"I, I told brother Zhuo what I meant..."

This is a simple sentence.

It's both expected and unexpected.

Indeed, he was surprised for a moment.

Can not help but raise his hand, gently patted Wan Xi's back.

Trying to placate her a little bit.

In the sound, it is still with two points, unbelievable.

"Yes, in Xiliang that year? Did you go back to the ancestral hall of Nian's family with my uncle? " From the euphemistic description of the young words, you can guess that eight out of nine are inseparable from ten.

Now the euphemism, sobbing voice, some can not speak.

Hearing the voice of young words, he nodded reluctantly.

He seems to have shrunk himself into a small group with no sense of security. "Since then, brother Zhuo has been treating me like a changed person. He won't let me go back to Xiliang, and he won't let me enter the new year's home. "

And this time, sister Qing comes back.

At the beginning, brother Zhuo wanted to leave with his sister Qing, and then went on to a place he would never find.

Wanxi doesn't understand.

She couldn't think of it. At the moment, she began to feel some self pity. "Sister Qing, what's wrong with me? Why doesn't brother Zhuo like me at all?"

Mingming, Mingming, she grew up with brother Zhuo.

It was brother Zhuo who brought her back, gave her name, gave her food and clothing, and taught her how to like a person.

Young Words listen to Wan Xi with the voice of crying.

I just feel a little sour in my heart.

I didn't know what to reply for a long time.

She knew she should be comforting at this time.

But at the same time, reason also told her that at this moment of euphemism, the most needed is not comfort, but company.

"Sister Qing, brother Zhuo, does he hate me? If you hate me so much, why did you bring me back? Why have you been so nice to me before... "

No, he doesn't hate you.

Young words subconsciously retort in the heart.

She can be sure that the eyes she saw that day were not fake.

Sometimes, words can deceive people and actions can deceive people.

But subconscious reactions can't fool people.

The expression is often the most real response of the heart.

On that day, my uncle looked at Wan Xi's eyes, which was clearly sentimental.

To Wanxi, I'm afraid my brother-in-law has the feeling that he can't even speak clearly.

It's just running away.

The word "love" really hurts people.

Qingci can't persuade people, at this moment, her own feelings are still dealt with in a mess.

"Xiaoxi, do you want to drink?" Young words suddenly proposed.

Sure enough, Wan Xi, who was still crying, was attracted by her attention.

Leng Leng looked at the person in front of.

"Don't be stuck in the room and feel sad alone. In this way, it will be bad for your own body for a long time. Shall I take you out to get some air? " Young words quietly proposed.

Pressure in the bottom of my heart for a long time, suddenly said at the moment, is really much more comfortable than before.

With sister Qing, she can always relax.

So at the moment, this proposal really pokes into Wanxi's heart.

Hastily nodded, "elder sister Qing, let's find a place where no one is, and have a big drunk, OK?"

She has been living in the valley of medicine king. She is under strict supervision. In fact, she seldom does anything out of the ordinary.

This is especially true in the past two years.

Perhaps drunk, really can let her temporarily forget worry, even if only one night.

Let her no longer suffer from brother Zhuo and be led away

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