Very well, these barrages all illustrate a problem.

This is clearly no ordinary butterfly.

So Jia Lang walked in the door silently holding up his fingers, and smiled at Huahong who was still in a daze in the yard: "Sister Huahong, I want to stay alone for a while, there is no need to come and bring me tea."

Huahong's heart trembled at this smile, she quickly nodded and closed the door for him, and went out without mentioning it.

Here, Jia Lang turned around, and sure enough, he saw the butterfly transformed into a young man in white, handsome and extraordinary, with black jade-like eyes that almost made people fall in love.It's not someone else, it's water-soluble.

And beside him was an extremely huge tiger with snow-white and fluffy fur. If it was placed outside, it would definitely be submerged in the background of snow.Jia Lang was pleasantly surprised: "How did you come here?"

Shui Rong Shi Ran sat on the chair, as if he had returned to his own home, and smiled slightly: "I think you may be bored these days, so I came to see you."

Jia Lang pursed his lips: "It's good that you came, I'm bored." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the white-clothed fairy frowning and stepped forward, pinching his face: "Why have you lost weight recently?"

"Thinner?" The child took the standing bronze mirror over and looked at it. His face was still round, and he couldn't see any thinner.He couldn't help pursing his lips: "Not at all." The tone was very reluctant.

"Obviously." Shui Rong frowned and picked him up, then put him back on the ground, his expression becoming more and more displeased, "It's also lighter than before, why, can't it be eaten in this mansion?"

If he said yes, he had the momentum to take people away in the next second.

Jia Lang couldn't help laughing: "Don't do that. My cousin has not passed away for a year, so you should pay attention to your diet. You can't eat meat or fish. But it's as serious as you said."

Shui Rong's eyes were extremely serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.After a long while, seeing the butterfly painted with two strokes on the top of the bluestone table, he couldn't help laughing: "I have practiced calligraphy well in the past few days, and the painting is also good."

After saying that, I stretched out my hand, and the butterfly in the painting flew out of the paper, flying back and forth around the two of them.

"That's interesting," Jia Lang looked at it with great interest, "Maybe it's different?"

"What do you want to see?"

"I want to see..." Jia Lang was originally interested, but for some reason his eyes suddenly darkened, and his head slowly lowered, "I want to see..."

Shui Rong couldn't help frowning.He directly stretched out his hands to hold the child's pink face, looked straight into his clear eyes and asked, "What do you want to see?"

Jia Lang avoided talking about it, and after a while he said, "Hey, I'm asking you something, okay?"

His faltering and hawing made Shui Rong even more worried, "What's the matter?" After thinking for a while, his voice became sharper, "But someone bullied you?"

A dark flame burst into his eyes, burning fiercely in his dark eyes, "Who bullied you?"

The immortals suddenly turned pale with fright.

【who!Who bullied you? 】

[You are so brave, don't you know that Xiao Lang is under our cover?Be careful that I smash him to death with the elixir! 】

【Does that person want to experience what it's like to be haunted by evil spirits for life without a good end?The female ghosts under this seat have been idle for a long time, but they can gather at the bedside of that person in the middle of the night, and come out from the ground——]

【King of Hades...you don't want to watch ghost movies from the human world if you are in charge of the underworld yourself!Watching too much is bad for IQ! 】

Their reaction made Jia Lang dumbfounded, and he shook his head: "How can someone bully me? I'm in my own home, besides..." He laughed, "Aren't you still here?"

Shui Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "What's the matter? As long as you say it, I will do it for you."

These words made Jia Lang's heart tremble suddenly, when he looked up at the young man in white robe, he could only see seriousness in his eyes.It was as if there were countless clusters of unknown dark flames burning in his eyes, making his whole body radiant.

The child was silent for a long while, and then said softly: "I have never dared to mention it to you, I want to take a look at my sister..."

The closer you are to the village, the more affectionate you will be.Although he knew that Shui Rong might have a way to let him see his sister, but thinking about it...but he couldn't speak no matter what.

What if she can't forget me?

What if she forgets me?

These two thoughts were intertwined, making Jia Lang almost wish to split himself in two and create another self to return to that previous life.He didn't want his sister to worry about his own death, nor did he want her to let go, as if he had never been in his life.

It was selfish to say that, and Jia Lang knew it himself.It's just that when it comes to emotions, people's reason seems to be out of the control of the brain.Clearly said to forget, clearly said to live a good life, clearly said not to cry... But she was afraid, the person in her heart really couldn't remember her name anymore.Wipe away all traces of the past, and continue to live her life peacefully and happily.

