"Yes Sorry, Dad, mom, today I only made a little money today Because Because of clothes and hair Clean up A little concerned about Don't want to get dirty No hard work. "

With crying, stuttering, she trembled and stretched out her two small hands, which were tucked into her sleeves, and opened her dirty black fingers covered with carbon chips, revealing the three silver coins lying on them.

"I Didn't I let you go anywhere? How can you still do this! "

Ye Shiqiang held back his heartache, almost exasperated voice, lowered his voice and asked. However, the voice with a faint anger seemed to have made little ash charcoal keenly aware of it.

She stepped back a few steps in fear, and her figure fell into the night outside. She lowered her head and closed her eyes. She could not say a word. Her thin body trembled violently as if exposed in a snowstorm.

Then, this pair of thin and helpless body, was held in the warm arms.

"I'm sorry, dad didn't say it clearly. Dad shouldn't yell. Can xiaohuitan forgive dad?"

Small charcoal tightly in the arms, light, really light, just like holding a baby in general, light people can't help but sour up.

"No No, it's me... "

"Don't talk. Have a good rest."

Leaf dust can't refuse to say, holding a small charcoal into the house, sit down, still put her in the lap, like the heart of protecting the young bird, will her tightly in the arms.

"Dad Don't Don't cuddle so So tight Will It'll stain your clothes. "

Being tightly hugged up, small gray charcoal's vision, narrow-minded can only see his father's simple but clean mind, thinking of his whole body of carbon black, can't help but remind in a low voice.

Looking down at the dirty appearance of the small ash charcoal, and looking at his clean clothes, ye Chen was eager to slap himself, and then jumped into the ink VAT to dye himself black. What kind of father is this? He is still a reincarnated immortal and has a dollar power, but even Can't even take care of a child!

"It's OK. It's not. My little charcoal is the cleanest in the world."

Leaf dust murmured, raised the head of small ash charcoal from his arms, and kept kissing on his face covered with coal mine ash.

"Pour a cup of water for the ash charcoal, and go and make something to eat!"

Ye Chen also Leng Leng to look at this scene of the red lotus drink, she subconsciously nodded, hurriedly live up.

She is also too concerned about the small ash charcoal, and even to see this situation, even shocked at the moment can not respond.

However, ye Chen can understand her feelings. When she saw the charcoal coming in, her brain was almost blank. Why? Why should small ash charcoal work so hard? This doubt, deeply buried in our hearts

While Honglian is still preparing the super disgusting baked absinthe cake, ye Chen comes to the river last time with small ash charcoal, washes it again and takes out a new set of Well, plain clothes with lots of patches.

It seems that it is really necessary to put the job search on the itinerary. Otherwise, with the vigilance of small gray charcoal, I will definitely be surprised by the old clothes of unknown origin appearing in my hands from time to time.

After dinner, without the orders of Ye Chen and Hong Lian, the small ash charcoal, whose physical strength was almost exhausted, lay on the table and fell asleep in a low voice.

Ye Chen and Honglian take a look at each other, and after moving the small ash charcoal to bed, they exchange their views, and finally reach a most likely conclusion.

Xiaoxiaotan's original parents were vicious couples who looked kind and ordinary, but secretly forced xiaoxiaotan to do heavy work. Otherwise, why should xiaoxiaotan work so hard and be afraid of them?

Honglian is so angry that she has come to a conclusion.

Although she felt a little emotional, she did not rule out this possibility. Seeing the appearance of small ash charcoal back, to be honest, ye Chen also wanted to blow up the mine which suddenly became a symbol of bourgeois oppression of labor force.

In the early morning of the next day, ye Chen repeatedly told xiaoxiaotan not to do the heavy work of mining and mining again and again, so that she could play like an ordinary child in peace of mind. Although she still cared about what she would do, it was a pity that both of them had important things to do, so they couldn't follow up secretly.

In particular, ye Chen, in addition to thinking about how to deal with the evil king, but also try to think about how to protect the little ash charcoal. In a few days, even if he is a hard hearted person, he will have feelings for the girl who is so pitiful.

"Even if I have the ability to refine the quasi divine elixir, I must at least ensure that the body of the small ash charcoal is in good condition. Otherwise, it is almost impossible to rescue her. The parasitic poisonous insects do great harm to the host."

Ye Chen frowned and thought hard. At the same time, he turned over the information in his hand. Finally, he had no choice but to put down the data and sighed.

"Well, is there any way?"

When ye Chen is in a trance, Honglian doesn't dare to speak. At this time, she sees that the other party has come back to her mind and asks in a hurry."Not yet."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Honglian's eyes suddenly darkened a lot, pursed her small mouth and said:

2edea3ab "cut, what a useless father."

Close the information in her hand and put it back on the bookshelf. Honglian picks up the feather duster used to beat the dust. Constantly raise the dust to the leaf dust this side of the random wave, put on a pair of driving people posture.

"Hey, don't make any noise!"

Ye Chen coughed more and more because of the dust in the sky, but Honglian seemed to be playing more and more happily. She really chased him.

What can be tolerated!

As soon as he bit the tooth root, ye Chen suddenly turned around and grabbed the chicken feather duster from behind. He grabbed the red lotus on the other end of the duster. He was also pulled by this force, staggered forward a few steps, and jumped into Ye Chen's arms.

Nephrite, probably this is the feeling, for a moment, the leaf dust produced the illusion of holding a light and soft cloud, and the cloud is sending out the fragrance of rose that makes people feel excited.

When Honglian suddenly falls in her arms, she has not recovered from the emergency. Ye Chen lowers her head, reaches out and gently pinches her delicate and smooth chin in her arms. She forcibly raises her face and looks at her own eyes.

This little girl has become more and more arrogant recently. She has to kill her arrogance.

With a close and ambiguous posture, he dropped his head on the sharp ears of the huademon clan and gently breathed. Ye Chen raised his head slightly, almost with the distance between his face and his face, and looked at the purple eyes of Honglian deeply.

"I say, it's rare to be in such a quiet place. Isn't there a better way to pass the time than to look for information?"