"Aunt, I didn’t mean anything else." Qin Mo simply stopped hesitating. "Maybe I can help Errol’s brother."

Wei Ya, who sat on the stool after saying his word, suddenly got up and glanced at the gate without trace, then took up the basket and ignored the girl beside her and walked into the room calmly.
Girl arch eyebrows blown without hesitation followed also walked into the room.
"Miss Qin, now that you are well, why don’t I ask someone to send you home earlier, and your family can feel at ease earlier?" Wei Ya went into the kitchen and didn’t go back to the tunnel. She tried to keep her usual tone, but she felt a little stiff.
Qin Mo’s cold face leaning against the door was not affected by belle’s suddenly cold tone. She quietly looked at her words and deeds and became a little weird after she said that word. Belle’s beautiful eyes flashed slightly for a long time before her lips slightly opened to break the weird and depressing atmosphere in the room. "I am the master of Qin Wangfu in Yancheng, and my aunt must know a thing or two about my identity."
Weiya is still busy in the kitchen without saying a word, as if she didn’t hear the girl’s words.
"Maybe you have any misunderstanding about my Qin Wangfu, but I, Qin Mo, am by no means an ungrateful person, and I have no malice towards Ai Luo’s younger brother. I can guarantee my life." Looking at the indifference that has become even worse after I personally identify myself, belle girl bit her lips and continued with the depressed atmosphere that made her feel a little. "Ai Luo’s younger brother can’t enter the college to practice, but I can connect him to Qin Wangfu in a name. Although it is possible to change his physique, I can learn a lot of knowledge and less there. It may be a little unpleasant to say something that you can’t get experience in other places, but I don’t think you want to let Errol’s younger brother live in this small village, do you? "
"All right, Miss Qin," Wei Ya suddenly interrupted the girl’s indifferent voice, but it seemed that the girl’s sincere tone was a little less cold. "Thank you for your kindness, but this is because things in our family are not firm in your heart."
Unfamiliar polite words can be felt by everyone without consultation.
Looking at the slightest motionless, but also faintly gives birth to a bit of a bored belle Qin Mo, who shakes her head with a wry smile slightly. She really doesn’t know what this woman who lives in a remote place like Yize Village always has such a deep prejudice about whether it is impossible to have a relationship with the Qin Wangfu. What she will come up with is that she wants to repay her kindness, and secondly, she is reluctant to let Ai Luo stay in this small place because of her physique. Although her heart is a little bitter and some cute little brother are sorry, since the other party is so attitude, she naturally can’t have any plans to stick a cold face again.
"Sister Qin Mo, I’ll go with you …" I just wanted to turn around and walk to the door, but suddenly I came to a low and worship, but I was extremely firm in my children’s voice, which made the house and two women’s bodies suddenly stiff.
"Luo Er ….." Looking at the small figure that slowly stepped in, Wei Ya Qiao’s face propped up indifference and finally bit her lips. She looked stunned for a long time before her lips overflowed with a bitter expression. She tasted that this stubborn little guy had been eavesdropping on their conversation outside. The rational moment was not to tell her to drive this little guy out or completely kill this dangerous girl, so their lives could be calm again. However, when the girl came up with the idea of bringing Elo to the Qin Palace, all the pitfalls in her heart turned into difficult decisions.
Knowing your son and your mother, Elo, seems to have really grown a lot during this time, and she seems to have recovered her original appearance. How can she not see it? She certainly hopes that her children can live a safe life and stay away from the dangerous world outside, but she doesn’t want her baby to be laughed at by others with a waste hat and her eyes turned blue at last.
What mother really doesn’t want her children to achieve something? What kind of mother would want to watch her heart being poked in the back all day? It is because of this abnormal contradiction that her sharp mentality has always been calm. She doesn’t know what to do, so she hasn’t stopped Elo from eavesdropping and has no malicious girl killer for Elo. Although she refused the girl’s proposal without hesitation, somehow she gave birth to a kind of girl who let Elo decide her own plans. After all, the future still needs to depend on this little guy.
"Elo brother …" Qin ink is also one leng. Obviously, I didn’t expect this little guy to have been hiding outside, but I found myself unable to say anything.
"Niang" Errol shook his fist and barely smiled at the girl. Then he turned his attention to the complex and changing complexion. Belle tried to suppress the choking in her throat and brought up a trill. "Sister Qin Mo is right. I don’t want to be here all my life …"
"Luo Erniang is a little tired. Can we talk about it later?" Looking at her firm and burning eyes, Weiya suddenly let out her eyes and sighed wearily, as if everyone had become haggard. She waved her hand a lot and turned out to be a little flustered and walked towards the back room. Her heart suddenly rose a little regret and even a little hesitation that she couldn’t look straight in the eye.
