"Grandma Rong'er is dying, please remember to live well in the future.WWw.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.comGrandma will watch you in the sky." A dilapidated tile-roofed house with only four walls. In the already musty place, an old man in tattered clothes and a depressed expression was holding out his right hand with tangled chicken skin.
"Rong'er, remember this sentence: When the fallen soul is baptized with blood, when the blue holy light returns to the abandoned son of God, the double rings of fate will overlap at that moment. The twin stars will eventually converge. Ziwei will definitely bring the gods with them. Blessings come back! Keep this agate bracelet close to you, no matter how poor or miserable you are, you know?" The old man's voice came close to Li He with a strange light shining in his eyes.
Playing with a grayish blue agate bracelet in his hand, a boy about 1.8 meters tall was leaning behind the rockery in the park. He had colorful clothes on his head and strange clothes. At this time, he was muttering: "Grandma, what is the secret of this bracelet?"
Just as I was thinking about it, a shout sounded from behind: "Brother Rong, you are indeed here. The boss said he was going to negotiate with the people on Fengyue Street tonight to ask you to go back quickly."
Brother Rong kept his expression and hid the bracelet close to his body with a sharp look in his eyes. He turned around and nodded lightly.
Negotiations between the underworld are nothing more than relying on strength, so when the interests of the two parties cannot be unified, both parties yell angrily and take out their machetes to fight each other.
Brother Rong is a well-known gangster on the road who is cruel and scheming at a young age.
It's a pity that our own troops are too few. Who knew that those bastards from Fengyue Street actually ambushed the troops. It seems that they are really going to die today. Brother Rong looked at the many knives on his body and said with a slight sarcasm in sadness.
Just as he was in a trance, a shiny blade appeared in front of his eyes, and the familiar red blood completely obscured his vision.
It would be nice to see grandma if I die. He laughed when he was about to lose consciousness.
At this moment, both sides of the attack stopped their hands and listened in fear to the vague sighs around them.
A faint blue light lit up on the chest of the dead Brother Rong. It was the agate bracelet. It escapes all the laws of physics and just floats above everyone's heads. The light shines strangely and magnificently, seeming to suck in people's souls.
The timid few couldn't help but tremble in their legs when they saw the scene before them.
The mysterious blue light slowly enveloped the alley, and everyone's figure was surrounded by it.
Quiet! All the noise of the traffic suddenly disappeared at this moment, and only the deep breathing of the people was around.
"Bang bang" several popping sounds were heard, followed by shrill screams. Several gangsters were horrified to find that the people around them had blood blooming on their chests for no apparent reason and then fell to the ground dead. One after another, in just a few seconds, all the gangsters died in the same way. The whole ground was filled with bright blood, all of which swam strangely towards Brother Rong's body.
The agate bracelet also flew above Brother Rong's head and gently rotated the blue light, enveloping Brother Rong's body. The flowing blood formed a thin thread and swam along Brother Rong's heel to the bracelet above his head and then disappeared.
Ruoyouruowuo's sigh sounded again and gradually turned into a low moan:
"When the fallen soul is baptized with blood, when the blue holy light returns to God's abandoned son, the double rings of fate will overlap at that moment. The twin stars will eventually converge. Ziwei will definitely return with the blessings of the gods!"
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"Ye'er, you are eight years old and are about to start studying. I will ask your Aunt Liu to teach you basic Chinese characters and then find you a husband." A beautiful young woman wearing a lavender double-breasted gown with a simple headband She had a simple bun with a screw bun and no gorgeous ornaments. She only had a wooden eight-treasure hairpin inserted into the bun. She sat on the chair dignifiedly and looked at the child below.
The little naughty boy had his head tied behind his back and was wearing a tight-fitting coarse cloth robe with narrow sleeves. He was quite handsome, but the cunning look in his eyes told everyone that the young master in front of him was not a good boy.
"I know, mom." The child named Ye'er curled his lips, but he didn't cry or fuss like the other children.
There was a smile in the eyes of the beautiful young woman, and she reached out to bring the tea next to her, then picked up a few pastries and handed them to the little child.
"I didn't know where I went during lunch. I must be hungry now."
Ye'er smiled and sat down on the chair next to her mother, grabbed the pastry, stuffed it into her mouth, and poured tea.
