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Gong Jiu was hit in the face by the little girl with a sword. Besides the pain, he was also a little... confused.

The unspeakable problem in the previous life has been hidden in the flesh and blood, Gong Jiu has been careful not to get hurt these years, and is determined not to touch such dangerous things as whips and silver needles.

Now that he is eight years old, this is the first time he is in such pain.One side of the face was numb at first, and it turned into a burning pain when the pain spread to the spinal cord.Gong Jiu was originally fair-skinned. Although Xiao Yan Huan is young now, he has considerable strength. When the sword hit his face, Gong Jiu's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only Ye Yingzhou, but also Ximen Chuuxue, who had been staring coldly at this person who had nothing to do to his sister, could not help but twitch his eyebrows.

It must be very painful, Ximen Chuuxue looked at the palm-wide red mark on Gong Jiu's face, and felt that this person was a bit pitiful.Unknowingly, his eyes fell on his sister's soft and small hand, Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment - he just suddenly remembered that when he was three years old, he probably couldn't be so strong... right?

Ximen Juju would never admit that his sister was inferior in strength.Now he is five years old, and he has started to practice martial arts and swords with his parents.Ximen Chuuxue is more determined than ordinary children. He does not need to be urged by his elders to practice martial arts and swordsmanship. What Ye Yingzhou and Yu Luocha really need to worry about is that their son will try to be brave.

Ximen Chuuxue listened to his mother very much, but this time, when Ximen Chuuxue saw his sister wielding a sword, the little boy silently put the matter of "strength training" on the agenda.

After all, it was her little girl who got into trouble. As the only adult present, Ye Yingzhou was the first to come to her senses.Hurriedly leaning down to check Gong Jiu's face, Ye Yingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the child's face was only a little swollen.

A certain little fat chirp who got into trouble also came back to her senses, and hurriedly put the Chang Huan in her hand into the box. She staggered and rushed towards Gong Jiu. Yan Huan carefully blew and blew at the half of Gong Jiu's face that was hit by her.

The little girl's body had a lingering milky fragrance, mixed with a bit of floral fragrance from body lotion, which breathed softly and coolly on the side of Gong Jiu's face, making his movements slightly stiff.Gong Jiu is not a real eight-year-old child. When he died in his previous life, he was already at the age used to looking at Fengyue.Although they didn't have any substantive contact because they disliked those women's filthiness psychologically, but Gong Jiu didn't understand the love between fish and water and love affairs.

This little girl is only three years old, and her body is only eight years old...

An eight-year-old child is teased by a three-year-old milk doll. No matter how you look at it, this incident is full of slots.Gong Jiu has a special physique. After being injured, he always recovers very quickly. I don't know whether it is a psychological effect or a special physique. After being praised by Yan Huan for so many times, Gong Jiu really feels that the pain on his face has improved a lot.

His face was darkened because of the strange thoughts that rose up in that moment, Gong Jiu put Yan Huan on the ground a little stiffly, rubbed the place on his face that was photographed by her with Chang Huan, and said in a stiff voice: " It's okay."

But no one would understand Gong Jiu's complicated psychological changes, Ye Yingzhou, mother and son all thought that he was really in severe pain.Ye Yingzhou turned around and greeted the maid at the side, and asked her to get the plaster, but still felt that something was wrong, so Ye Yingzhou simply ordered the guards in the mansion to ask for the doctor to come.

The person who brought the ointment was Uncle Zhong. Although Gong Jiu sneaked in, but there was such a big commotion, Uncle Zhong would not be unaware that someone broke into their Baiyun City.It's just three things, when Uncle Zhong saw Gong Jiu again, he was a little... numb.

When you painstakingly innovated the defense system many times, but found that even a child couldn't stop it, you should also be numb.

Uncle Zhong stood in front of his young lady with a look of lovelessness, and handed the ointment to Gong Jiu with a paralyzed smile.Gong Jiu pretended to be innocent and smiled at the old grandfather, and didn't say much, just opened the small white porcelain bottle, poured out the light green paste inside, and then seriously... put the paste The body is crooked.

Uncle Zhong used his precarious hairline to guarantee that this kid is absolutely innocent!meaning!clatter!Sure enough, the next moment, Uncle Zhong heard his young lady's soft, milky voice coming from behind him.

"Ah, brother Jiu, you wiped the wrong place, please help me with a smile." The little uncle said that people should be responsible for what they do, and they swelled up their faces by themselves. Xiao Yanhuan deeply felt that, It is necessary for oneself to make a good atonement.Therefore, helping the little brother who gave her a gift to apply the medicine was a matter of course.

Uncle Zhong almost burst into tears, but looking at his young lady's clear eyes, he really couldn't bear to tell his young lady the complicated world of adults.A mouthful of silver teeth was about to be crushed, but Uncle Zhong could only turn his body sideways, watching helplessly as his young lady stretched out her white and tender little hand, dipped in the light green ointment, and smeared it on the brat little by little. Red marks on the face.

