Shen Qing thinks, and her thoughts float to Yunfeng. She seldom thinks of him on weekdays. Maybe Yunmei mentioned it tonight.

Yunfeng, actually very good, at least she likes women!

Ah But why is there no sense of belonging? I always feel that my heart is still floating.

I thought a lot in my head. When my thoughts returned, it was the next day.

As soon as Shen Qing finished washing, Mo Huan came to pat the door.

"Fine..." At this time after combing Mo Huan, where there are yesterday's tired embarrassed like. In the sunshine, he is as free from dust as the immortal in the painting, which makes Shen Qing fascinated and dazzled.

However, this picturesque and dreamlike beauty suddenly changed the style of painting. Mo Huan suddenly frowned and stared at a place in the yard. It was like a child discovering an ant for the first time. He was novel, curious, puzzled and confused.

Shen Qingshun looked into his eyes. It turned out that he was staring at the stick used as a clock.

"Fine If you put such a stick, aren't you afraid it will disturb you? " Mo Huan pointed to the abrupt things in the yard.

Shen Qing as like as two peas, how can he ask exactly the same as Yun Mei?

Isn't it from ancient times? What kind of dynasty did she wear!

"Your wisdom will never catch up with my sister! You don't believe it! Come, let your sister tell you what it is Shen Qing looks up with a proud face.

I don't know, do I?! If you don't know, let your sister teach you this little antique!

Shen Qing found that teasing this proud and lovely little boy was actually a very funny thing!

Alas! In fact, she also knew that it was mo Huan who allowed himself not to care about himself, otherwise In such a country of imperial power, she has played with a royal son like this, and she has died many times!

Listening to Shen Qing's words, Mo Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.

This little girl began to call herself sister again, but She looks like this, very interesting, very lovely!

"Sister Shen is full of wisdom and wisdom. I'm willing to listen to you!" Mo Huan said with a smile. With that, he made a serious bow like that.

Now it's time for Shen Qing to spray blood!

Looking at the sunshine boy, who is nearly one meter nine, shouting "sister" to a girl who is three years younger than him, Shen Qing said that even if her psychological age is older than him, she still has goose bumps all over her body, shaking for several times without shaking down.

Looking at Shen Qing like swallowing a fly, Mo Huan laughed wildly in his heart, but his face was still a kind, open-minded and serious look.

"Sister Shen, I'm here..."

"Stop, stop!" Shen Qing black face, busy interrupt Mo Huan to say.

“…… "Sister Shen?" Mo Huan's laughter in his heart had to be suppressed. After a long time, he held his breath and tried to scream again.

"You! Mo Huan Shen Qing cried out. Suddenly she let out her anger and gave up. She was about to cry: "you'd better call me Shen Qing."

This time, Mo Huan couldn't hold back what he said. He raised his stomach to heaven with a long smile, which made him cry.

This mood, good! Cool! It's better to stay here, or to keep Xiaoqing happy!

Shen Qing looked at Mo Huan, but she couldn't get angry. What's the name of this: lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot!

Mo Huan almost broke his breath with a smile. It took a long time for him to stop laughing. He said in favor: "my fine, in the future, do you want to call yourself my elder sister?"

Shen Qing did not shake clean goose bumps, all the hairs stand up again.

Mo Huan! You devil! Can't talk well!

I gave him a helpless look. Although I was quite depressed just now, I The mood is It's easy!

She would rather make fun of each other and run on each other with Mo Huan every day than make the whole world gray as it was a few days ago!

"Come on, you've had enough of it!" Shen Qing picked up her breath and continued: "I'll tell you what this stick is for!"

Although Mo huangang has been laughing at Shen Qing, he is really curious about the stick which appears in the middle of the yard.

Shen Qing's face was straight, her voice was dignified, and she said, "do you know? After death, the soul will be captured by the black and white impermanence of the underworld. After passing the huangquan Road, it will be taken to the Naihe bridge and handed over to an old woman named Mengpo. Mengpo will give every dead person, that is, his soul, a bowl of soup, called Mengpo soup. And drink this soup, this person can forget all the troubles of the previous life, all the love and hate. After drinking soup, you can cross the Naihe bridge, reincarnate and be a new man. And this stick can stop black and white impermanence, so that they can't find the soul they are looking for

Shen Qing still resents Mo Huan's ridicule just now, so she applies Huang Quan's story mechanically to this stick.

She just casually came to tease the big boy who just let himself eat. But she didn't want to. Mo Huan's face was full of sadness, and his evil peach blossom eyes, unexpectedly, unexpectedly With tears!He When will you be sentimental? What happened to the hip hop?

"Baijin! Bai Jin! " Mo Huan suddenly swallowed hard and yelled at Bai Jin.

Shen Qing is still in the muddle circle, and she can't respond for a moment: did she sing the wrong play?

Bai Jin rushes in, smiles at Shen Qing, nods his head, and looks at his family

My Lord! What's the matter with you?!

"Bai Jin! Go ahead, follow this and put one in our yard Mo Huan pointed to the stick and ordered.

This time, Shen Qing and Bai Jin look silly together!

Shen Qing: brother, don't mention it, sister. No, no, no, I, I'm just kidding

Bai Jin: Yes! What's the matter with you? With such a broken stick, it's easy to stir people up when the night is dark and the wind is high

Can two people see Mo Huan that excited desire cry of facial expression, who also dare not speak.

Bai Jin secretly glances at Shen Qing: elder sister! you're awesome! How can you make such a fool of my family!

Shen Qing also saw Bai Jin's eyes, looking back, full of grievances: it's not my fault. Your master He's too funny!

Bai Jin looked at Mo Huan and saw that he was serious, but he ran out. What you say is what you say! Big deal, after dark, when their own loach, along the side, do not play in the middle of the yard is.

At this time, Mo Huan's excited mood was almost irresistible. He suddenly supported Shen Qing's shoulder with shaking hands. His eyes were sincere, his expression was serious, and his tone was solemn: "Qing, don't you want to forget this life, I don't want to, I don't want to forget all this..."