I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

The child is small, but Guiming is also a small one, although he thinks he is already big, and tries very hard to hug the child to show that he is a big child.

In his imagination, he could hold such a small child firmly, but when he got started, he realized that he had miscalculated.

Although he tried to pick up the child like an adult, but soon because his hands were not long enough, he could only put his hands under the child's armpits, wrap his arms around the child, and then dragged him up.At first, the child wrapped his arms around his neck, and Guiming's hand was still around the child's waist, but after a while, he couldn't control him from sliding down, from the waist to the armpit, until the child's armpit got stuck Guiming's arms and shoulders were all raised up, and his eyes raised his head innocently, looking at Guiming who was panting and blushing.

Guiming hugged him like he was dragging a long strip, rubbing forward step by step, Mao Aying who was watching it was always funny, after asking several times whether he wanted to help but was rejected by Guiming, he just watched from the sidelines It's lively.

Guiming felt that he was walking erratically, every step was extremely difficult, and the child's feet had already touched the ground, and he would trip over if he was not careful, so he had to stop and dragged the child up again, but It didn't take long to fall into this cycle again.

"Hey...hey..."

Fortunately, although the child didn't talk much, he was not stupid. Seeing that Guiming was struggling, he pushed Guiming and wanted to get down by himself.

But Guiming didn't agree immediately, but with a swollen face, he said very bravely, it's okay, brother is not tired.

The child glanced at Guiming suspiciously, but at the moment he was so uncomfortable, even if Guiming could do it, he didn't intend to let Guiming continue to hug him.

Fortunately, the second time, Guiming didn't try to be brave again, and put the child down on the excuse of the donkey, and then stood aside, gasping for breath.

Seeing the child looking over, I waved at him pretending that I was not tired, and when the child turned his head away, he acted as if he was dying, and seized the time to take a few breaths before feeling alive.

I don't know who this face-saving appearance looks like.

But Guiming was afraid that his poor appearance would disturb this sensitive and poor child, so he tried his best to only show his good side.

A childish heart is always the most innocent and lovely.

Although the process is a little funny.

Mao Aying had a hard time holding back her laughter, and the extreme emotions in her heart gradually calmed down because she went back to the village that brought her bad memories in the past.

However, the mood has calmed down, but the account that should be settled cannot be taken away.

Mao Aying took Guiming and the child rescued by Guiming and walked slowly towards the road in the memory. At this time, the mood went down. Looking at this place again, I felt that it was the same as those other large and small copies that I had been to. It's no different.

But so.

She, Mao Aying, was no longer the girl who was at the mercy of others.

Guiming seemed to be able to perceive her emotions keenly. While taking care of the child like a little adult, he also turned his head to look at Mao Aying's face. After seeing Mao Aying twice, this guy didn't feel it. If there's anything wrong, he even acted to Mao Aying that you're finally not angry.

His head couldn't figure out those complicated things, but he saw that grandma's face was gloomy before, and now that the dark clouds had cleared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The tone was so obvious that Mao Aying couldn't laugh or cry, she felt like she was coaxed by a child.

The grandparent and grandson get along all day long and have always been close. Now Guiming sees that grandma is not angry anymore, so he doesn't leave grandma a quiet space like before. He only tries to take care of his younger brother by himself, and strives to be a mature and stable little adult.

He felt really great.

And has been touched by myself.

So I couldn't wait to find someone, especially the grandma who threw him aside because she was angry with herself, to show off, or this is more like a reminder——

Look at how good I am, don't you like me more.

This is his scheming, but the scheming of children is so simple and cute.

Especially when his grandma didn't see him before, he just felt that he was a little tired, his waist was a little sore, and he had to pretend that nothing happened. .

Or act like a baby.

The favored child always knows where the adults can do nothing, for example, when he slaps Mao Aying and looks at Mao Aying with soft and obedient eyes, Mao Aying is already dying.

He felt that his grandson was so likable, and he couldn't help but reflect that he really shouldn't be immersed in emotions before. How could those people in the village be as important as his grandson.

They can't even compare to Guiming's hair!

How could she ignore her little heart because of them~

Then the little boy started to complain, but it was in the tone of a little adult, sighing, his tone was exactly the same as that of Mao Aying. It is really difficult to take care of the old one, what will we do if the family leaves him~

Mao Aying: ...

Isn't this what she was nagging with her two sons at home?How did this kid learn it!

