Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

The little trash yelled so loudly that Sheng Wenyin's head hurt from hearing it, she pointed at Ming: "You tell me."

Ming was silent for a while, then said softly, "Then I'll make a long story short."

Sheng Wenyin said: "OK."

Ming said: "I have seen him."

Sheng Wenyin nodded: "Yes."

Ming silent.

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

deep:"……"

Sheng Wenyin was speechless: "It's over?"

Ming said: "Otherwise."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

You are too fucking short!

Sheng Wenyin became bald with anger: "What shameful thing do you guys do, why are you hiding it like this?"

"They don't talk, I will." At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded outside the door.

The people in the apartment looked over for a moment, and they saw Annas standing outside the door, looking at them with a light smile.

She raised her finger to Sheng Wenyin, and there were stars shining in her blue eyes: "Hi, baby, do you miss me?"

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Qi Si: "..."

Five minutes later, Sheng Wenyin was driven to a corner to sit. Next to her, Qi Si was sitting like a door god, probably to prevent her from flirting with Anna Si. She glanced.

How could Sheng Wenyin dare to speak, she put her arms around the big leopard, pretending she didn't know anything.

The arrival of Anna Si made the little trash feel like an enemy: "You, what do you know? You were not there at that time!"

Anna Si raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I wasn't there at the time, but I just knew it."

The little trash stammered: "Nonsense, nonsense, I don't believe it!". Seven

Anna Si glanced at Sheng Wenyin again, with a narrow smile in her eyes, then picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, and used her mobile phone to cast the screen on the TV.

On the 72-inch super-large color screen, a shaky video was played.

In the video, a Caucasian woman came in from outside the farm with her huge belly sticking out. With a helpless smile on her face, she looked at the man holding the camera and said with a broken smile, "Stop taking pictures, what's the matter?" Nice shot."

A man should be a woman's husband. His funny voice came from outside the screen: "Let Jack see how hard his mother was when she was pregnant with him."

The woman was helpless, and continued to walk towards the room.

As soon as he entered, in the camera, a young man with an Asian face just came out of the kitchen.

Sheng Wenyin suddenly saw the man who appeared, sat up straight in an instant, and breathed stagnantly: "Dad..."

Jian Huazhang in the camera is obviously very familiar with the hostess and hostess of the farm. He looked at the camera aimed at him without any discomfort, and greeted with a smile: "Take another video for Jack? Hi, Jack, I'm Uncle Jian."

The voice of the male owner of the farm sounded again at this time: "Jack, Uncle Jane is a good friend of Dad. Dad was in danger in the forest and almost died, but Uncle Jane saved Dad."

Jian Huazhang smiled, raised the milk bottle in his hand, and said, "I'll give you the money later."

The male owner of the farm said heartily: "It's just a bottle of milk, it's okay, is it for the two children?"

Jian Huazhang nodded: "The older one is alright, fairly healthy, while the younger one is as thin as a fire stick, so small, and even 13 years old, it looks like chronic malnutrition."

The farmer asked, "Are they all your brother's sons?"

Jian Huazhang shook his head: "The smaller one is..."

Just then, footsteps came from the wooden stairs.

The shaking camera turned and turned to the stairs over there.

On the stairs, a little boy wearing a big mask walked down. When he saw the camera, he was startled suddenly, and his small body froze suddenly.

The farm owner immediately put down the machine, but because the child was too short, the camera still captured the child crookedly.

Jian Huazhang walked over at this time, he squatted in front of the child, and smoothed the mask carefully with his fingers, then he put the milk on the child's hand, and said gently: "Go up and drink with Brother Xiao Ming."

The little boy clutched the milk bottle, his somewhat rough hands tightened tightly, and he whispered: "I want to take him away..."

Jian Huazhang was stunned for a moment, and said, "The car hasn't arrived yet, so we can leave in two days, is that okay?"

The little boy shook his head, his head hanging slightly: "I can carry him on my back..."

Jian Huazhang's expression paused, and after a while, he asked again: "Then where are you going?"

The little boy didn't speak.

Jian Huazhang breathed out, and said for a while, "Give me a little time, and I will make arrangements, okay? Before my uncle comes to pick you up next time, I will arrange a place for you to settle down first, okay?"

The little boy whispered: "You are not my uncle..."

Jian Huazhang got up, rubbed the child's short black hair, and said generously: "I see, you don't recognize me, good boy, go up and drink the milk first."

The little boy turned his head and looked at the farm owner again. Under his overly long bangs, his dark eyes were deep and dangerous.

Holding the milk bottle, the little boy was silent for a while, before finally turning around and going up the stairs.

It wasn't until the footsteps disappeared that the farm owner raised the camera and let out a long sigh of relief: "He's so scary!"

Jian Huazhang was taken aback, and looked over: "Scary, why?"

The male owner of the farm said: "Didn't you notice? His eyes are so gloomy, like, like the eyes of a snake, yes, like the eyes of a cold-blooded animal. I feel uncomfortable when I am stared at by him..."

Jian Huazhang was silent for a moment, and then said: "Little animals that grow up in the wild are naturally not as domestic as small animals. They are docile and cute, but outsiders can only see the alienation of wild animals that are not easy to get close to, but they can't see them. Under the fur, there are countless bloodstains and scars hidden..."

"What did you say?" The farm host didn't understand the metaphor.

Jian Huazhang smiled casually, and shook his head: "It's nothing, it will be fine in the future, just take them home."

"Kang Dang!" At this moment, there was a sound on the stairs.

The camera swiped upwards and saw that the little boy who was eavesdropping in the corner accidentally crushed the milk bottle, and the milk on the ground, mixed with the blood on his palm, flowed everywhere.

Jian Huazhang rushed up grabbing a tissue almost immediately. He squatted in front of the little boy, spread his palms, and wiped off the milk and blood on his hands. Looking at the child's scars cut by the glass, he frowned, lips Squeeze into a line.

The little boy shivered and wanted to withdraw his hand. He looked at the broken milk bottle on the ground, trembled for a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

Jian Huazhang looked at him.

The little boy was stared at harshly by the adult, with a small body, he took a step back hesitantly.

Seeing that he was about to step on pieces, Jian Huazhang hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and sighed, "Why do you apologize?"

The little boy was still staring at the milk bottle on the ground: "It's broken..."

Jian Huazhang picked him up. The 13-year-old child not only looked like a fire stick, but also weighed like a fire stick. He sighed: "You have not eaten enough."

The little boy lowered his head and remained silent.

The man carried the child downstairs and let him sit on his lap. He opened the medicine box on the coffee table, took out the alcohol, and gently blew on his palm to give him the medicine.

The little boy remained silent.

Jian Huazhang asked, "Does it hurt?"

The little boy shook his head.

Jian Huazhang smiled: "Xiao Ke is really brave, but if it hurts, you have to say it hurts, okay? Do you know your sister, every time she hurts, she will say it hurts, and she will cry. She broke her front tooth and cried so much. As if someone framed her, she went to catch the bees by herself and was tied into a pig's head, and later she would take her little brother to seek revenge from the bees, but in the end, her little brother was also tied into a pig's head by the bees."

Speaking of his daughter, Jian Huazhang had a warm smile on his face, and he sighed, "I don't know what she is doing now? Is she making trouble again?"

The little boy muffled at this moment: "I don't hurt!"

Jian Huazhang was taken aback and looked at him.

In the little boy's tone, there was some hard sourness: "She loves to cry, it's her business, don't compare me with her! I don't have a sister, who wants one who is ugly, stupid, stupid, stupid, and stupid? Stupid, stupid, no front teeth, sister who can't even beat bees, I hate my sister the most!"