Chapter two hundred and forty seventh pick up(1/2)
"Sister Lin, are you... a stiff pillow?"
Jia Huan's face looked a little strange.⊙,
Lin Daiyu's pretty face turned slightly red, she snorted, saying, "It's all your fault!"
Jia Huan was injustice: "Sister Lin, I don't know when you will sleep. How could I do something bad?"
"Pooh!"
After spat crisply, Lin Daiyu burst into tears again and said aggrievedly: "It was you who caused it..."
Upon hearing this, Jia Huan looked at Zijuan in confusion. Zijuan didn't dare to say it, but just used his eyes to the door.
Jia Huan was a little confused. He looked at the door, then looked at Lin Daiyu's neck, and then looked at the door...
"What are you watching...Oh!"
Lin Daiyu was so embarrassed that she was angry and angry when she saw it. As soon as she scolded her, she didn't expect to notice the amplitude of her neck and twisted it.
Oh, it's so miserable now.
It was originally a beauty made of clear water. This pain immediately became a real beauty. Two blue springs and spiritual eyes, gurgling streams...
Jia Huan then suddenly realized that it wasn’t that a little mouse just now had been frozen after hearing the corner of the wall.
However, Jia Huan is absolutely familiar with the tendons and veins. In fact, after any martial artist has a tendon, this kind of problem is a pediatric department.
Jia Huan walked to Lin Daiyu with a smile and put his hand on her neck. Lin Daiyu tilted her little head, looked at him vigilantly, and said, "Huan'er, what are you going to do?"
Jia Huan said innocently: "Of course I'm helping Sister Lin to treat your injuries. Don't worry, this kind of problem is simple for me. When my mother and I went to the wife's room to touch things, my mother always asked me to hide it quietly at the door. Her ears were pressed against the door and listened carefully to the movement inside. After hearing that there was no one, she opened the door and went in to pick up things.
As the saying goes, your head is always leaning against the door. How can you avoid cramps in your neck? If you get too many thrusts, you will figure out a way to rescue me!
Sister Lin, don’t worry, it’s so spiritual!”
"Puff!"
"Ouch, oh, my neck... Huan'er, you did it on purpose!"
Lin Daiyu supported her head with one hand, but she had to cover her mouth with the other...
Great posture!
Jia Huan smiled and said, "It hurts a little, but just a moment. Sister Lin, don't be afraid. Think about it, compared to Master Guan Er's bone shave, what is this pain? Master Guan Er's face is full of beard. His face is as red as a date, and he looks... Tsk tsk tsk, an ugly man. Sister Lin, you are much handsomer than him, so naturally he is better than him... Hey, if your neck is better, then hit..."
"Ouch!"
Jia Huan held Lin Daiyu's little neck in his hand. When she was angry and wanted to beat him, Lin Daiyu exclaimed softly, and the tears that had just been curled fell down instantly. However...
"Okay?"
Jia Huan glanced at Zijuan, who was holding a wild duck feather duster on the side and wanted to step forward to protect the master, and said to Lin Daiyu funny.
When Lin Daiyu heard this, she twisted her neck carefully. She found that it was really no longer painful. Before the tears in her eyes were collected, a smile appeared on her face.
"snort!"
After discovering that he was completely cured, Lin Daiyu wiped away her tears with a veil and hummed. She looked at Jia Huan in anger and said, "Huan'er. Sit down, I have something to ask you."
When Jia Huan heard this, his face slightly stopped and he smiled and said, "Sister Lin, it's getting late. I'll go to the kitchen to see if the meal is ready? Do you and Zijuan play for a while?"
"Sit down!"
Lin Daiyu frowned and yelled.
Jia Huan didn't want to go against her wishes, so he sat down with a smile, but his smile was not as bright as before...
"Huan'er, your concubine is really the saint of the White Lotus Sect?"
Lin Daiyu looked at Jia Huan with a wavy look.
Jia Huan nodded with a wry smile and said, "Sister Lin, you still need to keep it a secret for me."
After hearing this, Lin Daiyu's eyes moved slightly and she whispered: "Huan'er, the White Lotus Sect, is an anti-sect."
Jia Huan nodded with a smile, then shook his head.
Lin Daiyu's eyes suddenly became sympathetic and looked at Jia Huan, saying, "Huan'er, if the old lady knows..."
