After Becoming a Little |

"Xiaobai." Dong Guanzhu stopped in his tracks and advised: "In reality, it is impossible to turn women into toys and it is up to you. You have read too many unhealthy little books."

"...Where the hell are you qualified to say such things!!"

PS: It's a rare vacation, and I accidentally took two naps, one in the morning and one in the afternoon...

PS2: Tomorrow... woo woo woo... (biting the handkerchief

Section 755 0740-fuse = overtime (West———

Xiaobaili has a dialect, but she doesn't know whether to speak it or not.

You say you? What about...

For a beast like Dong Guanzhu, if it weren't for her female identity and the fact that most of the raiders didn't seem to be coerced and hypnotized, Bureau Nine would have been involved in the investigation long ago.

This guy can abduct three girls who are looking for death and life after going out for a month, holding the pillar of the East View Gate to ask for his dead ghost baby, and if he doesn't give it to him, he will kill him head-on.

It's just that her big sister and master are soft-tempered, otherwise she used to be the master of Dongguan. Facing a lot of "husband, say something~" bitch, I really want to draw my sword out of temper Who can stop her?

That's why Xiao Baili was very angry - what the hell are you telling me now that these are all hallucinations, because my eyes have heavy karma?

If you can't beat...if you can't beat...

Dong Guanzhu walked very fast, it didn't look like he was going home to turn off the gas, but more like running for his life.

Even in the face of a black-robed tyrant, she dared to talk nonsense, but she reacted so loudly after hearing the name of Baishou Taixuan, which really aroused a little curiosity.

Could it be that there is also a story between Dong Guanzhu and Baishou Taixuan that has to be told?

It's just that the right and wrong of that year can no longer be found out now. Mrs. Jin and Baili, the plastic sisters, smiled at each other and shook hands in a friendly way to make peace.

It's as if it wasn't them who backstabbed each other before, but the passerby next to them, full of compromises.

"Since this is the case, don't bother Mrs. Jin for breakfast. The matter at Nanbang will follow the original plan."

"It's easy to talk about, I've always been prepared here - do you want to eat something for the white game?"

"No, no, there are still things to be busy, so don't send them."

"Walk slowly—"

The two hypocritical girls wrestled with each other's palms vigorously. In the end, Mrs. Jin took advantage of Obasan's age but high rank. Xiao Xiao fought back and smashed Xiao Baili's palm. It turned red, and then let this guy go.

In fact, her relationship with the Ninth Bureau has never been very good. If the Ninth Bureau hadn't been blocking her, she would probably have found her senior sister ten or eight years earlier.

And Baili also finds the existence of this gray area hot-eyed. In her concept, there are only good people and dead bad people. If she hadn't grown up now, without the youthful vigor of earlier years, I'm afraid she wouldn't even He and Mrs. Jin will not have the leeway to pretend and pretend to be snakes.

The lady from the intelligence department next to Baili came to her ear, muttering the latest internal information of the Ninth Bureau in encrypted code words: "Dala Gula... Hula Hula..."

So Baili's eyes suddenly became fierce again, she just shook her hands, nodded to Mrs. Jin, and quickly led the people away.

"Although this little girl is a little irritable, she still has talent." Mrs. Jin chuckled, "Aunt Bai is a good daughter."

Anyway, Huanxiguan can't be offended, it's fine to beat the young ones and the old ones, what's more troublesome is that Lan Xing, as a Huanxiguan licking dog universe world view, can be called a famous big brother more or less It has something to do with Huanxi Guan, and it will either be rescued by Huanxi Guan or beaten by the fairy sister.

At the moment, Baili and Mrs. Jin are having a good time, but going back one generation, the roles of Bai Dongcheng and Liguang Little Stewed Chicken Noodles are basically the same.

Everyone really wants to break up, and Xiao Baili has to call Mrs. Jin a good sister. The relationship is simply a mess-it has a hundred years of loneliness and the demeanor of various royal families fighting for hegemony in the European continent, full of what a world-class classic epic should have. The flavor of the complex background relationship network.

Jin Chashu stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression on his face: "Mom, I think something must have happened to her running so fast."

"It's none of your business what happens!" Mrs. Jin gave her daughter a slap on the back of the head angrily: "Remember your identity! You are still a student, don't mess around in fields that you shouldn't touch, I'm just like you Daughter, I still count on you to take care of my retirement, and to enshrine the ancestral tablets in the temple on time during the Ching Ming Festival and Chongyang Festival."

