The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

He said: "Little clever guy, what happened next?"

later………

Later, Qin Xiaomeng scratched his head, feeling annoyed, and frowned: "Then those little bastards were holding the tree and shaking it violently! The shaking made Qin Bo and I tremble on top, unable to stand firmly."

The little clever ghost was very angry: "Just shake it! They picked up stones and threw them at us! We had to jump down!"

Standing on the edge of the tree, she was shaken unsteadily and couldn't hide. She and Qin Bo had no choice but to jump down.

Cheng Zi Xiuxin raised his eyebrows and said, "What happened next? How did it go?"

Qin Xiaomeng was filled with indignation: "Then I went down with Qin Bo, and then got into a fight with those boys!"

Heroes cannot be timid!You have to fight when it's time to fight!

But one by one

She was angry: "There were too many people on the other side. Qin Bo and I couldn't fight, so they pushed her to the ground and rubbed her." Her clothes were worn out, she was so thin and small, and her bones hurt.

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

Before he could speak, Qin Xiaomeng said again: "Fortunately, Han Xiaoskull came later!"

"He grabbed a stick and rushed over. Without saying a word, he directly swung down the people who were pressing on me and Qin Bo, and then he killed that group of people by himself!"

Little Skeleton Han was bigger than them. Although he was thin, he was quite tall. He didn't leave any room in his attacks and beat them until they screamed!

Thinking of that time, Qin Xiaomeng smiled: "Later, there was one more person who started to fight with me and Qin Bo. If something happened, if Qin Bo and I could fight, we would fight. If we couldn't fight, let Han Xiaokutou come. We Three, turned into three little bullies in the whole village.”

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

He looked at her without speaking.

The mood is very complicated.

He thought that if he had found her earlier, she would not have been bullied like this.

With distress in his eyes, Cheng Zixiu looked at her: "Does your hand hurt?"

The injury on her hand was almost healed, but the branches were so thick that he was worried that she would be in pain.

Qin Xiaomeng shook his head: "It's okay! I'm very powerful!"

Cheng Zixiu couldn't help laughing: "Well, my little fiancée is the most powerful."

He opened his hand towards her: "Come down? I'll catch you."

"it is good."

In this December weather, standing on the top of a tree branch, the wind hurt her face. Qin Xiaomeng let go of her hands and jumped down without hesitation.

Cheng Zixiu took her into his arms, held her firmly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her face, which was red by the wind, with a cold kiss.

"Is it cold?"

"It's okay." Qin Xiaomeng hugged his neck. He said he didn't want to blow the wind and went back to warm his body.

Qin Xiaomeng nodded and suddenly said, "I want you to carry me, okay?"

By chance, a leaf was blown up by the wind, flying among their figures, then blown away to the side, and landed on a man in a dark gray coat in the alley. He spread his palms and caught the leaf. The fluttering leaves.

Cheng Zixiu's eyes sparkled: "Okay."

Then, Qin Xiaomeng climbed on his back and put her arms around Cheng Zixiu's neck. His back was broad, strong and secure.

Qin Xiaomeng lay on his shoulder and pinched Cheng Zixiu's earlobe with her fingers: "Am I heavy?"

"Heavy." He answered without any hesitation.

"..." Qin Xiaomeng immediately became furious!He used his fingers hard and pulled Cheng Zixiu's ears: "I'm so light! I have a devilish figure! Where's the weight? Where's the weight!"

Cheng Zixiu smiled softly, without complaining of pain. There were bright stars in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. The wind blew his words into her ears: "What's on my back is my whole world. Of course it's heavy."

Qin Xiaomeng's face turned red and her fingers worked harder!

Cheng Zixiu smiled and begged her for mercy.

She made trouble with him, and he indulged her.

It adds a touch of warm and sweet flavor to the cold weather in December.

In the alley, Han Qianyi walked out of the alley holding the falling yellow leaves in his hand, and stopped under the camphor tree just now.

He raised his head and looked at the place where Qin Xiaomeng was standing just now, as if he had seen the scene when when she was a child, she was thin and small but refused to admit defeat and wanted to fight with a group of boys with a lot of stubbornness.

During that time, Qin Xiaomeng's mother had just passed away, and the children in the village bullied her and Qin Bo for being helpless.

The scenes overlap, and the little girl he protected back then has grown up.

She is so beautiful, so good, and he likes her so much.

The winter wind lifted the hem of his dark gray coat, and the biting cold wind penetrated his body.

It was so cold and stinging, like a knife, that it made his eyes turn red.