Priceless little cute wife

The children's painting smelled, and then murmured.

I had just smelled that there seemed to be a special smell in the book. I thought it was the smell of ink, but when it dispersed, it became clear.

This spice is the legendary Cologne saliva

Ambergris is now known to be the product of sperm whales, but in ancient times, one or two hundred years ago, because the place where sperm whales haunted was relatively remote, and even fishermen who had been at sea for a long time rarely had a piece of ambergris for decades, it was very precious.

Most importantly, the dried ambergris fragrance can fill the city with fragrance. After one month, it can be seen that the fragrance is strong.

So in ancient times, a piece of ambergris could reach the city. There is a market but no price.

Moreover, the fragrance of ambergris will become more and more fragrant as the years grow. As long as the necessary sealing means are done well, the fragrance can last forever.

Obviously, the Ruan family has obtained ambergris, so... No... it is smeared with ambergris on each page of the book, and then the pages can be preserved through the fat layer on the ambergris, and the fragrance can also be preserved.

But now, because of the falling apart, all the fragrance suddenly ran out. Not only that, because some pages accidentally touched the sharp part, the protective layer of saliva on the surface has been damaged. It must be installed again, and the fragrance is no longer the same as before.

Donggong Yao didn't expect that after the book was broken, it had such a great smell, and it seemed to be the legendary ambergris?

The children's painting lowered his head silently, then picked up the scattered paper page by page and put it in his own hands. Finally, he carefully picked up and put away the two pieces of broken writing and the bottom of the book.

"It's just a book. If you want, I'll give you tens of thousands of copies... Do you need to be so careful?"

Looking at children's paintings, he ignored his anger, but was full of books, which once again annoyed Donggong Yao.

"Get out!" The children's painting opened his mouth gently, then arranged the book and put it in Liu huaiwei's small sleeve.

"What are you talking about?"

"I said get out!" The children's painting opened his mouth lightly, and then looked back at Donggong Yao. There was no timidity or concession in his eyes. Donggong Yao was also slightly surprised by his indifferent eyes.

"You told me to go away?" Donggong Yao was even more angry. No one dared to say a word to him. Did this woman dare to speak?

After that, Tong Hua took the book and wanted to sit down, but Donggong Yao was unwilling to spare his hand and directly tried to pull back Tong Hua's stubborn body.

But I didn't expect that as soon as Tong Hua's body turned around, his hand was raised, and then hit Donggong Yao's face heavily.

The voice is louder than the book just broken.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Even the doctor who heard the voice and rushed over stood in the distance, and then looked at the way children's painting and Donggong Yao stood together. No one dared to come forward.

This is the fourth Shao of the east palace... The surrounding temperature has reached below the zero point. In the past, I'm afraid everyone would freeze to death. Who else dares to go there?

When did Donggong Yao receive such an insult in the hall? Then he directly raised his hand and wanted to fight against the face of children's painting.

All of them turned their heads sideways and didn't dare to look at this scene. Thinking about the usual "word of mouth" of Sishao and the power of others, they were afraid that the children's paintings would be beaten out directly by him.

Even experienced doctors have been prepared for first aid in their hearts.

This man wants to die, but he can't die in his own hospital?

But the imaginary phenomenon has never happened.

Donggong Yao originally thought that at least the children's painting would blink because of fear and regret, but he found that she had no movement. He just raised his head and looked at Donggong Yao without flinching.

Donggong Yao certainly knew what would happen if he clapped his hand.

Looking at the stubborn face of children's painting, I don't know why, he was a little relieved, then took back his hand, turned around and left the hospital silently.

It seemed that the temperature around him began to rise slowly after he disappeared completely.

All the people looked at the children's painting and imagined the line of life and death, but only the children's painting seemed unaware, and their hands still held their genealogy tightly.

Maybe Donggong Yao doesn't understand the importance of this book to himself. His mother has a name on it and all his real family are on it. For a person who has been away from his family for too long, this feeling is so important.

But when Donggong Yao broke the book, it was like she was a kite with a broken line. She found the feeling of going home in an instant, but it disappeared. Of course, she was angry, disappointed and sad

"Are you... Okay?" Liu huaiwei came slowly and looked at the children's painting.

"Nothing!" Tong Hua shook her head. Should she be glad Donggong Yao didn't come down?

Because if she does, the physical injury is still a small thing, but maybe her fate with Donggong Yao really stops at this moment.

"In fact, you don't have to provoke that man for me. His power is so great that you can't resist it." Liu huaiwei said softly.

"After all, you are my little aunt and my relatives..." the children's painting looked at Liu huaiwei and said, "I can make myself uncomfortable. How can you suffer with me?"