Gui Ming instantly realized that something was wrong with Mao Aying's expression, so he made up for it in time, and stopped beating his back, his eyes fluttered, and he muttered that he should pay for this family, and then suddenly changed the subject and said that his brother must want to I'm sick, I'm going to find my brother.

Just a posture of smearing oil on the soles of the feet and trying to slip.

Mao Aying stopped him, with no anger visible on his face, and asked without emotion, who taught you to say this?

Gui Ming naturally refused to admit that he learned from you. Although he still doesn't understand what narrowness is, he also faintly knows that this is inappropriate, and he wanted to bite him to death.

Fortunately, Mao Aying has never lost her temper with Guiming. She treats Guiming as if she is really her heart. Even if Guiming is mischievous sometimes, she will make up for Guiming by herself, saying that the child is normal, so that's fine. Doting to the extreme.Not to mention getting angry at Guiming.

But there is indeed some embarrassment on the face.

Mao Aying just looked at Guiming with displeasure, watching Guiming's little head drooping little by little, and didn't think of any way to deal with it. It seemed that whatever he said was too much, but he couldn't boast too much. exit.

In the end, I can only say lightly, you go to find your brother.

Guiming was instantly pardoned, galloping across the field like a cheerful tit.

Mao Aying finally relieved herself, a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she was afraid of being seen by this keen kid, and if she said something amazing, she, Mao Aying, really...

But how did this guy learn so much?

As expected of my grandson.

Mao Aying got some comfort from a new perspective, and the last pimple in her heart disappeared.

But he still didn't dare to show too lightheartedness on his face, and felt that Guiming should know how powerful he was, otherwise he wouldn't take her seriously.

How to learn everything!

What should I do if I tell others!

Lost people!

Mao Aying was so disturbed by Guiming that she completely let go of her mood. Even if she entered the village and saw the original people again, she only sneered a few times in her heart. With her temperament, she didn't take advantage of her anger to clean up people severely. Ton, it's pretty rare.

But Mao Aying is easy to do it after getting angry, and regret it later.

With her personality, she lost her composure on this past person, but it was more difficult to let go than anything else.

Besides, after all, there is still some blood relationship, and not all the people in the village treat her badly. Once this is done, it will cost a lot more than the guilt you get from strangers. .

When she was young, she couldn't help seeing everyone in a darker way, knocking down a boat with a stick. In fact, some people, you really can't say they are bad, they are more powerless.

It was only later that she could understand that this kind of reconciliation was not repaying kindness with kindness under the Madonna mentality, but a calm and objective one with a mature mentality.

Young people can't help but see things as either black or white. White can't tolerate a trace of stains, and black can be completely black. But in fact, there is no real white or black, and most of them are imperfect people.

Everyone works hard to come to this world, learn to be a human being, learn knowledge and get along with others, but they are also trying to make up for their own shortcomings little by little... So, people should read more, go out more, See other people, other things.

Otherwise, you will narrow your own path.

Mao Aying gathered Guiming's collar, and faced the villagers with a cautious and somewhat disturbed expression, but there was only the kindness of a grandma to her grandson on her face.

"Go, grandma will take you to play."

Guiming has never seen such a duplicity grandma, because most of the time grandma is angry on the spot, instead of smiling on her face like now, but disapproving in her heart.

But he is a good boy, knowing that grandma is not willing to make friends with the villagers, although he is not very happy to play with grandma, but he nodded his head like a little adult, and after agreeing, he sighed, with a look that I should take What do you do expression.

Mao Aying endured it for a long time before she could not slap Guiming on the back of the head.

After two boring days of being played with by his grandma, Guiming is already familiar with almost every place in the village, and his mind has already opened up.

He also saw that although grandma seemed to be indifferent to whether the village was dead or alive on the surface, she still couldn't let go of the affairs of the village. It was just because of the knot in the past that she refrained from intervening, and even let go of breaking through. The latter mixed up with those people she didn't like in the village, and didn't say anything, with a look of emotion and anger.

He said, "Just do what you want, don't worry about me, I've grown up and can take care of myself."

If this sentence came from an adult, it would be fine, but seeing Gui Ming, who was not even above the table height, speak so earnestly, Mao Aying was touched, and inevitably felt a little weird, and even his hands were slightly itchy.

