Reverend Insanity

: Section 97: Zhao Piyun

In the study, the head of the Zhao family looked down and put the instruments in his hands. M

The sun shines through the window and hits his face.

The five-year-old five-year-old sergeant was already white and wrinkled because of the long-term work of the laborers.

These days, because the black family came to visit, the East Yu Liang was invited by the main force, resulting in two factions in the family.

The two factions are arguing endlessly, and one party advocates relying on the eastern tribes to resolve old grievances. The other side is striving to rely on the black family. After all, the black family is more powerful.

But can you really solve the old grievances by relying on the Eastern family? When thinking about the deep hatred accumulated by the family and the oriental family for generations, the Zhao family chief has no confidence.

It is not appropriate to rely on the black family.

After all, the Zhao family’s base camp was in the grass-roots area, and the Yutian tyrants represented by the black family had already established a covenant. As a tribe that is later attached, it is inevitable that it will be deceived by others and how much benefit can it get? Maybe it will be treated as cannon fodder.

Therefore, Zhao’s family leader is also deeply involved in contradictions and hesitation.

Especially these days, the middle and high ranks of the tribe have been arguing that they are inseparable, and the head of the Zhao family wants to be external, to prevent the ambiguous Oriental Yu Liang from conspiring. On the other hand, it is also necessary to internalize, suppress the situation, and lead the family. The Zhao family leader has felt deeply exhausted.

"Ugh……"

He sighed deeply, leaning back against the back of the chair, his eyes without God, looking at the dust in the sun.

In the bright sun, the dust is visible. The head of the Zhao family felt as if it was one of the dusts, confused, and now suspended in midair, but maybe a gust of wind blew, and he would be thrown into the dust on the ground.

The battle between the Black House and the Eastern House is a gust of wind that is about to sweep.

In the face of such a gust of wind, where do you and your family go?

Just as the Zhao family’s head was upset, suddenly there was a cry from the window.

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Zhao’s family immediately frowned and expressed concern, but immediately asked outside: “What happened?”

The guard outside the door immediately replied: "The patriarch, when Miss Dae just ran over, accidentally slipped on the steps and broke the scalp."

"Ah!" Zhao’s family leader immediately stood up from his seat and looked distressed. "How can I fall when I am careful about the liver? How much blood is flowing? Fast, bring her in."

Although Zhao’s family chief had several sons, they were all condemned by the Eastern Yu Liang conspiracy, and now there is only one woman left in the knee.

The daughter is only five or six years old, and she is naughty, but between the eyebrows, she looks like her ex-wife. The Zhao family is very pampered.

Soon, the study door opened.

The guards broke a girl into the room.

The girl was carved in jade, dressed in a brocade, and looked so cute. At this moment, she swallowed her throat, her arms covered her eyebrows, and she was crying.

"My careful liver, my little cloud, where did I fall?" Zhao family leader quickly rushed to the past, picked up the little daughter and asked with concern.

"Daddy, is your eyes broken? The wound is on the forehead..." The girl roared in her heart, sitting on the arm of the Zhao family leader on the surface, lying in his arms, and spoiled, "A Dad, I have a headache..."

"Oh oh, a dad look, A da look." Zhao’s family gently lifted the head of the girl’s forehead, and saw a small scalp with a slight bruise, faint red, but there was still a break from the broken skin. distance.

But even so, the Zhao family leader is also very distressed.

He warmed up his little daughter, and screamed at the screaming old man: "Wu Ma, what do you do? Call you to follow Miss Xiao, always look after you, look at her. Forehead hurt!"

"Oh, **** it! Please ask the patriarch for forgiveness." The old man was so scared that he fell to the ground immediately, and his head was cold. In my heart, I complained that this child is the most savage and most difficult little demon king she has ever seen. On weekdays, the ancient spirits are strange, and if they don’t pay attention, they will run without a shadow. They are very incomparable and make her adult want to die. In the face of the patriarch, it is a small and insignificant appearance, and the talent for performance is born. She still couldn't grasp the slightest handle of this little devil!

"Abba, don't blame it, it's a cloud that you walked carelessly." The girl whispered softly.

In my heart, I added: "This old woman is so annoyed that she will follow the old lady and turn around all day. The old lady is self-mutilated in order to enter this study. Is it easy?"

The Zhao family suddenly sighed and stroking the little daughter's soft and black head. His face was gratified: "Daughter, you are as kind as your mother."

The old man roared in his heart: "The patriarch, you are blinded, your daughter is definitely a little devil..."

But she can only scream in her heart because she knows that few people except her are willing to believe this fact. Of course, she dares not to say anything. If she says this, she may be tricked and abused by the girls in the future.

"Useless things, if there is a cloud today to ask you for love... Hey, go on." Zhao’s family leader will retreat from the old man, and look at the little daughter with a stern look. "Xiao Xiao, how to run to Dad Have you played here?"

