Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

What I am afraid of is that the current life of mother and child being dependent on each other will be broken again.

Selfish desires, selfish thoughts, selfishness, the most primitive sin of human beings, Fei Yingli chooses to admit and covet them.

No, no mother would be able to give up.

I have already managed a better home, with laughter and laughter every day, someone to take care of, life is easy, who will set foot outside.

"Then, starting from tomorrow, my mother can take a vacation again. I'm so envious."

Gongsheng pouted and complained to his mother.

"Haha, as long as the son keeps working hard, it's fine for the mother to have a holiday every day. The mother doesn't mind."

The food is still so delicious.

Fei Yingli picked up the sashimi, dipped it in some sauce, put it in her mouth, and felt the warm taste to produce deliciousness.

"Hehe, I'm not..."

I'm not Mori Kogoro, I'm Mori Kogoro.

Naturally, the queen mother can't be allowed to take that holiday. In Nihong, the holiday can be combined with the parental leave for three consecutive years.

Holding fried dumplings with chopsticks, Gongsheng still likes to eat this kind of hot and fatty food, but he doesn't like to eat it with vinegar.

Fried dumplings are still better than the original flavor, those who are jealous are heretics!

"Then you have to reincarnate again to have a chance."

The previous life has been entangled to affect this life, but the entanglements in this life continue to affect the next life, and the next life will be compensated together, and I don’t know how many reincarnations it will be.

Is this what the Buddha said about cause and effect?

After eating a table of dishes, I feel that there is more meat around the waist, and the degree of plumpness has temporarily increased a little.

Supporting herself with her arms, Feiyingli walked towards the sofa and lay down lazily.

The public student who was still on the table also started to tidy up, all the dishes were finished, and the empty plates were brought into the kitchen one by one.

There is a low whisper in the mouth...

"The world has a beginning, thinking that the mother of the world, knowing the mother, then knowing the son, knowing the son, guarding the mother, and not dying."

From the "Tao Te Ching", it can also be understood as a technique.

Among the theories of a hundred schools of thought, only Taoism continues a wonderful inheritance, which marks the relationship between mother and child.

Originating from the most primitive understanding of nature, it is also a natural law.

Only mothers can give birth to children, and children will also protect their mothers. If such a mother-child continuation is maintained, the race will not be wiped out.

This understanding must be interpreted in other ways than patriarchal society fears matriarchal society.

But surgery is surgery!

If a person does not have the root of birth, he is doomed to be submerged and lose his vitality. The "birth" in life and death refers to what the mother gives to the child.

Ordinary people can't understand, can't understand the magicians, and think that what they do is unimaginable.

"But now I am very strong."

An invisible thread emanated from Feiyingli and connected to Gongsheng.

Gongsheng continues to grow the state of the matrilineal primarch. From this moment, Fei Yingli has completely stepped into the line beyond the original plot and became a prosecutor.

The Fuze brought about is the "immortality and immortality" of Gongsheng's physiology.

The magician violates the laws of heaven and does unimaginable things, but it is in line with common sense.

Even the numerology of the god of death can't contaminate Gongsheng in the slightest.

......

At night, Gongsheng stood at the window of his room, staring at the sky, looking up at the invisible stars.

"I have completed the first fortune telling, but I still need to plan another fortune teller."

Mother and child numerology, there is another numerology of the same root, if she grows stronger, she will feed back the other one of the same root, if she is injured, the same root will also feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, start working!"

With a chuckle, Gongsheng returned to the computer, but this time he turned on both the laptop and the desktop at the same time.

Chapter 47. One Night Past

It seems that the limits of the past can be broken.

Gongsheng pressed the keyboard in front of the desktop computer with both hands, paused for a tenth of a second, trembled violently again, and turned into an afterimage...

Fingertips leap, and at the same time roll up a layer of air.

The afterimage collides with the airflow...

There will be no glare, only the sensitivity imbalance caused by tapping the same case at high speed, and the continuous crazy output operation will lead to the premature death of the keyboard.

Looking at the keyboard in front of him whose keys had exploded, Gongsheng smiled wryly.

"It seems that what I need now is not a computer, but a supercomputer."