[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy
Chapter 2 Xue Yang
After a day of pondering, I have a good understanding of the condition of this body.
It is almost the same as the memory of Xiao Changyan's body——
However, although this little girl was raised with good food and drink, except for food and clothing, she was almost an invisible person, and Chang Ping didn't even show her face a few times in my memory.
What an irresponsible father.
But this is not bad, at least there will be a lot less restrictions on actions.
But most importantly right now, I remembered—
In the original book, Chang Ping had no children at all! !
That's why Chang Ping chose to give false testimony in the Chang family massacre, and then let Xue Yang be at ease for a while.
So, has the plot changed, or is there something hidden about my life experience?
What a headache.
In addition, there is another problem (sorry, I am just a force~)
— my body's reaction.
My thoughts are not limited, but the behaviors I can do are the same as those of children of this age. Even my emotions will be affected. The only advantage is that I don't have to worry about collapse...
Although it is not conducive to keeping calm under special circumstances, it can barely be regarded as a protective color. I only hope that it can improve when I grow up.
I wrapped the sugar I begged my servant to buy yesterday, put it in my arms, and quietly got out of the dog hole, and after a whole
Clothes, put the cloth bag containing sugar into his bosom again, and glanced at the golden characters in the palm of his hand:
"two hours"
Then he squatted in the inconspicuous shadow, staring at the gate of Chang's house with piercing eyes.
When the golden words changed to "an hour", my cheap grandpa dressed like a dog finally came out.
I was a little nervous, bit my lower lip, saw him get into the bullock cart, and immediately followed him.
However, I overlooked one important thing - I am only a kid of five or six years old now, how could I possibly catch up with him? !
That bullock cart is not slow at all!
I lost track.
Because of my short stature, my vision was also greatly limited. I stood there blankly among the bustling crowd, a little at a loss, and there was already a little water in my eyes.
I wiped my eyes hard, it was useless, what to cry, what a nasty physical reaction!
But what to do?what to do?
There is only half an hour left now, it will be too late...
Tears welled up again, and I pinched my arms, trying to calm myself down, but this almost instinctive thing couldn't be restrained at all.
I want to change my life for him, I am the one who must change such a miserable life for him!
But now I am helpless like a lost sheep in the wilderness, he must have been helpless when he was going through this...
Thinking of this, tears finally fell down.
There was a sudden sharp pain in the palm of my hand, and I wiped away the tears vigorously, only to see a line of poetry appearing under the words of shortened time:
"Farewell is like a hundred flowers."
Who knows when the east wind blows tears when parting is like facing a hundred flowers.
I ran madly to the east.
The child's body is really weak.
I ran desperately and kept falling.
The voices of people gradually faded away, the surrounding scenery became sparse and deserted, and my inner anxiety became more and more intense.
Faster, faster, near, near!
Be sure to wait for me!
Turning a corner hastily, I fell again.
I fell straight down in a daze, but my eyes stared straight ahead without blinking.
-
An immature hand became bloody and bloody under the wheel in an instant, and the screams of pain and pain filled my ears unexpectedly.
At the same time, tears also burst down the embankment, and the voice was stuck in his throat, so he could only call his name over and over again silently and helplessly:
"Yangyang..."
The author has something to say: Well, this article will try its best to restore the original work, and of course I will make necessary changes. I will not turn Yang Yang into a fool who is ignorant of the world. I will respect his character and try to write his own s Choice.
Please take care of me~
ps:
The previous poem was wrong, I changed a new one (>﹏<)
In the original book, the reason why Chang Ping reversed the case for Xue Yang was firstly because he was afraid of death, and secondly, because he had no children yet.Therefore, Chang Ping, who is aware of current affairs, chose to be wise and protect her life, but in the end she failed o(︶︿︶)oah.
It is almost the same as the memory of Xiao Changyan's body——
However, although this little girl was raised with good food and drink, except for food and clothing, she was almost an invisible person, and Chang Ping didn't even show her face a few times in my memory.
What an irresponsible father.
But this is not bad, at least there will be a lot less restrictions on actions.
But most importantly right now, I remembered—
In the original book, Chang Ping had no children at all! !
That's why Chang Ping chose to give false testimony in the Chang family massacre, and then let Xue Yang be at ease for a while.
So, has the plot changed, or is there something hidden about my life experience?
What a headache.
In addition, there is another problem (sorry, I am just a force~)
— my body's reaction.
My thoughts are not limited, but the behaviors I can do are the same as those of children of this age. Even my emotions will be affected. The only advantage is that I don't have to worry about collapse...
Although it is not conducive to keeping calm under special circumstances, it can barely be regarded as a protective color. I only hope that it can improve when I grow up.
I wrapped the sugar I begged my servant to buy yesterday, put it in my arms, and quietly got out of the dog hole, and after a whole
Clothes, put the cloth bag containing sugar into his bosom again, and glanced at the golden characters in the palm of his hand:
"two hours"
Then he squatted in the inconspicuous shadow, staring at the gate of Chang's house with piercing eyes.
When the golden words changed to "an hour", my cheap grandpa dressed like a dog finally came out.
I was a little nervous, bit my lower lip, saw him get into the bullock cart, and immediately followed him.
However, I overlooked one important thing - I am only a kid of five or six years old now, how could I possibly catch up with him? !
That bullock cart is not slow at all!
I lost track.
Because of my short stature, my vision was also greatly limited. I stood there blankly among the bustling crowd, a little at a loss, and there was already a little water in my eyes.
I wiped my eyes hard, it was useless, what to cry, what a nasty physical reaction!
But what to do?what to do?
There is only half an hour left now, it will be too late...
Tears welled up again, and I pinched my arms, trying to calm myself down, but this almost instinctive thing couldn't be restrained at all.
I want to change my life for him, I am the one who must change such a miserable life for him!
But now I am helpless like a lost sheep in the wilderness, he must have been helpless when he was going through this...
Thinking of this, tears finally fell down.
There was a sudden sharp pain in the palm of my hand, and I wiped away the tears vigorously, only to see a line of poetry appearing under the words of shortened time:
"Farewell is like a hundred flowers."
Who knows when the east wind blows tears when parting is like facing a hundred flowers.
I ran madly to the east.
The child's body is really weak.
I ran desperately and kept falling.
The voices of people gradually faded away, the surrounding scenery became sparse and deserted, and my inner anxiety became more and more intense.
Faster, faster, near, near!
Be sure to wait for me!
Turning a corner hastily, I fell again.
I fell straight down in a daze, but my eyes stared straight ahead without blinking.
-
An immature hand became bloody and bloody under the wheel in an instant, and the screams of pain and pain filled my ears unexpectedly.
At the same time, tears also burst down the embankment, and the voice was stuck in his throat, so he could only call his name over and over again silently and helplessly:
"Yangyang..."
The author has something to say: Well, this article will try its best to restore the original work, and of course I will make necessary changes. I will not turn Yang Yang into a fool who is ignorant of the world. I will respect his character and try to write his own s Choice.
Please take care of me~
ps:
The previous poem was wrong, I changed a new one (>﹏<)
In the original book, the reason why Chang Ping reversed the case for Xue Yang was firstly because he was afraid of death, and secondly, because he had no children yet.Therefore, Chang Ping, who is aware of current affairs, chose to be wise and protect her life, but in the end she failed o(︶︿︶)oah.
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