"Hey, Mom, you're escaping from reality!" Jin Char Siu was unhappy: "If the mountain doesn't come, I'll be there, and if I go, I'll be on the mountain! There are some things that I don't want to touch, but since they all happened, how can I watch them?"

"Then your mother, I'm not dead yet!" Mrs. Jin raised her hand, making a gesture to hit her: "Is it your turn to speak?"

Jin Chashu shrank his neck subconsciously, closed his eyes and waited for the heavy blow of maternal love on the back of his head, but after waiting for a while, he found that the attack was delayed.

She subconsciously squinted her eyes and looked at her own mother's face. Mrs. Jin still raised her hand, looking at her piece of barbecued pork, but she could not help but bring a bit of tenderness.

The latter's hand fell down, but he didn't use any force. He just pressed it on her head, rubbed her hair, and said softly: "If your mother and I are alive for a day, it shouldn't be you children who come forward to take care of things." , being a father and a mother, to put it bluntly, isn't it just to wipe the ass of you little bastards..."

"...I've grown up!"

"It doesn't matter how old you are, don't say you're only 24, even if you're 42, I'm still your mother, how can you fight back if you hit you?"

"I--"

"Okay, you, go to school honestly, study with peace of mind, and be a person who contributes to society." Mrs. Jin rolled up her sleeves and straightened the hem of her clothes that were messed up when she fought with Dong Guanzhu. : "The matter of beating and killing is the business of adults. If you really want to do something to reassure me now, you should take care of your two younger sisters, understand?"

"Oh……"

"I don't care about the companies you founded, and I won't ask about them. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me or your father for help."

Mrs. Jin turned her expression serious as she spoke, and raised her little finger: "But I want to make an agreement with you—"

Jin Chashu cautiously looked at the little finger that was raised up to pull the hook: "You speak first!"

"You promise me first."

"How can there be such a reason!"

"I told you to agree and you agreed! What else will I do to harm you?"

"That can't—"

"No? Believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

"Yes! No! I, Empress Jin, have only succumbed to the truth all my life, and have never been afraid of any force!"

"Yo ho, I don't believe in this evil, today I'm going to show your classmates how you were spanked by me... I'll look for a cane..."

Mrs. Jin looked around, and finally glanced at the flower bed outside the cafeteria window, her eyes lit up, and she jumped directly onto the edge of the window.

"You... are you serious?" Jin Chashu hurriedly grabbed the hem of his own mother's clothes, which was about to be flipped out at the moment: "Don't, don't! I promise you! I promise you——"

"Really?"

"Really, really!" Jin Char Siew's cheeks were flushed, and the roots of his ears were burning: "You, you have to save me some face! I am also from the older generation at school, you can't keep bullying me like a child! "

"My own daughter can't be bullied, so what's the fun in my life?" Mrs. Jin jumped down and stretched out her little finger: "Pull the hook first."

"...Good, good." Jin Chashu stretched out his hand, and made an agreement with his own mother, Lagou: "Lagou...hanging himself...not allowed to change for 100 years——"

During the growth of Jinchasiu, there were actually very few promises made by her mother and her.

Although the Huanxi Temple has the inheritance of various schools of thought, the fairy sister herself followed the path of the Mohist school. She valued faith and promises, and she would go through fire for thousands of years. The three obasangs in Huanxiguan, even Mrs. Jin who is full of tricks, if they really want to promise something, it will be a spit and a nail.

Jin Char Siu was very clingy to his own mother when he was a child, but Madam Jin sometimes went out to chop people up with bloody hands, so she couldn't take the child out, so she made an appointment with her to let her play at home obediently, mother was done with her work Come back and agree to a request to play with you.

As a result, Jin Chashuo has shown an extraordinary talent for cheating mothers since she was a child. When others play with her mother to build a house, she also wants to play with her mother to build a house-but the problem is that others are playing with building blocks, and Jin Charshuw is not good at building a real house. House of.

Mrs. Jin took her daughter and cement bricks and plastering very seriously. After more than a week of busy work, she built a small bungalow, which was considered to have fulfilled her promise to play with her.

That small house has been the secret base of Jinchashu for a long time, and it still exists now, but it has become a utility room for childhood memories.

It can be seen from this that Mrs. Jin is not only trustworthy, but also very rich. After all, she can build a house if she wants to build a house, and the land is expensive.

In the same way, if you don't work hard and study hard, you will not be able to be a parent who keeps your promise...

