Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Thinking about it? ”

The two ankle rings are serving the dishes, and the little girl sitting on the right hand side of Fan Xian asked with a mouth. The little girl's skin is a bit dark and thin, so it is especially pitiful to sit with a pretty girl-like fan.

Fan leisure reached out and licked the yellow hair on the head of the little girl. He smiled and said: "When you think about Kyoto, what do you usually eat?"

This little girl, who is even younger than Fan Fan, is the biological daughter of the Earl of Sinan, who is his half-sister, called Ruo Ruo.

Because she was sick and sick from childhood, and the old lady was distressed by this granddaughter, she received a medical treatment from Zhangzhou a year ago. It has only been raised for nearly a year, and there is no improvement. The hair on the head is still somewhat sparse. The bureaucrats will naturally not be short of food and clothing, so it is impossible to be malnourished. It is probably congenital and weak.

Fan Xian and this little girl are very close to each other. Although they are dealing with this little girl with the uncle's mentality, they only feel bad about each other, so they often play with her and tell her stories, but in the eyes of others, they become their brothers and sisters. Evidence of love.

It’s just that Fan’s identity is a bit embarrassing. After all, the illegitimate child can’t compare with the real lady, so the monks are deliberately not mentioning the things in the Earl’s House in Kyoto.

When I heard my brother ask, the little girl took her fingers very seriously and started to eat something in Kyoto. But when I counted it, the three-year-old little girl remembered what she lived and would only turn over and say the candied fruit and noodles. people.

After the meal, it was already a little late, and the sun sank on the other side of the land, and the thick twilight enveloped the entire courtyard.

"If you are, you are really weak."

"Brother is bullying."

"Well, what do you want to hear today?"

"snow White."

Fan Xian suddenly laughed. Fortunately, there was no other person next to him. Otherwise, I saw a strange smile on the face of a four-year-old boy who would have a scary smile.

"Is your brother telling you a ghost story?"

"Not good!" Fan Ruouo was shocked and shook his head desperately. The black little face immediately fell into two lines of tears. Obviously, in this year, he has been poisoned by many ghost stories.

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Bullying a little girl is just one of the sins of Fan’s leisure. He is best at bullying those shackles, often telling ghost stories to them, and then scaring the youthful girls to scream, everyone is screaming in bed. Squeezed into a ball.

Although Fan Xian is not able to tease them in words in order to conceal himself, this time he can always enjoy the hug of the fragrance.

He comforted himself, he was still a child, and he was still in the period of needing to touch. These are not shameless, just a normal need.

And whenever the rings are curious, how can a young master know how many terrible stories, Fan Xian will put responsibility to the teacher.

Therefore, the eyes of the ring-ups are now looking at the teacher's eyes are not good, I thought that the count's grandfather spent a lot of money to ask the young master to give lectures, you actually told him a ghost story, frightened the children do not say, scared us These flowers, you are too sinful!

According to the old story of the ghost story, after the end of the night, the two skulls with a frightened color, still satisfied, waiting for the little guy to wash, he closed the door and let him sleep.

It seems to be another normal night.

Fan Xian took the hard porcelain pillow under his head to the side, went to the closet and took out the winter robes, and it became a pillow.

He leaned on the pillow, but his eyes were squatting, bright in the night, and he didn't sleep for a long time.

Although I have accepted the fact that I have reborn into this world, I am not necessarily able to get used to this fact. It should be only 9 o'clock in the evening and I have to sleep. It is very uncomfortable.

What's more, his past life has been sleeping in the hospital bed for a long time.

He touched the surface of the bed and found that the dark space he had made should not be seen by people. He put a little bit of heart down. Naturally, the infuriating body of the body began to flow slowly, and it is possible to enter the state of meditation at any time. .

In the moment before entering the state of empty state, Fan thought about how he should live in this world. What should I do in the next few decades?

I haven't had time to enter the vegetative state to imagine the future of the three wives and four sisters, but was awakened by an uninvited guest.

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"You are a fan?"

There was suddenly more than one person in front of his bed. The eyes were all in cold colors, and the scorpion was dyed with an unusual brown color. At first glance, he knew that the other party would not love life.

Very polite and a questionable question, but if it is sneaked into your bedroom from midnight, and covered with a face, holding a knife in his hand, asking for a small bag of people in his waist, it is undoubtedly Very frightening.

Also lost is not a true four-year-old boy, or see this strange uncle, will certainly call out the voice within the first time.

With the toes, I can also think of a night walker who can quietly enter the Earl of Beppu. It must be a high-powered, sultry guy. If he calls, the other party will definitely kill himself.

Thinking of this, Fan is inevitably proud of his ability to be in danger, coughing twice, suppressing the tension in the depths of his heart, posing as the most cute baby image, rushing up!

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"Dad, you are finally back!"

A four-year-old boy slammed into the arms of a killer with both hands, holding his hands tightly around his waist, but the children’s hands were too short, so they couldn’t help but grab the other’s clothes. I am afraid that the other party will run away.

Perhaps it was because the time of catching was too hard, so the little boy's hand tore off the other's piece of cloth.

The night pedestrian frowned, and he did not see how he moved. The whole person came out of Fan’s arms and stood still. He seemed to be thinking about why the illegitimate son of the Earl of Sinan wanted to call his father.

At the same time, he is also very puzzled. His clothes are the special items in the hospital. Even if the knife is not easy to cut, how can this young child be scratched by hand?

He wondered, Fan Xian is even more puzzled to vomit blood in his heart - when there is no one around, Fan leisure often uses the stones on the rockery to test the power of his nameless innocence, when he finds his tender little fingers can also be crushed After those hard-nosed Turquoise, he had some confidence in his ability to defend himself.

Fan Xian is not easy to use four-year-old male crying to let the other party relax their vigilance, and then transport the whole body's true power to the finger, full of thought that they can hold the other side, who knows that only a few rags have been caught.

It seems that something is going to happen.

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