Master Wei Xuan's words surprised me that one soul was born and two souls returned to heaven. Zhuge Zhuo has four daughters, but I have never seen Chun Xia before.
"My two granddaughters fled back early this morning, saying that they couldn't get enough food at my mother's place." At this point, the old man pointed to the yard behind me, and I craned my neck and looked back. Seeing two little girls, seven or eight years old, were sitting in the yard eating bean paste buns.
"I said, Master, how come the two girls in autumn and winter are bigger than those in spring and summer."
"The two girls in autumn and winter were born to my second son's original match. That girl had a bitter life and died in dystocia." Wei Xuan sighed when he said that, "Later, my two sons were introduced to marry these two again. This girl’s mother was born in May in Spring and Summer, and Qiu and Tong were born in November, do you understand?"
"Well, do you think these two girls were really abused by their mothers."
Looking at the white and tender faces of the two little girls, I felt that this was not what they said.
"In fact, these two children just miss their fathers and sisters." Master Wei Xuan smiled, then patted me on the shoulder, and squeezed me fiercely: "Go and see my granddaughter. Have you been woken up by their enemies?"
"Hey."
Looking at Master Wei Xuan, I would not understand what he was thinking. People don’t bring death or take away in life, but the ratio of people who can see through this point and people who can ignore it belongs to the range of complete imbalance. In this way, it is impossible for countless people to dream to live happily for a lifetime.
When I went to the kitchen, I took the bowl of meat porridge from Master Ma's hand, and opened the door in front of the door, just in time to see the cute look of Wen girl biting on the thermometer. And as a long time in the same room, sitting on her bedside.
After three minutes, I took out the thermometer from Wen Yatou's mouth and looked at it: "No, thirty-seven degrees nine."
I opened the door and called Master Wei Xuan, and the old man frowned when he saw the thermometer I was handing over.
"Go to the hospital."
"Don't want me to get an injection." Wen Youqing began to sneer like a routine, but soon his father and mother rushed over, and the two of them rushed to the hospital with their daughters and rushed to the hospital. There was no film in this aspect at all. People can rely on her, after all, it is a matter of life.
Just a few days after Qing girl entered the hospital, as the culprit, I held my tail in a low-key manner, but the eyes from other people's homes were still so ambiguous, because it was Lord Wei Xuan, the eyes were more than enough. It makes people warm, and it makes people fucking.
After the girl finally escaped from the intensive care unit, I quickly took a big bag of chocolates and ran to see her and was taken by the second sister Wen after a long time.
"By the way, Sister Wen, the kid Mikami and Sagun should have arrived in Japan now."
"Almost, starting on the 25th, they can still prepare for a few days in the past at this time."
Sitting in the car that Second Sister Wen bought recently, I was talking about business with Second Sister Wen. I guess if there are no shocking surprises, Mr. Sa will definitely return home. The game of Resident Evil is indeed capable of achieving amazing results.
Hey, if I’m a few years older, maybe I can’t help but show my face. I’m still free of it now. I don’t want to be the originator of the God-Making movement in the future, the kind of being killed by others. The door feels really uncomfortable.
"By the way, I heard that my sister stayed up late this time to wait for you to catch a cold." Second sister Wen suddenly smiled and asked.
"Yeah, I said you all know how." I thought to myself that it was all dead words, and the face of a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"You are very blessed by what Master Wei Xuan said. Sister Jiu Xuan, do you think you are not?"
"Yeah." In a word, the long blushing holding mito blushed like Tomato. Hearing the girl's response, my heart beat "chaos". I thought it wouldn't be. Is it really a blessing to have a double misfortune
But I didn’t give me a chance to think about it. The hospital has arrived. I hurriedly got off the car and drove Jiu Jiu into the lobby of the emergency department of the hospital. As for the second sister Wen's company, they were basically busy at the end of the year, just being sister Wen Er. My sister was also careful, so I also brought a bag of Dove to Xiao Jiu.
On the fifth floor, I pushed open the door of the independent observation ward where Xiaojiu lived. The first thing I saw was Wen Zhengyi who was basking in the sun on the wicker chair outside the balcony.
"Yeah, here comes the kid, it just happened that your uncle Wen's addiction to cigarettes is committed again. The girl will take care of you, and I will buy a pack of cigarettes."
Seeing that I was here, Wen Zhengyi put away the newspaper in his hand and walked out.
And I sat down in front of Wen Youqing's bed with Longyou, Xiao Jiu's girl now looks much better, but the small hands are pierced with needles, and it looks as pitiful as it is.
Long drew out snacks from his backpack, and while digging out, introduced Wen Youqing to the origin of these snacks: "Sister Qing, this is what your second sister asked us to bring to you, and those are the ones we brought to you."
"Well, come on, try it too, you won’t get fat if you eat less."
Listening to the conversation between the two girls, I couldn't help but want to laugh, how old they are. Just paying attention to the figure, girls are more beautiful than boys. This sentence is not bad.
"By the way, who was arguing in the yard that day." Wen Youqing said after swallowing a marshmallow, looking at the two of us.
"It seems to be Uncle Zhuo's ex-wife." Long answering this question quickly.
"For a long time, your words are sometimes very foreign." Wen Youqing frowned.
"But, isn't the wife the wife?"
Having said this, the two girls quickly talked about some recent things in the school, and I noticed a whole red panda on the sofa by the side of the coffee table. The girl can really look at me, why can't I accept her.
It's been so many years, and it's time to wake up.
After a while, the doctor came over to replace Wen Youqing with a bottle of "medicine". Wen Zhengyi finally bought the cigarettes. Wen Youqing looked at his watch and knew that there was a class this afternoon, so he started to drive us away.
Me: "Get a good rest."
Wen Youqing: "Well, yes, it has a long history, remember to copy notes for me."
Long time: "No problem."
The dialogue of good children will always be like this.
Resident Evil is a horror and thriller game. I never thought that it would sell better than marijuana. Therefore, our internal estimate is that the final shipment volume is around 700,000, and the external announcement is 750,000. This is still the announced volume. The highest value Mikami imagined, but the actual situation is that there were 270,000 shipments on the day of the first release, which does not include the previous 20,000 reservations.
The game magazines in China and Japan are all crazy. The Chinese have little reaction to the data we announced before. The bosses of various video game magazines are not optimistic about the data that seems to be broadcasting satellites. The Japanese think that although such a game is good, it is completely impossible to achieve such a shipment volume, but the fact is that the shipment volume on the first day has already completed more than one-third of the total target. , It is said that the first reaction of Mikami’s former owner after knowing this was to look for "medicine" tablets for heart disease.