Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 477 I like the person I like very much (6)
Song Wanzhi suddenly thought of Xiao Ye.

Perhaps, the greatest joy of coming to Chen Country is to meet Xiao Ye again.

She shook her head and smiled: "Hey, you can eat."

Xiao Li smiled embarrassedly.

Xiao Li finished eating the candied haws, then grabbed Song Wanzhi's hand and said, "Sister, I'll take you to a place!"

After speaking, he dragged Song Wanzhi away.

When it stopped, Song Wanzhi realized that there was a huge tree in front of him. It would take ten people to embrace it. It was covered with small things, and beside it were many girls who were sincerely writing their instructions. Bless, and then throw it on.

"Sister, this is our sacred tree! It's very spiritual. If you write your blessings on it, it will definitely come true."

Song Wanzhi raised her head and looked at the tree in front of her. It was densely covered with many small signs, I don't know how many thousands there are. Bells were hung under the signs, and when the wind blows, they make a crisp sound.

How many joys and sorrows did these wooden plaques carry, and how many people's tender wishes?

This is the hope that has ever existed.

"Sister, sister, please promise something. It's very effective." Xiao Li took Song Wanzhi's hand.

Song Wanzhi knew that the little girl must have thought it would be effective, so she kept asking her to write it.

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, then gently picked up one of the wooden signs below, and then took the pen next to it.

She looked at the wooden sign, then looked up at the tree.

She gently wrote a name on the wooden sign with the tip of her pen.

In this world, the original most noble name, perhaps, no one dares to write.

However, now, she is just a young girl who prays with the most pious heart and with the tiniest strength among thousands of humble people.

Meng Chen.hapiness.

May you no longer have the pain of not being able to get what you ask for, the worry of being beyond your reach, the pain of powerlessness, and the injury of lung blowing and displacement.

Song Wanzhi is just a humble person, your sky is far wider than hers.

Meng Chen.

happy.

She called out the name softly in her heart, then put the wooden plaque devoutly in the palm of her hand, and wished softly.

She opened her eyes and asked: "Xiao Li, the higher the hanging, the better?"

Xiao Li nodded: "Yes, sister."

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, then stepped back, and then threw the wooden sign in his hand up.

The small wooden sign, with the sound of bells being blown away by the wind, then jumped, gently, and hung on the highest point.

The highest point is just the most pious wish of a young girl.

She didn't have much wish.

She turned her head and smiled, only to find that Xiao Li was staring at her blankly.

"What's the matter, Li?"

Xiao Li asked cautiously: "Just now, was sister thinking about someone she likes?"

Song Wanzhi looked at her, the little girl's black and white eyes gleamed, Song Wanzhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and then nodded vigorously.

"Yes. Sister, I'm thinking about someone I like. One, I like someone I like very much. This person deserves the best things in the world."

She said, holding Xiao Li's hand and walking towards the street.

Su Mengchen walked forward slowly, but suddenly stopped, he raised his head suddenly, and then looked around, there were empty voices everywhere.

Just now, why did I hear that icy jade voice calling him?
He stood there, and then, after all, continued to move forward, the sound of bells blew in the wind, and the voice of a girl came softly.

(End of this chapter)