Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"It turned out to be the son of Xie's family. You are late, we have all come long ago, come over and sit down!"

When Xie Yutang saw this, he went up with the big man of the family and sat down in one of the positions, while Feng Jiu stood behind him.

"Xie has several ancestors, you are the first few? Have you ever seen you before?" A teenager asked, and some doubts looked at Xie Yutang. He knows both the children of Xie's family, but he does not know the person in front of him.

"I am not a shackle, I am a sideline." Xie Yutang said, picking up the grapes on the small table in front of him, and thinking of Feng Jiu behind him, he took another bunch and handed it to him: "Give ""

Feng Jiu looked at him unexpectedly. He saw him and saw that everyone around him looked at him with awkwardness. He reached out and took a meal.

"How? Sweet?" Xie Yutang asked, and picked another one to eat.

"Yeah." She replied, instructing him to look ahead.

"Are you sidelined?" A teenager looked at him strangely, and then looked at the big son, and asked: "Isn't the lady who asked for the mother of Xie's family? How come a child who is next to the family?" ”

In the eyes of these shackles, the identity of the collaterals is one level lower than that of them. The people present here are also the children of the ancestors. I did not expect that the family members who came to thank them were the next children.

Dagongzi smiled and said: "As far as I know, my wife, Mrs. Xie, who is invited by the mother today, is a wife of the sideline. I listened to my mother and said that it was old knowledge with Mrs. Xie." His voice was slightly , laughed: "The so-called heroes are not born, whether it is a shackle or a sideline, as long as the talent is outstanding, everyone will be respected, do you say yes?"

When I heard this, everyone was silent, but they all nodded in favor: "Yes, identity is a symbol, but its own strength is also very important." So, everyone's eyes once again fell on Xie Yutang's body.

Feng Jiu stood behind Xie Yutang and picked the bunch of grapes to eat. While watching the eyes of the people, his heart was dark: the opening of this grandson’s son was to let the scene ease. These people are now watching. The strength of Xie Yutang is cultivated. However, in terms of the strength of Xie Yutang, it is considered to be in the middle of this age.

Everyone talked about me with a sentence, and the atmosphere gradually merged. Feng Jiu stood behind and ate the grapes. When the grapes in his hands were finished, Xie Yutang in front of him stuffed two fruits, so that not only the faces of the little beggars standing behind the other sons showed their envy, The family members who are sitting even are very curious.

"Yutang, have you always been so good to Xiaoyan?" Someone couldn't help but ask, from sitting down to now, he saw that the little sip in the back was eating fruit.

"Of course not, he is different." Xie Yutang said.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but ask: "How is it different? There is nothing outstanding about watching this!"

A teenager couldn’t help but laugh: "Ha ha ha, where is there no good place? You haven’t stopped since this little mouth has been in the mouth, and what he eats in Yutang, this is all How many things have you eaten, you said, which little cockroach can eat like him?"

Feng Jiu heard this, eating a mouthful of things, and looked at the boy. The boy was so watched by her, and the heart could not help but stagnate.