But these are the waves in the long river of memories. After Jin Chashu and his mother hooked their fingers together, the thumb prints together were a promise, and Madam Jin said the agreed content.

"Mom, it doesn't matter whether your industries will fail or be successfully integrated into a giant in the end, but if one day you find out... that I am gone, then you are not allowed to use the power in your hand to carry out the so-called revenge."

"……What's the meaning?"

"It's literally." Mrs. Jin brushed her hair, looked over Jin Char Siu's shoulder, and looked out of the window, her eyes became distant and deep.

If she is gone, it proves that the opponent's strength is strong enough to break through all their current reliance.

The current opponents are already terrifying. The chaos in Dongshan City last night, the changes in the Ninth Bureau, and the sudden appearance of these masters of the Republic.

Mrs. Jin doesn't confuse the world, but that doesn't mean she's stupid. The so-called seeing the whole leopard at a glance, can detect what kind of undercurrent there is behind this battle.

Moreover, her future opponent is probably a hundred times more terrifying than the power that brazenly attacked Dongshan University City. It is very likely that it is the power that made her master seriously injured and suspended animation for more than 30 years. They know better than Mrs. Jin...

Now her senior sister and senior uncle have already opposed that force, she doesn't mind going out to help, but she doesn't want to involve the child.

If one day she really disappears because of these things, the golden char siew is still very immature now, but it will eventually grow into the armed strength of the backbone of the dark world in the Asia-Pacific region, and it will become a double-edged sword instead.

She uses these armed strengths to avenge and fight against the opponent. No matter whether she succeeds or not, no matter whether it will arouse the vigilance and target of the villain, she must first face the vigilance of the Nine Domestic Bureaus.

Although Baili appeared to be backstabbing on the surface, in fact he stabbed the knife in a dark way, but after all, he was still on his own. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Baili would not stand on the opposite side of Huanxiguan. Now that her daughter is doing something, even after pulling a team, Mrs. Jin has no reason to interfere too much.

Because she knows that the Ninth Bureau also needs allies and existences similar to white gloves. Compared with Gao Tianyuan, Sea Otter Logistics has more potential for future development.

In the future, if there is no accident, the golden char siu will become a non-staff consultant of the Ninth Bureau.

But Mrs. Jin knew her daughter's temperament. The so-called accident was most likely when a relative was involved. The child got impulsive and even fell out with a potential future ally, putting herself in danger.

She is going to give her daughter a vaccination first, after all, that shouldn't be the way that golden char siu should go, nor is it a burden she can bear.

Today's golden barbecued pork is not as crazy as my uncle's, but in fact he is good at mediating all parties. If this child goes crazy, he is really crazy. He is not a human being, and he is an enemy of the whole world. it is good.

After hearing the words, Jin Char Siu bit his lower lip and remained silent for a while with an uncertain expression. Finally, he nodded with difficulty and said in a deep voice, "I understand."

"It's good to know." Mrs. Jin withdrew her gaze and smiled brightly: "Go and find your sister. She has bad eyesight right now, so you have to take good care of her!"

"Um……"

……

……

Sister Ai, who has bad eyesight, is taking care of her own mother right now.

My mother woke up strangely. If she is in good health, she can do whatever she wants. This girl probably has a strange self-defense mechanism carved into her DNA. If you pass the line, you have to do something.

Aliya shouldn't have nursed her before—now her own mother is strange, her complexion is better, but her heart ready to do something is also better.

"In three days at most, I can be discharged from the hospital." My mother said so strangely, and looked at the old dean next to her: "Aunt An, Xiaoya, please, I'm going to the Europa area again."

The old dean was drinking tea, and upon hearing this, he took a sip of the hot tea in the thermos cup calmly, without intending to spit it out: "Oh."

This "oh", thrown into the reading comprehension, must be the existence of the final level of reading comprehension in the liberal arts paper of the college entrance examination. Ordinary candidates can only read one level of meaning. Only the top scorer in the college entrance examination can understand the fifth level, but in fact It has already reached the level of the seventh floor.

As an old mille-feuille, the old dean didn't even bother to sigh. She just put away her thermos, raised her eyes and glanced at the ruddy Lu Wuxia: "Do you remember what happened just now?"

"Just now... what happened?" My mother was puzzled by Gu Wenyan, she rubbed her forehead, her tone was a little uncertain: "I seemed to have a nightmare... and then woke up."

"The last thing you remember now, when was it?"