After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again - Chapter 1629

For many days in a row, waking up every day, the bird on the tree of Yange will not change, and the baby son who is watering will not change.

And the man with the little yellow book under the pillow.

He is also unchanged.

Sometimes at night, he would sit under her tree and just lean on her.

It was raining all night.

But he had no plans to return to the house, and still sat under her tree.

Yan Ge saw that he was getting wet all over, and he couldn’t bear it anymore, gathered branches and leaves to cover him.

His body suddenly became stiff.

He said, “Did you remember it?”

The rain was howling, his voice was so low.

But Yange felt he hadn’t heard him.

So keep silent.

It was the bird who made a nest on her tree. After the man left, he knocked on her trunk with his mouth and asked her, “When do you want to talk?”

Songs don’t want to talk.

The bird scratched her with her paw: “I miss them.”

“After a while, I want to try to go through the cracks in the space and try to see if they can go in.”

“I don’t know if Gillian gave birth to my child. If she gave birth, I don’t know if it was a boy or a girl.”

“I don’t know if Gillian finds a cheap dad for the child.”

“If not, I think I’ll fight for it.”

“If I find it, I won’t show up.”

“Well, I knew that one day, I wouldn’t let Gillian forget me if I said anything.”

“I’m not coming back.”

“If she finds another man, I’ll take a look at it and go on a wandering trip.”

“That stinky fox, I went to find him, I think his sister-in-law’s skills are very special, and I want to learn from the experience.”

“I’m always standing on your tree, I’m getting hairy, so I have to look around.”

“Well, Gillian must have forgotten everything I had forgotten and found a male again.”

“If she didn’t have that child, she would be fine. Single mothers wouldn’t be good.”

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His voice was relaxed, as if thinking about the future with his old friends.

Unfortunately, no one agreed.

Having said so much, he was finally silent.

After a long silence, he whispered again: “You said, did Jiao give birth to a baby? Did you find a cheap dad for her? In her nature, if you forget me, maybe you will even play with your child. Drop me, should I go back and see. “

Not at all like his relaxed voice.

Some are agitated, some are panicked, and some are helpless.

She said softly, “No.”

“She still lives in the bamboo forest.”

“She had a daughter, a red dragon.”

“She has a needlework basket in her house. She sits by the window every day to do needlework. She has poor needlework and her fingers have stabbed her fingers, but the clothes she and her daughter wear are fine and fine. Crooked. “

“She eats three meals a day and eats fish stew every day. She is very diligent, but the fish she makes is particularly unpalatable.”

“She has a much better personality than she used to. She doesn’t shout and kill as soon as she meets, but she’s also silent a lot, her brows are always raised, as if something’s happening.”

“She, she named the little girl Feng Jiao, Phoenix Feng, Jiao Jiao.”

“She also told the little girl that I’m the little girl’s aunt.”

“The little girl told me that her father is a short-lived ghost, and a woman cannot marry a short-lived ghost, or she will not be happy forever.”

“When I left, she sat on the window and continued to sew her clothes. She slightly bowed her head and looked at Wen Yaxianshu from the distance. She was particularly beautiful.”

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