"Mom!" A burst into tears and almost hysterical roar seemed to make the whole room tremble, and it also made belle panic and stiff. Elo’s trembling teeth almost bit her lips into a pale rim of the eye, and her eyes were horribly red. "I know you and I really don’t want me to suffer, but I don’t want to be scolded by everyone and despised by everyone! I don’t want to become even that Darby, but Lian Xin looks down on me! Do you know how sad I feel every time those people outside scold me and say you? I really want to kill them all with a knife. Uncle Kenneth can protect us now, but can he protect our generation? I have to go out. Those dogs won’t dare to talk about us when I have ambition and strength! Are you white? ！”
The boy was almost incoherent when a rainstorm poured down, and even the sounds shook into a vague roar, which made the room a dead silence. Qin Mo looked at the little boy with a red face and excitement that was almost crazy, and sighed fondly. She never thought that the little guy who was jumping around all day was so depressed with so much anger and pain.
Wei Ya froze in place like clay sculpture, and her beautiful eyes were red. I don’t know, there were two lines of clear tears sliding down her cheeks. Every roar of the boy was like a sharp sword shining with cold mountain, cutting bloody scars in her heart, which made her feel as if she had spread from her soul and penetrated into the bone marrow. She looked up slightly for a long time and wiped away the pain, but the tears turned around and looked at the little face that was also full of tears, but her bitter heart was drowned by the long hesitation …
……
The moon bends like a hook and is lightly nailed to the edge. The night is bright, and the stars are gathered around the moon wheel like stars holding the moon, which makes the words pale and beautiful, and it is as mysterious as the ethereal.
Night brings peace as always, but even in this piece of land, there are still many turbulent eddies of peace.
In the hut, Elo just sat on the bed with a pair of dark and immature eyes and looked at the marginal star hole without blinking, as if he had been attracted by the star, and his eyes slowly climbed up to help him be at a loss.
Recalling the impulse during the day and yelling at his mother, Elo’s little face can’t help but float with a complicated wry smile. In fact, he has no idea whether it is right or wrong to make such a decision that looks more like a hot head at that time, but he knows clearly that he has no other choice in judging right or wrong, because he is asserted that he can’t practice god and abandoned children, and no one else will accept him. The so-called Qin Wangfu may also be his last chance in this generation, or he will give up and stay in this Yize village to be a humiliated weak person. Either accept leaving home alone to go to a strange place that I have never been in contact with, and I have lost my mother and worked hard. Either way, that’s all.
"Qin Wangfu …" Lying heavily in a small bed, his arms habitually resting in the back of his head, mumbling and repeating the strange name like talking, staring out the window, suddenly sitting up and touching the strange pattern with his hands again.
The light temperature comes down the fingertips, and the mysterious pattern is still as motionless and quiet as the breeze blows less than the deep water of the ancient well. Since the appearance and disappearance of the old man with a strange white coat in the back hill that day, the shape seems to have changed a little, and the pattern has remained in this state all the time, even the pain that made Ai Luo feel terrible has not been sent again.
The strange old man who ran out strangely but disappeared inexplicably is the only one who is sure that he can be a practitioner. Although Elo is still angry with this old guy, the old man’s times seem quite arrogant and rational. To others, it seems as if he didn’t wake up crazy, but his almost gloomy heart rekindled a bunch of subtle hopes. Now, despite his mother’s opposition and dissuasion, he insists on going to Qin Wangfu with Qin Mo’s sister. It’s more or less because of this bunch of meager hopes, which are encouraged by the hypocrisy, pity and ridicule. There is still a hint of unwilling doubt in his immature heart. Even though everyone even told him that he was abandoned by God to practice strength, he still didn’t fully believe in himself. He will be a born loser. He never gave up the idea of becoming a strong man. After all, he didn’t even try. Why do you think he is a loser who can’t practice based on a few short lines?
Chapter 24 Selection
However, although the strange old man swore that there was a way to help him solve this godforsaken body, it took several days in a row, but even a movie never came out once. Elo also had little hope for this unreliable old man. What he saw was that he had the only chance to go to the Qin Palace, so that he could really get in touch with the practice and have the opportunity to completely change himself.
He didn’t want to be as disgusting as that fat pig one day. He was afraid of himself and scared to death. Darby knocked it down easily, and he didn’t want to grow up with himself. When Xin Er came back from the Holy Spirit College, he found that her brother Errol was still as embarrassed as he was when he was a child.
"Crunch" The old wooden door was a subtle and long ring, which made Arlo’s trance thoughts converge quickly and lifted his palm. He also immediately put his chest to cover it up.
"Is Arlo’s brother still awake?" Soft and slightly cold sounds and brakes poured into the room like violet, and the soft jade and delicate fragrance floated from the door that was so dark that people could not see clearly, and then a beautiful and exquisite image of dust slowly appeared at the window. Yue Hui sprinkled and the place was light, pure and cool, and the whole body exuded the same breath, and the charming body was perfectly integrated like a snow-capped mountain Yu Lian that did not make dust.
"Sister Qin Mo" looked at the face that was suffocating in the moonlight. Elo hurriedly got up from bed and his little face floated with a smile.
