Male God Please Lie Down

Ji Qingming went down, and when she woke up, she was already lying on a bed.

As soon as she opened her eyes, her fingers were held by a soft little hand.

"Em mother, you woke up, it's so good!"

Ji Qingming looked up and saw that it was a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was a lively and beautiful woman.

She called her mother, a daughter of seventeen or eighteen, then she must be in her 30s and 40s.

There is no memory of the original owner, no plot, nothing, nothing.

At the moment, Ji Qingming stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, but he did not expect that a thick layer of gauze was still wrapped on his forehead, and he understood something at the moment.

"Are you my daughter? I don't remember much."

Ji Qingming looked at the woman in front of him and said hesitantly.

"Forehead……"

The woman in front of her was taken aback for a moment, and immediately started crying, pear blossoming like rain.

"Emniang, don't you want Luo Lin? Emniang... why did you fall well, and you still don't know your daughter!?"

Luo Lin was crying while talking.

Ji Qingming frowned slightly. She still remembered Luo Lin's name, but she couldn't figure out exactly where she heard it for a while.

"I'm going to find Ama..."

Luo Lin stood up quickly, her eyes crying red, like a poor little white rabbit.

Ji Qingming looked at her, feeling a moment of sorrow in her heart, with a trace of heartache.

This is probably the true mood of the original owner!

"Luo Lin... don't leave now!"

Ji Qingming stretched out his hand and quickly pulled Luo Lin's sleeve.

Luo Lin was afraid that she would be driven by herself, and quickly sat down on the **** in front of the bed.

"Although I don't remember much, but in my heart, I really want to get close to you. Luo Lin, tell me about family affairs, maybe I can remember it."

Ji Qingming reached out and grabbed Luo Lin's hand, and asked aloud.

Luo Lin couldn't help feeling sour when looking at the forehead in front of her.

The former Erniang was dignified and generous, and it seemed that she had never had anything to do with her.

But the current Niang is really weak, like a flower growing on a cliff. When a strong wind blows over, Niang will be blown down.

Luo Lin felt sore in her heart, and she made up her mind to protect her mother well.

You won't let others hurt Eniang. When I was a child, Eniang took care of herself. Now it is time to take care of Eniang.

"Eniang's name is Yanji, and your husband is Nudahai. You have one more day, that is, my brother Jiyuan..."

Slowly listening to what Luo Lin said, Ji Qingming suddenly seemed to open a new door.

The person she passed through turned out to be Yan Ji.

The story she traveled through turned out to be that strange crescent moon grid.

I watched this TV series with my mother at the time, because my mother liked it very much, so I did my photo assignments and watched a little TV series along with it.

At that time, I only heard my mother talking while watching and saying that the new moon was not good.

In fact, when I saw some one-sided things, I thought it was ridiculous.

This book can be summarized in one sentence.

The story is about a thick-skinned Daqing and Shuogge who is comparable to the Qing-lou woman. During his filial piety, he hooked up with a general who rescued her and squeezed out the wife who had lived with the general and Hemeimei for twenty years. Together, the beautiful love story that finally died together.