Jia Huan smiled and said, "It's okay, she probably won't have time to go home in the past few years."
Lin Daiyu was silent for a moment, then asked softly: "What about her parents?"
Jia Huan said: "When her mother gave birth to her, her father... was arrested and imprisoned. So she had to go back to inherit the position of the leader of the White Lotus Sect."
Lin Daiyu was silent again when she heard this, but her eyes turned red...
Jia Huan smiled and said, "But Mingyue did not give up on herself. After she was saved by me, she worked hard to practice martial arts every day, strengthened herself, and lived a good life every day. Although there is less hope for her father to survive, she believes that as long as there is hope, she must not give up."
Lin Daiyu was so sensitive. Her slightly red eyes frowned, and she looked at Jia Huan and said, "Are you laughing at me?"
Jia Huan's mouth twitched and said unjustly: "When will I laugh at Sister Lin?"
Lin Daiyu's tears flashed in her eyes, and she curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "You know that I love to cry, but you still say that..."
Jia Huan smiled and said, "Nothing is wrong... Of course, Sister Lin didn't say that I didn't expect this. Didn't we agree to stop crying in the future. Tell me if you have any grievances!"
Lin Daiyu said aggrievedly: "If you say you bully me, just beat him, but it's obviously you bullied me."
Upon hearing this, Jia Huan looked at Lin Daiyu speechlessly and said, "Or why I'll hit myself."
Lin Daiyu gave him an angrily and said simply: "It's OK!"
yeah?
This little sissy!
Jia Huan's boredom was eliminated by this entanglement and was about to start a serious fight with this little girl.
However, he suddenly found a sly light in her eyes, and a bright light flashed in Jia Huan's heart.
It turned out that she did it on purpose...
She probably overheard the conversation between Jia Huan and Dong Mingyue, heard some feelings inside, and knew that he was sad at the moment.
That's why...
Thinking of this, Jia Huan looked at Lin Daiyu with warm eyes.
If you make your little one, you will understand the warmth and warmth of people's hearts after all.
That's good!
Immediately, Jia Huan reviewed himself in his heart.
Men can have their own emotions. Because men are not saints...
However, a mature man should not put his emotions on his face, nor should he bring this emotion into the process of getting along with others, especially when he is with his family.
If you share a piece of happiness, you will have a lot of happiness.
And after spreading an unhappiness, there will be a lot more unhappiness.
If you just pass on the unhappiness to outsiders, it should not pass on to relatives and friends.
After restraining his mind, Jia Huan's entire energy recovered.
After sensitively feeling this scene, Lin Daiyu's green waves and sweet spring eyes shone more and more.
The most embarrassing thing in the world is nothing more than just giving the blind man a charming look.
But only a few people with a good heart are.
Jia Huan was able to understand her painstaking efforts and understand her. This made Lin Daiyu very happy.
After the two of them looked at each other silently, their hearts became warmer.
However, you still have to take what you should take!
Looking at Lin Daiyu's joking eyes, Jia Huan suddenly gave herself a slap, and then exaggeratedly replied: "If you want to bully my sister Lin again, you will be tired of living, right? Well?
Oh, it hurts me so much! It turns out that this fairy-like beauty is actually your sister. It's really blinding my dog eyes...
Then do you dare to bully my sister Lin?
I don’t dare. I never dare again! Even if I give the beauty next to her to be my little wife, I won’t dare!"
"Pooh!"
The two master and servant girls who were originally lying on the table and laughing were unable to make a fuss, heard the last sentence, and all looked up and spat.
Zijuan was ashamed and angry with a not-so-sexy face. She said angrily: "Third Master, how could you be the master like this!"
Lin Daiyu looked at her eyes and said, "Huan'er, you are only eleven years old this year. You're less than twelve years old, count yourself. How many concubines have you taken? You're still looking at my Zijuan? I'm just such a close girl, don't make any decisions!"
Jia Huan smiled and said with a pity: "Look at what Sister Lin said. Which of us is with each other! Isn't mine yours? Yours is naturally mine!"
Lin Daiyu couldn't bear such shameless words, blushed with a pretty face and said shamelessly: "Lao San Huan, what are you saying!"
...
The days are like the river water under the boat, and they are reluctant to leave day and night, slowly passing away.
To Jia Huan's surprise, the Fu ship was surprisingly calm.
To be continued...