Ye'er's mother watched her child gobble it up without saying anything. The index finger of her right hand gently tapped the edge of the chair, and an elegant voice with a hint of teasing in her eyes appeared again: "Liu'er, tell Ye'er about your future study schedule."
There was a maid standing beside her, who must be Liu'er. She seemed to be at least in her twenties. Her face was lightly powdered and she was wearing a neat, green narrow-sleeved shirt.
"Okay, Miss." She is a smart and beautiful person. Having been with her own lady for more than ten years, she naturally knows what she is thinking. He smiled slightly and started reading.
"Every day, I get up at 00:00 and start reading at 02:00. I start studying the Three-Character Sutra first. I take a break for a cup of tea at 10:00 and continue reading..."
The unexpected squirt of tea brought out a sky full of pastry crumbs and a constant coughing sound.
Holding back her smile, Liu'er hurriedly walked over and patted her young master on the back. She looked at the young lady with a look in her eyes that said, "You guessed it right again."
As early as when Liu'er was asked to read the time, Ye'er's mother, the elegant young woman, had already poured another cup of tea and was now handing it to her son.
Ye'er's full name was Xiao Yueye, and she quickly took a sip and poured it into her stomach before she felt much better. He made a quick calculation in his mind: Mao hour on time would be six o'clock in the morning. Oh my gosh, getting up at six o'clock is absolutely killing me!
He hurriedly held his mother's arm with a flattering look on his face and shook her like a pitiful puppy.
"Mom, it's midnight and it's still not bright yet? Not sleeping well in the morning is bad for your skin. I can't harm Aunt Liu!"
Even Liu Er knows what kind of temper his son is, let alone a mother. The beautiful young woman suppressed the smile in her eyes and said calmly: "Didn't Ye'er say a few days ago that the day's plan is in the morning? She regretted it so quickly? Liu'er has always gotten up at 9 o'clock. Look at her now. Aren’t you still beautiful? That’s the deal!”
Xiao Yueye wished she could slap herself in the mouth. Why are you talking so much when nothing is wrong? Because he showed off his sense of superiority from the future and was caught by his mother, the "super old fox", the days when he slept until he woke up naturally every day were over!
"Miss, why are you talking about Liu'er in front of the child? Really." Liu'er said with a vague look in his eyes. If a man saw it, his soul would probably be seduced.
The young woman said nothing, smiled, touched her son's head and looked at him lovingly.
Xiao Yueye wanted to use her coquettish ways to win over her mother's heart. At this moment, there was a knock on the door and a very annoying voice came: "Madam Yanniang is here to pay you the bill. Are you there?"
The love in the young woman's eyes suddenly disappeared, and her face returned to a noble, elegant but indifferent look. Liu'er's disdainful glance at the corner of her mouth on the side quickly calmed down the expression and returned to the look that a maid should have. She replied loudly: "Slightly. Wait for me to open the door."
Xiao Yueye sighed heavily in her heart and knew that it was no longer possible. This damn old madam didn't come earlier, she didn't come late, but she came here to pay the bill at this time. I'm so angry that she deserves to be a prostitute for the rest of her life.
He dusted off the pastry crumbs from his body, then sat on the chair, picked up the remaining pastry and ate it by himself.
"Oh, the young master is here too. Excuse me, madam. Your mother is damned for being intimate with Yan Niang." Before the person arrived, the strong aroma hit her and made her unbearable. Xiao Yueye sneezed shamelessly.
The Yanniang was not too exposed in what she wore, a pink gauze double-breasted peach blossom gauze with a loose thin jacket underneath, and a bright red pomegranate narrow skirt that covered her shoes. When she walked, her waist twisted and the loose parts of her body leaked out. But for Xiao Yueye, seeing the beauty of an old woman was really eye-catching.
Liu'er frowned unconsciously. The beautiful young woman didn't have anything to do with it. She buried all her emotions under her eyelids with a calm expression. She stretched out her white jade-like finger to point to a chair and said lightly: "Yanniang, please sit down first. Liu'er will serve tea. Ye'er will go out and play by herself."
The smile on the Yan Niang's face was so wrinkled that the powder was almost shaken off. She gently wiped her face with a handkerchief and said in a disgusting voice: "Thank you, Madam! Today is really the day when Master Re goes out to play." Be careful too."
Xiao Yueye said "Oh", bowed to her mother and ran out quickly. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)