In that way, in my previous life, I really didn't even have the meaning of living.

Although he never said all these thoughts, the hesitation and hesitation on his face caught the eyes of all the immortals.Shui Rong looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Don't be afraid."

Jia Lang seemed to be greatly touched by the three simple words, and his whole body trembled slightly.After a while, he nodded slightly, and subconsciously held the young man's hand even tighter.

Shui Rong took out a small mirror from the wide white python arrow sleeve, the shape was very unique, it was actually a round water drop.The back is engraved with rolling auspicious clouds, and it is full of rays of light, which is dazzling to look at.On the surface of the mirror, there are circles of rippling water ripples.Shui Rong stretched out her slender fingers and tapped lightly, and the ripples flowed in all directions, revealing a slender figure.

Jia Lang's breathing couldn't help but stagnate for a moment, his eyes didn't blink, and he stared at the blurry figure seriously.As the water pattern slowly spread out, the person in the water mirror finally fully appeared, it was a woman with long straight black hair pouring down her shoulders.Wearing a clean white skirt, he was piously closing his eyes slightly, and slowly inserted a burning stick of incense into the censer on the fireplace.

Jia Lang stared blankly, without saying a word, but there were tears in his eyes silently.

That is his sister.

They have lived together for more than ten years, the gentle hands that smoothed the sweat for him, the firm hands that pulled him back several times on the edge of the underworld... The most sincere and engraved family affection he has experienced in the world , all from this person.

The hazy water vapor covered the scene in front of him, he blinked, and a few round tears rolled down his cheeks.

The woman in the water mirror adjusted her clothes, and bowed again and again in front of the incense burner: "Buddha on high, bless my younger brother with a safe life in the next life, prosperity and prolongation. The believer Lin's respect."

If he is reincarnated safely, bless him with no worries, peace and success.

If he is still wandering in the underworld, I will bless him to see you again in Huangquan decades later, and never forget the relationship between siblings in this life.

For the rest of my life, I wish you well.

Shui Rong looked at him intently, wanted to take out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe away his tears, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find it.She wiped his tears with her sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

What came back was a little face that was already crying, with red eyes, like the litter of rabbits raised in Jia's mansion.

But the corners of Jia Lang's mouth were turned up.

"It couldn't be better."

He thought quietly in his heart, sister, I have been reincarnated, so you don't need to worry about it anymore—with this, I will truly be the Jia Lang who lives in this world.

The past can be missed, but it is no longer a bondage.

I have been born again.

[I really don't want to disturb this atmosphere but... does that one still remember that he himself is a fairy? 】

[I found that there is no veil, so I can use a small spell to conjure it!Why use sleeves? 】

[If Ben Gong remembers correctly, besides his love for furry animals, that guy also has a cleanliness fetish... This is unscientific, what about his cleanliness? 】

[Madam, let the old man remind you that our existence itself is not very scientific. 】

Hush, as the old saying goes, if you care about it, you will be chaotic, so why bother to expose it.

In the spring of the following year, when Jia Lian and Jia Lang were out of Jia Zhu's filial piety, Mrs. Zhang prepared to let Jia Lang go to Jia's family to study.She originally came from a scholarly family, so she naturally knew the importance of studying, so she mentioned it to Jia Shen when the weather warmed up.

Naturally, Jia Amnesty would not object to his son's advancement, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for Jia Lang's young age, so he couldn't help saying: "Why are you in such a hurry? Baoyu is one year older than him, and he hasn't started school yet."

Mrs. Zhang helped him put on the outer coat. Fang smiled and said, "Baoyu is placed in front of the old lady. There is no need for us to worry about it. The old lady will take care of it. Lang'er is different. He is here with me." He grew up in the house, how can I not think more about him?"

Jia She frowned and said: "Since you think it's good, then let Lang'er go. Just a little, he's young, find a few proper schoolboys to follow, and don't make any mistakes."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly agreed.

Unlike Jia Lian who was taken to take care of Jia's mother since he was a child, Jia Lang was the first son Jia She grew up with.Seeing him change from a white and tender bun to a slightly larger white and tender bun, and he has a good relationship with himself without any grievances, the satisfaction in my heart is really beyond the reach of outsiders.Therefore, in the words, it is inevitable to favor Jia Lang.

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