In fact, Gong Jiu didn't feel any strong pain anymore, but after applying the cool ointment on her face, she could still feel the tenderness of the little girl's fingertips, so Gong Jiu bent down happily, and cooperated with Xiao Yanhuan's movements .

Sword practitioners will inevitably have some thin calluses on their hands. Even if Gong Jiu was well maintained in the previous life, there is still a layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth.Since this little girl's surname is Ye, she also has an almost natural love for swords like every Ye family member, so she will definitely know how to practice swords in the future.Thinking that these soft and tender hands will also develop blisters in the future, and the blisters will be worn out and finally piled up into a layer of hard skin, Gong Jiu feels a little uncomfortable.

Mr. Jiu thought, it was probably because these chubby hands felt so comfortable on his face, so he didn't want this comfort to disappear as the child got older. After learning about medical skills, after half a month of fiddling in the pharmacy, a prescription was finally formulated.

Young Master Lianhua began to study medicine after he was middle-aged, and became a master of his own.Although he didn't force Gong Jiu, he was happy to see his only disciple put his heart into medical skills.So after Mr. Lianhua knew that this kid had spent a month wasting countless good medicines, but finally came up with a bottle of... hand cream, Wang Lianhua almost fell down in anger and chased after Gong Jiu. Let him make up for the wasted medicinal materials.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

In the end, it was his little girl who hurt someone, Ye Yingzhou felt guilty, even though Gong Jiu broke in by himself, Ye Yingzhou still kept him alive and expressed a little apology.

The Ninth Young Master is exquisite in all aspects, if he intends to please someone, then there is nothing he can't please.In just one meal, Ye Yingzhou's address to him has changed from "this little son" to "Ajiu". Seeing that he likes his own daughter, he is used to taking care of others at a young age, not to mention that he is also smiling. I like this kid very much.Feeling sorry for her little girl who doesn't have playmates of the right age, Ye Yingzhou couldn't help but say to Gong Jiu: "Ah Jiu, come and play with our family often when you have time."

Gong Jiu's purpose was here, he readily agreed, and immediately asked like a curious child: "Aunt Ye, I wanted to ask just now, smile, is that Yan Huan's baby name?"

Without waiting for Ye Yingzhou to answer, Xiao Yan Huan, who was stuffed with lotus seed soup by his elder brother, swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and said cheerfully: "Yeah, I have two names, just like Brother Jiu."

Xiao Yanhuan's memory is not bad, she still remembers that Gong Jiu told her little uncle that his name is Gong Jiu, and another name is Ming Rui.

And Ye Yingzhou didn't know the whole story, only that Gong Jiu also had a baby name, but she didn't like to force others to make things difficult for her. Since the child didn't take the initiative to mention it, she didn't ask.

Gong Jiu rubbed the little girl's hair with a smile, and then wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth very smoothly.

Being able to register in front of the eldest aunt of the Ye family, he will be able to enter the family room with justification and justification.Although it's a pity that I can't get along with the little girl alone for a while, it's also a surprise.Gong Jiu felt the soft touch of her fingertips, and her eyes darkened where no one could see.

He likes this little girl from the Ye family, because life is so boring, he always likes to look for newer things, and there is no doubt that this little girl who never existed in the previous life is the world's most "" Fresh" stuff.And to what extent can this kind of love reach?Ninth Young Master himself is not sure, but he will not contribute to the flames, nor will he contain them.

Just let nature take its course, Mr. Jiu prefers to go against the sky in everything, but he is unwilling to force people's hearts—whether it's his own heart or the hearts of others.

After all, this kid is still young, isn't he?Gong Jiu concealed the darkness in his eyes, and when he raised his head, his face was pure again.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, held his sister's little hand, and hugged Yan Huan to his side, separating Gong Jiu and his sister.He instinctively didn't like the breath of this man just now, so he didn't want Xiaoxiao to come into contact with him again.This is Ximen Chuuxue's instinct, the instinct of being a big brother.

No matter what age he was, Ximen Chuuxue was not someone who would hide himself.His vigilance towards Gong Jiu is too obvious, so obvious that Gong Jiu can already notice this little carrot who hasn't spoken once since just now.

Raising his eyebrows, Gong Jiu said: "Excuse me, I haven't asked you about my brother's name just now."

The author has something to say: If you think about a three-year-old child, it's okay to be abnormal.

Therefore, no matter how many times he was reborn, Jiu Gongzi's apostasy was engraved in his bones.

It is a lie to say that he likes Xiao Yan Huan so much now.If you really want to define it, then Jiu Gongzi should still be in the stage of "she is so interesting and wants to raise her".

Simon·Xiaoluotou·Juju: You go, I'm not your Juju, I'm just a radishhead.

Uncle: Hehe, Juju is not uncle talking about you, five years old is not a little carrot, what else do you want?Are you going to revolt?

#Powder to deep natural black#

#Today I also have to work hard to bully Ximen Juju#

#Uncle who has been expelled from fandom for three seconds has to reflect on#

☆, because of Si Duling's dream.