Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 299 Ye, Jue

  But I don’t know how, but my health is getting worse every day. "

  Speaking, she paused and didn't know what she thought of.

  Wait until the day when you are about to be born, I am as thin as a wood, with a vague feeling that I am running out of time.

  I want you to live, I want to see you grow up.

  Finally, your father looked for Hanlingshi, found your little uncle, saved you, and took a soul of mine when I was about to die, and put it in this box.

  Store my dowry with my daughter.

   Let me see you. "

  While talking, Yang Wushuang's expression contained persistence and no regrets.

  She does not regret that she has to endure the severe pain to take out a soul when she is dying. She does not regret marrying her father and giving birth to her.

  Su Ye looked at the soul in front of him, and finally had some other emotions.

  Just, Su Ye listened to the words inside,

   "Little uncle?"

  Yang Wushuang saw that Su Ye really didn’t know anything, she was helpless

   "Your grandfather has two daughters, one is me and the other is Yang Tingfeng."

  Su Ye's eyelids move

   "Yang Tingfeng? Tingfeng's Tingfeng?"

   Yang Wushuang surprised

"you know?"

  Su Ye's complexion gradually becomes weird

   "Then what is her child's name?"

  Yang Wushuang thought about it carefully

   "I've told your auntie, her child has a single name with a letter, and my child has a single name with a letter."

  Su Ye pondered, Jue, Jue, Song Jue of Tingfeng Pavilion?

  Her expression is getting more and more strange.

  Yang Wushuang started to chant

"My mother also thinks Jue is better, but who made my mother draw this? You can only call this. My mother loves you, not because you think you are a green leaf that nobody wants. This is you."

  Su Ye just felt a little moving and gradually became emotional.

  Does this have to be said? Why does the more I hear this, the more I feel that her mother is planning to give her this name?

  Su Ye spoke, interrupted her mother's words, and changed the subject abruptly

   "Mother, how are we going out?"

  When Yang Wushuang listened to it, he immediately became energetic.

   "Let's go, go forward, it will take a while."

  While talking, Yang Wushuang circled Su Ye.

  After walking out for a while, Yang Wushuang has a match and no match.

   "This is the daffodil you raised? It's a bit ugly, why don't you have a nice one?"

  Su Ye silently lowered her head, watching the little Huahua who twisted and followed her beside her.

  Golden Crow seemed to be afraid of getting lost with her, vines entwined around her wrist and followed her ass.

  Golden Crow's milk sound milky

   "Master, why have you been talking to yourself?"

  When uttering the word self-talk, there was some ambiguity and it was not clear.

  It was the two masters who yelled self-consciously.

  Su Ye raised her head and glanced at Yang Wushuang again.

  Yang Wushuang poked his mouth

   "Don't think about it, only you can see me. Even the daffodils you contracted can't see me."

  Su Ye did not ask any more.

   pulled the Golden Crow and followed Yang Wushuang all the time.

  I don’t know how far I have traveled. This road seems to be able to go forever without an end.

  Finally, Yang Wushuang stopped and lifted his chin

  "Hey, there is a baby behind that door. I reserved it for you."

   Su Ye heard it and stepped forward. Unfortunately, the door was locked.

  Before she spoke, she listened to Yang Wushuangdao

  "When you go back, ask your father for a key, open this door, and you will find the baby.

  When I left the Yang family, I brought out the Yang family’s cauldron. "

  Yang Wushuang said to himself, the tone coming out of a cauldron is no different from bringing a piece of jewelry.

  (End of this chapter)