But she really can't sit still, after all, she is not a completely indifferent person, although she just saved the little ghost before, Xiaoxiao showed her ability in front of others, so that people dare not look down on her, she didn't do much What, including the secret schemes of the passers-by and those people, although she knew it clearly, she didn't intervene.

First, I wanted to see it more clearly.

The second is to truly reconcile with the past.

At this time, according to her plan, those passers-by had already reached the point where they couldn't hold back. If it hadn't been for her arrival, which accidentally interrupted the passers-by's actions, the village would have disappeared as early as the night she came.

And these villagers didn't know what they attracted until they died.

They are always so ignorant, believing in people they shouldn't believe, and making mistakes that shouldn't be made.

You hate them so badly, but sometimes you feel guilty enough to die.

Because there are too many stupid people in this world.

Since Mao Aying wants to make a move, she must put Guiming in a safe place. She knows in her heart that with Guiming's ability, no one in the village can hurt him. Ming's ability was secretly startled, but after all, he didn't want a young child to see too much cruelty.

She took Guiming around, and actually killed many passers-by, but none of them were seen by Guiming, including those bosses with different bodies, all of which were only seen by Guiming with their kind and friendly sides.

Adults always try their best to protect their children in all aspects, so as to appear that they are not negligent in their duties.

But Mao Aying did not regret bringing Guiming out, and continued to stay in the original place. Guiming's strangeness will always be seen by others. No matter whether others are afraid or surprised, if more people know, they will always have selfishness. When the time comes, everyone Coercion, it is difficult for Guiming not to be affected.

She still hopes that her grandson will be safe, healthy and live a more free and easy life.

And she doesn't think it's a burden. In the current environment, it's better to have ability than not to have ability.

So Mao Aying told Guiming not to go out for the next two days, saved up food, and left a villager here to help take care of it, thinking it was safe.

After all, her grandson is smart and sensible, and he is the most obedient.

This is obviously a grandma's filter, but Mao Aying didn't feel how thick her filter was, including that she didn't know that it was easy for Guiming to hide it from him.

The world in Guiming's eyes is different from that of ordinary people.

But he himself doesn't know that the world in his eyes is different from other people's, because it is such a world that he has seen since he opened his eyes.

Although the little ghost doesn't speak, he is very obedient. He is very thin, but Guiming can see the things hidden in his body, which are grayish like mist, and Guiming doesn't know that it is Yin Qi , They gather in the little ghost's body, and it is these things that make the little ghost come back to life.

At this time, the little ghost is no longer a living person, but Guiming has seen too many such people, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

Yes, Mao Aying thinks that she hides well, but the ghosts in those dungeons have long been invisible to Guiming. He has been in such a world since he was born, how would he know to be afraid?

Right now, he was hesitating whether to bring the kid with him.

The little ghost raised his head. He had a bony body and a big head, but he had a pair of beautiful eyes, which were clean and clear, like a pool of water with a clear bottom.

Guiming hardened his heart, did not retreat under his gaze, and decided to keep the kid.

"Stay well, brother is going out to work."

The kid just kept looking at him without making a sound, but Guiming knew he was listening.

Guiming thinks that the little ghost is so obedient, alas, no wonder everyone likes obedient children.

He thought about some irrelevant things in his head, and then pushed open the door. At this time, the villagers standing in the yard were bending over to pack their things. He felt that there was no need to stare at the two children, and he had another Do your own thing.

However, Guiming saw a little shadow on his head, which blinded the villager's perception, and Guiming nodded towards that shadow.

In his eyes, the world is not only colorful, there are many things in the air that ordinary people can't see, but he can communicate with, use, and even control those things.

He thought everyone was the same as him, such as his grandma, who was very powerful, no matter how many things he dragged over, they would be absorbed by his grandma.

So Guiming didn't say anything, but he was a little afraid of his grandma in his heart.

He was always worried about whether his grandma would be full, and stopped for a while, but after seeing his grandma actively absorbing it even if he didn't pull it over, he felt worthy of being his Guiming's grandma.

Anyway, he has been to so many places, and he has never seen anyone who is more powerful than his grandma.

Gui Ming didn't take this village seriously, but he knew that grandma was born in this village, and the villagers here are more or less blood related to grandma.

Whoever is developed has few poor relatives.Guiming sighed like a little adult.

Guiming decided to do something for the villagers as well.

