Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 62

Nie Shen did not hesitate to agree.

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Yan Xuanjing struggled from his hands and jumped to the ground. He was too convinced and had to look at Zigui with conviction. He couldn’t say anything.

He also knows that his son is a very high-spirited one, but it is clear that Xuan Jing is not arrogant. He will still learn from the school, but he has been able to speak with his fist for so many years.

He is not in a hurry, he is a strong young man, and he is still very early from the abdication. His son is only five hundred years old. Just entering adulthood, he will teach slowly.

Compared with letting Xuan Jingjing learn to be a fox, he should pay more attention to his son’s emotional problems.

Nie Shen was careful to test whether he could go forward, and he made the fire in the yard, and the green fire rushed out.

Zigui did not care about him, simply sitting in front of his son, picking up his hand and asking him: "How are you with the forest?"

Look at him at Xuanjing: "What?"

Zhaigui opened his mouth and came: "I fell in love with your mother and I fell in love with each other."

Yan Xuan Jing no expression: "You have been beaten up for four hundred years before you catch up with the mother."

Zigui: "..."

Forget it.

This son is not as good as a pork roast.

Guigui calmly climbed up, and the son who refused to exchange experience with him, turned his head and skipped Nie Shen and went to the yard.

There is a blame, and Xuan Jing is not worried that Nie Shen will run. After returning to the yard, he also turned back to the hospital.

The forest stayed with the bed for a night.

The treatment of the single-person ward is not bad. There is even a small bookcase in the ward, with some books and newspapers of the day.

Most of the books are medical and humorous picture books. The woods skipped those and pulled the newspaper out.

The forest has not paid attention to this for a long time, but it is a boring thing to accompany the bed, especially when the old man is just out of danger and still in need of observation. It is best not to sleep when it comes to insurance.

Linmu glanced at the local newspaper and read the social version. The first face of the financial page was the news of the internal earthquake of the Greenwood Real Estate Group and the stock price plummeted.

Greenwood Real Estate is an industry of forest and grandfather.

How much can he guess what is going on in the middle, he knows the two embarrassing and grandfather's troubles, they even have to split up even if they are losing money, and there are still two embarrassing positions on the board.

Lin’s father was tempered by two sons, and he must be fighting.

Several major shareholders have fought, and it is difficult for the group to operate without any mistakes.

Lin wood glanced at the photo of the head and found that Lin’s father, who was still a long-time old man, became very old.

I don't know why it was a few years later, or because the recent things have made him like this.

But what does this have to do with him?

The woods slowly turned over this page, and they looked at the entertainment gossip with great interest.

At three o'clock in the morning, the old man finally woke up.

There is a warm yellow night light in the ward, and the forest does not need much bright light to see things clearly.

"Mr. Tan, you wake up! Let's lie down, I will call the nurse on duty." Lin quickly rushed to collect the newspaper, and went over it. According to the nurse's previous instructions, the old man remained flat and then pressed the bell.

The old man seems to have not recovered, and Lin Mu massaged his legs and feet and said that today is the case.

"In the future, we must pay attention to the body, but also remember to take medicine and keep a good mood." The forest said, "When the nurse came, he sat back again."

He looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, groaned for a while, then slowly recovered his sight.

This is ordinary human beings.

Before the dying life, all struggles are futile.

The forest reminds her of her mother. Before she left, she was like a flower that burned out the life and solitude of her life.

But even then, Mom smiled every time he asked him to take a photo.

Lin Mu shrinks into the chair and looks at the nurse who whispers to communicate with the old man to confirm consciousness. He feels that human beings are with the monsters. I am afraid that human beings themselves must make great determination.

Who can stand up to their own age, when they are old, they will go out with their loved ones, and they will be praised with kindness and say "your child/grandfather is really filial."

Lin Mu remembers the last time of his mother, and often said something that he would not be clear.

such as--

"It seems to be good now, it doesn't have to be an old lady."

At the time, Lin Mu felt that her mother didn't want to get older. Now I want to come. It seems that there are other meanings.

Humans and monsters are the most beautiful when they meet only about each other.

It is like a flower that blooms in the wind and blooms in the wind. After that, both sides are gradually moving towards the withered abyss.

Such a story sounds full of regrets and sad romance, can't say where it is, but it can't be said where it is not good.

The nurse nurse looked up and said to Lin Mu: "The consciousness has been restored. At present, the indicators are normal, but they have to be hospitalized for a few days..."

The forest returned to God, blinked, and nodded slowly, and remembered all these words.

The nurse looked at Lin Mu’s young look and couldn’t help but swear: “The old age is like this. The family should pay attention to it in the future. If there is any illness, it will be sent to the doctor in time.”

Lin Muzhen nodded: "Good."

At five o'clock in the morning, Mr. Tan's family rushed over and thanked Lin.