Qin Mo looked at the little face with a smile, but it was a little depressed. The little boy sighed slightly in his heart, but his face was hung with a soft little smile that was rare for ordinary people. His hand brushed the pure hair that was darker than himself, and he deliberately seemed to want to dilute the heavy atmosphere with a hint of ridicule. "What’s wrong with the little guy?"
"No," Arlo immediately denied pie pie head turned to one side, but a pair of big Kurome involuntarily gushed out with a loss.
Although he is always used to pretending to be mature and mentally more mature than his peers, he is still a 10-year-old child no matter how sensible and mature he is. Elo also has a special dependence and attachment on his relatives like an ordinary child, but now he has to leave his family, grow up in a small mountain village, be familiar with everything, live alone in another strange place without any concept and contact, live alone, be unknown, be unknown in the future, and be afraid.
"I’m sorry, Errol’s younger brother." Qin Moqiao’s smiling face slowly put away and retracted her jade hand with a faint sigh with some apologies. "My sister didn’t expect to bring you so much trouble. What she said before is just an idea. It’s finally decided that your own sister will never be forced …"
"No, Qin Mo’s sister" Elo suddenly turned her head and retreated in her eyes. Instead, she was unwilling to admit defeat. "I think it is very clear that I don’t want a generation to be called waste! One day I will let those who scold me swallow back their words! "
Looking at the sudden sweeping away, it seems as if the boy Qin Mo was a different person. Then the cold face was filled with a touching and comforting smile, almost as low as mumbling, but it seemed to make a solemn oath, "Don’t worry, my little sister can take care of you, and no one will dare to bully you with me around."
The dark courtyard is still as usual, and even the silent sound is not the slightest difference. It is a little brighter than in the past few days. The eyes are not weak enough to float in the air, and the subtle night wind coils around, but it oozes a little coolness.
The stars move and the moon turns quietly, and the milky halo will sink like thick ink, and a thin layer of jade-like white luster will vaguely outline two different figures.
Elegant, soft, graceful and beautiful, quietly standing in the corner of the courtyard, like a unique and exquisite jade carving, the temperament seems to make the yard filled with darkness with a hint of intoxicating rhyme.
"Madam, this matter … you are so reckless!" Looking at the peerless beauty, Ken’s rough dark face was full of wry smile.
"I know." After a long time, Belle will gaze at the broken moon and slowly converge and return to the faint sigh of Wan Ru. "But I don’t want to make Luoer sad and sad, and I don’t want him to lift his head and be a man. If I don’t let him go, I’m afraid he will really collapse."
"But it can’t be so left to him." Ken shook his head and still struggled in the contradiction. His face stepped slightly in the previous step, dignified and deep, as if trying to make belle change her mind. "Qin Wangfu is not a place like the Holy Spirit College. Although it is a branch of the Qin clan, it is also quite powerful among many ethnic groups, and even it often has contacts with the first clan. Regardless of whether the young master can find a way to break his constitution, once his identity is known, he will send someone to come over, not only the young master, but even your life will be lost.
Hearing the word "patriarch", Weiya’s bright eyes suddenly darkened slightly, and for a moment, her lips suddenly overflowed with a touch of bitterness, and her words were as light as talking. She was slightly unbearable and tired. "I’m willing to take a gamble. If it comes, it will come sooner or later, and then I will bear everything. I owe Luoer so much that he shouldn’t have suffered so much, and he should make up for it. Even if he is as weak as …, he can’t watch his own flesh and blood die in front of him!"
Ken looked at it with a lag, and instead of coming to their senses, the tone became more and more decisive. Belle Zhang Zhang could no longer say half a sentence, and his mouth had to be wiped with a bitter smile.
Slightly lifted, quiet, and the subtle sparkle on the bright halo is reflected in a pair of exquisite Cosmetic Contact Lenses. The rambling eyes gradually give birth to a faint smile. The shallow radian seems to see a pair of his father’s identical black eyes smiling at her as naughty as the stars in the sky …
"Go if you want, son. I believe you!"
The next day, the night receded and the stars disappeared. The darkness in the sky was gradually encroached by an increasingly powerful fish-belly white. The faint light quietly enveloped the quiet mountain village, saturated with fresh and humid air, and slowly flowed, which seemed to indicate that the new day would still be a calm day.
Gently hit the door, it will creak with unbearable weight. The girl in white gently takes a deep breath filled with the fragrance of the valley, and walks out of the door with a slight lazy and slender posture, sweeping her eyes everywhere, and then she throws herself into the corner of the courtyard and stands a graceful and beautiful figure.
"Miss Qin" has been standing still at the moment when the girl cast her eyes. The belle suddenly turned around slowly with a unique charm and a gentle smile on her face. "It’s so early."
"Auntie" Qin Modai’s eyebrows flirted, and then she stepped on the lotus-like jade step and approached the belle for a few steps, crossing a long-lasting fragrance in the air. "You didn’t sleep all night?"