Look at the little granddaughter of Li's hometown. Her mother died. Her father married her stepmother and gave birth to her younger sister. She became a child whose father didn't hurt and whose mother didn't love. She was abused all day long. "

Mingyou, "...". The little stinky girl has a thousand mouths on her body. If she says something about her, she can tell you dozens of words, and every sentence is in her reason.

However, Mingyou's attention was taken by her, "how do you know that Li's little girl was abused?"

Nuo Nuo whispered, "she followed her stepmother. I saw her stepmother pinching her secretly in the place where no one else was. She also warned her not to speak, and deliberately dressed her in rags."

Mingyou remembers that Nuo Nuo bumped into her at the banquet held in the palace. She cried and said that Mrs. Li had seen tea spilled on her and soiled her new skirt. Then she asked Feng Qiqi to punish her.

Feng qingshallow always longitudinal her temperament, order people will Li's wife's Gao Ming to withdraw, stick blame 20 board. All the people present were confused. They thought that Xu was the little princess walking unsteadily, and that Mrs. Li didn't notice to bump into it.

But she secretly saw the little girl's proud eyes, more and more sure that he was intentional. He reprimanded her and punished her for one hour every day. It took four or five days to finish.

It turns out that she is fighting for the little girl of the Li family!

Mingyou thinks that she doesn't know her little girl very well. In the past, she thinks she is a weak cat, timid and delicate. She dare to hide and wake up a little tiger!

They talked for a long time, but Feng Qingqian didn't make a sound. He knew that the little girl had deliberately and unconsciously turned off the topic, and the switch was perfect.

He knew, but he didn't say, where did he dismantle his daughter's platform!

After dinner, Qingjie came to her and said that her ancestors were better and invited her to come.

Left the two children at home and went on their own. When he went in, his blue clothes and skirts were as white as snow, and his face was old and windy.

Mingyou feels that she seems to be a few decades old. The spirit of the body is gone, more like a dead tree has come to the end of life.

After drinking a sip of tea, Laozu said, "I've been in a coma these days. I had a dream last night and suddenly woke up. I dreamt that my sweetheart, with a mask on, was waiting for me under a tree with a lantern in his hand. When the crowd on the street was scattered, he was still waiting, year after year, day after day. I used to call him, but I couldn't make a sound in my voice.

He asked me with a smile, old man, are you lost? I didn't dare to answer. For him, I was a stranger! A white haired, dying man, and the man in his heart is still a young, innocent and romantic girl. He told me that he was waiting for someone. He would wait all the time, waiting all the time... "

Mingyou was sad, but he didn't know how to answer, because the ancestor asked," do you think I can still meet him in my next life? "

Hesitated for a while, or nodded, "will, this life is predestined, the next life to repair enough fate, will be able to have fate and share forever. Didn't he give it to you?

Said he has been waiting for you, will always wait! You read him this is fate, he is waiting for you, this is a share, if the next life must be fate

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