Lin Mu gave them the paper and pencil that he remembered.

Teacher Tan is old, even if she is a daughter, she is already an elder of the forest.

Lin Mu whispered: "This is a precaution, I have been local, work is very easy, if you are too busy, I can help."

Teacher Tan’s family almost knows the forest. It’s about because he’s going to visit him by the way of the holiday. It’s been a few years, and there’s only one forest.

This is also the reason why Teacher Tan is always willing to help take care of the trees.

The good children of the Zhien Tubao who are not willing to take care of one hand.

They licked the heads of several forest trees and said that they had done a good job. After the money paid by the forest trees had been paid back, they gave hundreds more red packets.

The forest returned the money, and the oil on the soles of the feet ran out of the ward.

Lin Mu went outside the hospital and bowed his hands.

These hands are old-fashioned, but they are not very good-looking, because they need to do a lot of things, so they have been there since childhood.

But now, if you look at it again, you have already faded a lot, and even the slightly thick knuckles have become a little bit better.

His body is quietly changing. According to Xuanjing, as long as it is not hurt by special demon power, it is difficult to have a wound left in the monster's ability to recover.

Even the half demon is also true.

Lin Mu looked at his palm and found that his skin was thick and thick, and now his wrist is white enough to see the blue-violet veins under the skin.

I don’t pay attention to it, but now I realize that the change is so obvious.

Lin Mu saw the Xuanjing scene at the entrance of the hospital.

At five o'clock in the morning, the day was slightly bright, and the hospital was lit with lights. In the misty morning, it was like a soft yarn that gave the air a layer of light.

He stood tall in the crowd, wearing a black and ancient costume that was incompatible with the surrounding, very conspicuous.

But people around him came and went, and no one noticed that there was a man there.

Lin Mu appreciated for two seconds, and Xuan Jingjing looked up.

Four eyes are opposite.

Lin Mu licked his face and walked quickly, and found that there was some coolness in Xuan Jing.

Lin Shuyi: "Are you waiting for a long time?"

"No." Yan Xuanjing shook his head and took the topic casually. He asked, "Go home?"

"Wait a minute." Lin Mu turned to the early store to buy some light porridge food, "I am going to give Mr. Tan a breakfast."

Yan Xuanjing nodded indifferently, and the forest went back to the breakfast and found that Xuanjing stood in the crowd, still in that position, motionless.

The wind in the early morning brought some coolness, and Lin Mu’s hands were inserted into the pocket of the sweater, and suddenly he felt very lucky.

Thanks to Nie.

Lucky than my mother.

Lucky than the one who is exhausted.

Lucky than the monsters that have been through the years.

He is not an ordinary human.

He has a pair of parents who love him.

He grew up healthily.

He has an elder and a friend who cares about him.

There are also objects that I like.

Linmu took a small step and jumped to the front of Xuan Xuan, and looked up slightly with the nine-tailed fox.

His eyes are sparkling, with joy and joy.

Yan Xuanjing did not understand how the forest went to give a breakfast, suddenly it was so happy.

He leaned slightly and walked forward, and asked, "Is the situation very good?"

Lin wood stepped up to him and walked shoulder to shoulder, replied: "Alright, old man, there is no way."

Xuan Xuan nodded and asked: "Want to go back?"

"Drips hit the fox." Lin Mu replied.

晏玄景: "..."

The nine-tailed fox squats on the eyes and ears of ordinary humans and changes back to the prototype on the streets where people come and go.

Lin Mu looked up at the big fox 晏 景 景, just ready to reach out and touch the hair, was 晏 晏 叼 叼 叼 叼 衣 衣 衣 衣 衣 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏

Lin Muzhen made a roll on the fox's fluffy back, climbed up and moved forward, carefully moved to the middle of the two ears at the top of Xuan Xuan, squatting, looking at the scene quickly receding in front, half a sigh, whisper Asked: "Milk... 晏玄景, what do you mean when you like me?"

The nine-tailed fox kept on foot and did not care very much: "What?"

"That is..." Lin Mu took a deep breath and said loudly, "You told Nie Shen before, you like me!"

Yan Xuanjing was shaken by the sound and shook his ear: "Yes."

Lin Muqi tightened the hair under his hand: "Do you like me?"

"Yeah." Yan Xuanjing responded with a sigh of relief. He glanced at the small yard that was getting closer and began to land.

“What does ‘h’ mean?” asked Lin.

Yan Xuanjing fell to the ground and changed back to the human form. He was puzzled by the problems of the forest, but he replied: "I like what you mean."

"..." Lin Mu opened his mouth, did not worry, and asked, "Which like?"

Xuanjing is even more puzzled.

He stared at the forest, half a sly, showing a look of sorrow, raising his hand to hold the face of the forest, leaning slightly, and kissed him on his lips. 2k novel reading network