He also vaguely realized that grandma's emotions towards the villagers were not purely friendly, but his little head couldn't handle such complicated things.

He followed the place where the yin qi flowed, blocking the perception of passers-by all the way, and came to the river where the little ghost was rescued. Many children sank in this river, which had become a climate, and he had faint thoughts of revenge on the village.

Guiming is here to be a lobbyist.

He squatted by the river and began to whisper to the river.

"The grievance has its head, the debt has its owner, when will the grievance be repaid, you are too extreme, you can't deny all the villagers just because of a few people."

But the river didn't listen, and let out the cry of a child losing his temper.

Guiming persuaded him a few more times, but to no avail.

He wasn't easy to get along with, and he was also a little angry, but it wasn't that Nu He insisted on revenge on the villagers, but that he was angry that He didn't want to listen to what he had said so much.

So disrespectful!

He stretched out his hand, stirring the Yin Qi in Hanoi, the river swelled several times, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The cry became louder.

Guiming is a child himself, and he doesn't know the child's plan: "You continue to cry, even if you cry your throat out, do you think I will care." It seems quite stylish, but the next sentence can't help being proud Said: "I knew it was useless to cry to adults when I was three years old! I cried for five days at a stretch!"

After finishing speaking, Guiming felt that something was wrong, and even He's crying was a little less.

He had to cough dryly, and immediately found a reason.

"My younger brother was almost harmed by you before, and you said that you did not go too far! My younger brother did not offend you!"

Not to mention, he wanted to let this river really know how powerful he is.

At this moment, he had already forgotten his original intention, and only wanted to completely subdue this disobedient river.

It's like two children arguing to press each other, Guiming didn't think it was any different from the quarrel with the chubby next door neighbor.

Finally, Na He's clothes softened, and the aggrieved stopped making trouble, and called him brother.

Guiming felt that he couldn't just be an older brother casually. He had contradicted him before, so he must have been disobedient. Being his older brother must be tiring, and it was too difficult to bring up a child who was not very obedient.

So he said he was not its brother.

The river does not follow.

Keep calling him.

Guiming didn't agree, and kept saying no.

He decided to ignore the river, and ran to the side a little depressed. There was a grove beside him, and there were two people hiding in the grove.

Guiming knew that there were two people hiding there a long time ago. Guiming didn't like the things on them very much. They were traces of consciousness from other worlds.

Just pull that thing out and crush it.

However, the two passers-by originally planned to ambush him, but saw one of them suddenly acting like he was in pain like suffocation.

This scares the other person.

Guiming didn't have the consciousness of "killing people". He just vaguely knew that the things on those people were not good, and would be detrimental to other things that could be used by him who listened to him. At this time, he didn't expect the thing he pulled out , It would cause such a big reaction to this person.

I was a little panicked, after all, I was still a child, and immediately realized that I had done something wrong.

The other passer-by knew that he had been exposed, and rushed towards Guiming first, regardless of other things.

Gui Ming was so stupid that he couldn't respond, but in his eyes all the time, those gray and black things that seemed to be dormant in the air and seemed to be particularly well-behaved were entangled by things like sesame seeds and mist.

The passer-by suddenly felt unable to move.

There was a look of horror on his face.

Guiming didn't know why they reacted so much, his face was a little flustered: "What are you doing?" He asked about those things that were suddenly out of control.

But the passer-by thought he was asking himself.

He was terrified at first, but his face twisted into a strange excitement at this moment: "How did you manipulate these forces, tell uncle, okay?"

Guiming looked at the strange man blankly.

He said, "Can't you see?"

The passer-by didn't understand what the problem was.

Guiming pointed to those in the air again: "Can you really not see them?"

The passer-by narrowed his eyes, thinking it was a ghost or something, and said, "Only you can see it."

Guiming's eyes widened, but he hadn't reacted yet.

The passer-by looked at this immature, cub boss who was not very proficient in using these powers, and he was envious and jealous in his heart, a child could control such a powerful power.

But just a child, as long as he can control this child...

He lowered his voice: "Put uncle down, okay..."

Guiming showed a hesitant expression, but all the things around him who were always peaceful became a little irritable, and even the river beside him surged.

Guiming felt that they were all angry, but he couldn't understand why they were angry.

He thought everyone was peaceful and friendly, and this was the first time he had seen them baring their fangs, which frightened him a little.

He is not so good at dealing with malice from others.