yellow girl

After the meeting, the children of the Zhong family dispersed like birds and beasts.

The old ancestor pretended to be tired, and waved his hands to disperse the few elderly people who came up: "I have something to do, go to work, don't hang around my old man." Without giving them a chance to speak, he waved everyone away.

The uncle came over, the ancestor thought, everyone could not see him, because he didn't want to be seen, except himself.

"Uncle, should I have done this a long time ago?" the old ancestor asked.

"If you did this a few years ago, your leg would have been broken."

The old ancestor was silent. His uncle almost did this back then, but he was suppressed by his uncle and beaten to death. More than 200 years later, until his father died, he was still asking his uncle if he knew how to repent. There are many things in his uncle. The wound, it was hard to imagine that it was from his own family. He looked haggard, his face was pale, his hands were hanging from the chains, and he knelt on the ground without saying a word.

The uncle didn't speak, so the father didn't put the uncle down.

Unbelievably cold-blooded.

After his father died, he unchained his uncle.

For more than 200 years, my uncle has become extremely silent. At that time, my uncle disappeared in the family without a sound, and his name was also erased from the genealogy. The only person who knew my uncle was myself.

He and his uncle walked in the backyard, silent all the way.

The children of some clan hid together and talked about it.

"I really can't see that Zhong Yu has hidden a vixen. Isn't the vixen beautiful in human form? What's the relationship between Zhong Yu and the vixen?" One person said with a full expression.

"Actually, the more unexpected one is Zhong Sheng, hahahaha." The other person laughed when he thought of it: "She usually looks icy, and fights harder than anyone else. Who would have thought that she is a plush control."

"It's indeed a spectacle. Now I can't bear the sight of her hugging a rabbit as long as I think about it."

"Evil..." The other person shook his body.

"The ancestors just told about the two of them. How about you, do you have any stories about you and the demon?"

"Hahahaha, wait, have you seen the mark on my hand? It looks like a tattoo. This is a master-servant contract signed between a cat demon and me."

cat?

The old ancestor's heart skipped a beat when he saw his uncle stop, turned his head to look over there, and walked over.

Several teenagers who were talking stopped suddenly, and the one who raised his hand showed the imprint on the back of his hand.

Uncle walked over and took a look.

The old ancestor looked at his uncle and said, "Let's go."

"Uncle, should I send someone..." to find your cat.

"it is good."

The old ancestor saw that his uncle's eyes were like stagnant water. When he looked at him, he didn't seem to stay on him.

The family is afraid that there will be another uncle, and those in power are not allowed to be involved in love affairs. The old ancestor has never been married in his life, but he remembers the cat, who was hugged by his uncle docilely, looking at his uncle with glass-like eyes, and the uncle's eyes There was an inexplicable good-looking look flowing in it, and recalling it, the ancestor felt sore.