Listen to the lazy voice and answer, "how many times have you seen your uncle Jin recite so much?"

"Uncle Jin, don't you forget that time when my father said you were so powerful? Don't you shrink in this magic medicine valley like a shrinking turtle?" his crisp voice was righteous.

"You little guy also raised an example. At that time, your uncle Jin's answer was that I just went back to my own world. It was the eighth Lord. You were the real Lord. Your head shrank into the turtle's shell. That time, your father raised the table angrily. Your father is a good temper who sticks to a bunch of false doctrines and doesn't do it for thousands of years."

Gongyi was slightly stunned. In my impression, I really haven't seen starling lift the table. On the contrary, brother Chen's table lifts a lot, which can make starling angry. This "brother Jin" is really a talent.

"But my father said that when was the king of yun'an Jin not a prince? Now it's under the same roof, and you have to say two words to the family... When my father shook his sleeve and left that day, you still held back and didn't speak. Isn't that speechless?"

There was a sudden silence under the tree cover. Gongyi had no shadow, but his mind was like a tide. Yun'an king of Jin

It turned out that uncle Jin in Ning'er's mouth, brother Wu of the little fox, the "brother Jin" is the one who carried out martial arts to drive out the cold for me in yun'an prison and shot in time in front of brother Chen in the boundless life and death array

His flawless face flew into his temples with his eyebrows like peach blossom eyes. He looked at his expression of bitter fruit, and his dark clothes were meandering and luxurious, slowly unfolding

That impression gradually emerged, more and more image, more and more clear

The voice in the woods sounded again: "I can't teach you how to be naughty, but I can remind you that it's up to you to understand it. Uncle Jin can cope with your troublesome father."

"Speak quickly, uncle. Don't hang on to Ningning."

"An incompetent killer took a task to kill a man's dog, but he later found that he couldn't do it to that man. There were rules on the road. If the killer didn't succeed in taking the task, he had to take his own life. He didn't want to die or kill that man, so he killed one of the man's dogs. He knew that this dog life was not another dog's life, but the employer couldn't pick it out when he resumed his life Wrong... "

Gongyi has no shadow and no language. He says to a four-year-old that a killer who doesn't kill is incompetent. He has to misinterpret the true meaning by opportunistic methods. No wonder Ning'er teaches so

I just heard the crisp voice giggle: "I know. Didn't dad want my bag? I gave him the bag, but I took all the things in the bag. If dad is not satisfied, I'll change some things like it..."

"Children can teach. Can we go now?"

But listening to Xiao sining's crisp voice became sonorous word by word: "originally, I hid in the forest to wait for uncle Jin, but it was so dark. If Uncle Jin took me out like this, the responsibility would fall. Everyone would think that it was Uncle Jin's idea for me to hide in the forest. Uncle Jin was helping Ning Ning. How could uncle Jin be wronged?"

She said with a smile, "why don't uncle Jin tell me a story and go out at dawn. When others ask, they say uncle Jin found me all night."

Gongyi shadowless shook her head. The eloquence of King Xie Si of Jin was just understood by the four-year-old baby. She was glad that she didn't disturb them, so they knew that she was deeply impressed by the identity of "brother Jin".

After thinking about it, she turned and left, and her steps were still very quiet, like the sound of rain that was about to stop, very shallow, very light

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