"Abba, Yunyun is worried about you. Listening to other people said that these days the old people are arguing with Abba. Abba was upset and he kept himself alone in the study." The little girl stared at a pair of black The big eyes of yo, watching the family of Zhao with concern.

But in fact, she was crying in her heart: "Crap, the old lady will not come again, life is dangerous. Cheap old man, you are too indecisive. Now this situation, do not hurry to run? God horse?!"

Zhao’s family listened to the little daughter and said that his nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he almost shed tears: “Hey daughter, I know that I’m distressed. Dad usually doesn’t hurt you, but you can rest assured that Abba is in good health. Very well, Abba saw that your mood has also improved."

"Cheap old man, now lives and dies, you are so numb and optimistic, you must not! Count, for my happy life after x, I will show a little bit this time, and I will not hesitate!"

As the girl roared in her heart, she waved the pink little arm and said with a careless expression: "Abba, Yunyun thought about it, those who quarreled were stupid. Our Zhao family is like a sheep, the oriental family is a wolf. Now Yutian’s tiger has come over, the wolf is not a tiger, and he wants to find a sheep to help. But no matter which side of the sheep, the tiger and the wolf will not let the sheep go.

The little daughter’s words made the Zhao family’s heart shocked. Bystanders are clear, the authorities are fascinated, and sometimes the authorities need to be awake by the spectators.

Yes, whether it is attached to the Oriental family or the black family, it is all about the tiger. But can our Zhao family still be out of the way?

No, the decade-long natural disaster blizzard has already been doomed to have no paradise in Beiyuan. The battle of Wang Ting is to be contested. As long as it can be squeezed into Wang Tingfu, the interests are amazing. But where is the direction of the Zhao family?

The girl has been watching the situation and feels that the fire is almost the same. She immediately added: "Abba, I heard that the horse family is very strong and the people are very good. The sheep and the horse are vegetarian. The tiger and the wolf are eating meat. It’s better to be friends with Ma’s family!”

The Zhao family’s body was shocked.

Yes, why not?

The Ma family is different from the black family and the oriental family. The latter two have the ancestors of the immortals, and there are blessed supports behind them. They are all family members with a long history and profound knowledge.

The Ma family is also a gold family, but they are not supported by a celestial being, and are now moving in the direction of the family. The Ma family and the young patriarchs are heroes. The Ma family absolutely welcomes the arrival of the Zhao family. Just to travel to Tianchuan, this road can be far away...

"Cheap old, you are still hesitant! Let's make up your mind!" A close look at the girl who changed her mind, the heart has long been anxious.

However, the head of the Zhao family thought that they had to travel long distances to Tianchuan and go to the Ma family. The risks on this road made him fall into hesitation and hesitation.

In desperation, the girl had to add another fire: "Abba, let's go. It's the best time to go now. The wolves and the tigers are facing each other, and no one can spare any effort to control us."

The Zhao family’s long heart was a glimpse.

"Yeah, what are you hesitating? If you hesitate, even the best chance to get out of it is gone! No matter whether it is a black family or an oriental family, it is not a good class. The family wants to get a piece of the battle in the battle of Wang Ting, under them. Note, it is very inappropriate!"

"Hey daughter, you are right. You can't intervene in this big battle. Our family's family can't be thrown into this whirlpool. Yes, this is going!" Zhao's family chief made up his mind.

At this moment, the little girl in his arms almost cried, and he said in his heart: "Daddy, you finally opened up. I don’t want to pay for it, I rushed to persuade you..."

"However, Yun Yunyun, these things are all coming out? Is anyone teaching you to say this? Who taught you, you told Abba." After Zhao’s family reaction, he finally noticed something wrong. I also stared at my little daughter and asked.

The little girl suddenly squinted, and quickly moved her big eyes, showing the innocent color: "No one taught. Abba, this is what Yunyun thought of himself. Abba is so hard every day, Yunyun does not want Abba to be so hard, Yunyun will help Aba think about it."

After that, she was careful and pitiful: "Abba, isn't it wrong?"

In the eyes of the Zhao family leader, there was a hint of surprise. He does not think that this little angel in front of him will deceive himself.

How old is this child?

I grew up watching myself!

However, ~www.readwn.com~ She has been so intelligent since she was a child. I am afraid that the cultivation of talents after growing up is not unusual.

Seeing that the little daughter was afraid of scolding her, the heart of the Zhao family leader rose up with a sense of love and pity.

He stroked the head of the little girl: "Yunyun, thanks to you. Abba is really happy, there is such a good daughter!"

"Hey, who told the old lady to cross over, it is like this. This life, friends have a choice, but the mother is destined for it. In your usual good for me, the old lady, of course, I have to vote for it... ..."

The little girl said this in her heart. On the surface, she took the initiative to hug the neck of Zhao’s family. She picked up her small mouth and kissed her on the cheek of the cheap old man: "Abba, my daughter likes you the most."

"Ha ha ha, my daughter, you are really a father's heart and baby." Zhao family grew up laughing. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)

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