The Strongest Young Grandmother

Xiao Shuang'er is not able to talk like this on weekdays, and she doesn't really speak much on weekdays.

But I don't know why, she likes to talk to brother Huang, and she says a lot of things.

Chattering, Xiao Shuang'er didn't feel tired, and she didn't feel sleepy either.

On the contrary, Xiao Shuang'er became more and more excited, her eyes were bright and sparkling with moving light.

Ye Mohuang also seemed to cherish this time and listened to Xiao Shuang'er seriously.

No one had ever said so much to him before, and it sounded strange to him.

It turned out that the Xuanyue clan was said to be some people who lived away from the world. It turned out that Xiaoshuanger was the Yueji here, and he guessed that it was probably a very well-known person here.

In his opinion, Xiao Shuang'er is very simple and happy.

Her eyes were so pure and pure.

And according to Xiao Shuang'er, the folk customs here are simple, and there is no war or struggle.

Everyone believed in Yue Ji, and the Xuanyue clan was peaceful.

Listening and listening, Ye Mohuang also felt that he liked it here.

He actually had a feeling that he wanted to stay here.

But when he thinks of his identity and the hatred, he knows that he can't be willful.

He had slept for several days, and he needed to quickly heal the wound so that he could go back.

Xiao Shuang'er said too much, she was really sleepy, and then she fell to the side and said she fell asleep.

It fell on Ye Mohuang's shoulder, Ye Mohuang hurriedly hugged Xiao Shuang'er.

Ye Mohuang has never really hugged anyone, so he doesn't know how to hug Xiao Shuang'er at this moment.

Although he didn't know how to hug someone, he had seen it.

So he hugged Xiao Shuang'er carefully and clumsily, and then carried her to the bed.

At this time, Ye Mohuang was ten years old and Xiao Shuang'er was seven years old. Ye Mohuang was struggling to hold Xiao Shuang'er, but fortunately, he paid attention to keeping fit and practiced kung fu secretly, so he was also strong.

Because Ye Mohuang was too careful for fear of waking Xiao Shuang'er, he moved Xiao Shuang'er to the bed, sweating on his forehead.

Ye Mohuang clumsily covered Xiao Shuang'er with the quilt.

He couldn't sleep.

He was digesting the news that Xiao Shuang'er told him.

He exercised, and then gently jumped up to the roof. He sat quietly on the roof and looked outside.

It turned out that this was the Xuanyue Clan, the night was dark, the fragrance of flowers permeated the air, the air was fresh, and the wind at night was warm.

He has strong night vision and can see a lot of scenery.

Even Ye Mohuang thought it was really beautiful here.

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When Xiao Shuang'er woke up the next day, she found that she was asleep on the bed. She didn't see Ye Mo Huang, and Xiao Shuang'er suddenly became anxious, "Brother Huang, Brother Huang..."

Hearing Xiao Shuang'er's voice, Ye Mohuang ran over from the kitchen, "Shuang'er, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Ye Mohuang, Xiaoshuanger hurried over to hug him, "Brother Huang, I thought you were gone."

Saying that, Xiao Shuang'er's voice was full of tension and fear.

Ye Mohuang was shocked and stiffened.

He never felt that he was so needed.

At this moment, Ye Mohuang seemed to realize that he was needed by Shuang'er.

She needs him so much!

When he realized this, Ye Mohuang's heart surged with turbulent waves, as if there were waves that drowned him.

Although he is only ten years old, he knows a lot.

He knew he was happy now, he felt, he was needed, he suddenly felt that it was good to be alive.

He was really happy, Ye Mohuang looked at the person in his arms, then stiffly and clumsily hugged Xiao Shuang'er back slowly.