Liu huaiwei looked at the children's painting. There was no hatred of being cheated in her eyes, and she returned to the previous children's painting.

Suddenly she was two lines of clear tears: "I've read this book many times, so I know how to arrange it, so don't worry..."

"Thank you, auntie. There's another thing... "Tong Hua hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether to speak. Then he looked at Liu huaiwei and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's up?"

"I... I think I found my father." Children's painting said faintly.

It was as if a heavy bomb had fallen.

"What are you talking about? Did you find your father? Who is it? " Liu huaiwei looked at the children's painting in surprise.

"It's a long story." Looking at Liu huaiwei, children's painting knows that this is not a good place to talk.

"Come back with me tonight. Although the place is not big, you grew up there and are used to sleeping."

Tong Hua nodded.

All the funerals about Tong mo were arranged, but it was already evening.

Having worked out the time for the funeral, he found that there was no need to post funeral notes at all, because his life circle was unknown to children's paintings and Liu huaiwei.

So after hesitating for a long time, Tong Hua made a call to a person who might never contact.

Yu Xinran!

After two days, at least a cemetery was arranged for Tongmo. After being buried in a hurry, he was about to leave, but he saw Yu Xinran standing not far away who originally thought he would not come.

"Why not go?" The child painting looked at her and said.

"I have nothing to do with him. Why should I go there? But you... Why are you still so stubborn when he treats you like that? " Yu Xinran looked at the children's painting and said.

For a short time, she has been abroad, living a life of pure heart and few desires. With a little savings, she opened a small shop abroad.

But she also knew what happened between children's painting and Donggong Yao. Just as she predicted at the beginning, children's painting would not be recognized by those people of Donggong family. They don't even recognize Tong Mo, let alone children's paintings?

But did not expect that along the way, children's painting slowly walked out of their own life.

"Well, I still have a lot of things to do. I just want to buy some goods and leave. Goodbye." Yu Xinran didn't take off his sunglasses from beginning to end.

However, this is no longer important. Children's painting seems that another difficult level in their life has gradually disappeared.

Why do you remember to hate when people are gone?

After the funeral, Tong Hua and Gu Yasu called and said a few words, and then followed Liu huaiwei back to the place where they used to live.

Although Liu huaiwei didn't live there, the room was kept very clean, just like someone lived there. All the decorations are still intact, but it seems to make people sigh.

Walking to Tong Ran's room, Tong Hua stopped slightly.

"I know it's really wrong for you to let you close to that man, but I always want to know how my only daughter died. I have to! Of course... If you don't like it, I won't force you! "

Liu huaiwei said softly behind her.

"Aunt, don't worry. Since I want to do something, I won't give up easily." Children's painting looked back at Liu huaiwei and said.

"I'm worried about you... Tong Ran is dead. There's no need to pay your life for a dead man..."

The children's painting didn't say anything. Even if Liu huaiwei doesn't let herself do it now, she will continue to do it.

Because she didn't tell anyone. Now almost every night, she dreams of Tong ran. Sometimes she returns to her childhood, sometimes she becomes arrogant and domineering, and sometimes she becomes bloody and stands in front of her.

She said everything in her dream, but she didn't mention chuantingye. For Tong ran, she spent half her life with chuantingye. It was like telling herself that she loved chuantingye sincerely.

She mentioned everyone. Why didn't she mention chuantingye? Whether it's because the dream is too real, Tong Ran is reminding herself, or her inner doubt, chuantingye is indeed suspected, and she can't give up this opportunity.

Speak of the devil and he will come.

During the doubt, chuantingye's phone has been called.

"Tong Hua... Why are you going to attend Tong Mo's funeral? The way this man treats you is deceiving me again... "

"He raised me after all." Children's painting said faintly.

"But..." Chuan tingye wanted to raise an objection, but he noticed the feeling of children's painting, so he changed the topic.

"Anyway, you're in a bad mood. How about I pick you up tomorrow to eat, see the scenery and relax? The top of the mountain you like best... "

mountaintop? Of course, Tong Hua remembered, but she thought of the guy in Donggong Yao who stayed on the top of the mountain at that time, and then he was in the car and told himself

"Hello? Hello? Children's paintings? Are you still there? Hello? "

The call of chuantingye on the other end of the phone woke up the children's painting.

"I'm... Ok... Haven't been there for a long time..."

Hung up the phone, the children's painting saw Liu huaiwei's worry and a trace of expectation. In short, the eyes were complex. Her heart is also a little warm.

Liu huaiwei really cares about herself. Unfortunately, she was too angry with her lying before, so she didn't notice it.

"Aunt, I'm fine. Go around in the morning. He won't do anything to me."

"Then... Be careful!"