubled.

"Ma'am, can I ask you something?"

"Okay, tell me."

"Can these children be restored to normal?"

"Okay, what you say counts."

Big Bald silently turned and left, and returned to the car.

"Brother, that girl, no, what did my aunt say?
Can we let the baby go? "

Big Bald lit a cigarette and took a few puffs feebly.

"Well, you can let it go, and you can take the child away now."

There was a burst of joy in the car, Wubal was the fastest, opened the car door immediately, and wanted to pick up the child, but just took one foot out, and took it back.

"Brother, are the children back to normal?"

It was even more uncomfortable for the big bald man to be asked this question.

"Well, she said, listen to us, what we say counts."

Wu Bald withdrew his foot, closed the car door, and lit a cigarette.

"What are we talking about?
Are we talking about garlic sprouts or garlic sprouts?Nothing!

Isn't this bullshit, is it the same as not saying it? "

The big bald man finally raised his head, stared at his red eyes, pressed the cigarette butt on his tongue, expressing his extreme anger,
"That bitch is just talking nonsense, she's just playing with us.

I want to fight her, I can't take it anymore.

My eldest grandson has lost weight. "

Thinner, grandson thinner, this sentence is like a spark, igniting the enthusiasm of all bald people.

No need to mobilize, no speeches, no plans, the old bastards in the car all took out their own things and decided to die together.

At this moment, in the dim yellow sky, through the smoke and dust, a word floated over, hitting Mu En who was drinking tea.

Then, the teacup in Mu En's hand shattered, the sea of ​​tea turned over and rolled on the spot.

(End of this chapter)