Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

The moon is still so fascinating, the face is still so pale. The changes in the aiko seem to be no big, and the inelasticity of the feeling of gains when they passed the bus. I found that there seems to be only me. My son is actually more than a good. Although it is not very obvious. I ignore the moon soft, conceived his eyes, staring at your own shoes, Wen Liang said: "Hey, you are back." Hey did not move, for a while, he slowly said: "Very good , These years. "I smile, said that he is very good in these years?" I know it. The moon has been snuggling in the arms. I think he seems to be trembling.

Do you know that it is afraid? A little late.

On the dinner table, there is no in writing. I didn't look at my eyes since my beginning. Humanity is my congratulation, in fact, I just don't want to see what dirty things are bad. Suddenly, the light wind flipped, I put together chopsticks, calmly clamped the soup. I slowly looked up, smiled, and said, "Thank you, I don't use 'Damo Movie'."

The first in the world, the first, the long silver needle "Disease Movie" has no right. The kung fu doctor is written in Wulin, the sword is the doctor's god.

But his only son's work, but he didn't have a little relationship.

Multi ironic.

"I remember that you have also practiced your own kung fu law in seven or eight years." Head raised his eyebrows. I put down the soup spoon gently, and I will come to pick up, just a touch, I will turn into a powder. The servant stayed, I don't know how it is good.

"I was abolished." I said calmly. Just once driven out of the house, some people come to die, you don't feel unclear, my father adults? Kung Fu is abolished, do you know that it is a more painful thing? It is not like a pain in the future. It is not as good as death, and it is like a sorrowful Lai Fei dog who is in the ground. This is your son, my dear. The moon was shaking, and finally sat down straight and looked at me. I am head, smile. Use the whole body to smile. The dinner table began slightly, and Tang Lizi on the table was a circle of ripples. Then, the basin bowl is broken, and the soup is splash.

The internal force of the alert is unbearable. But I seem to lose to him. I secretly calculated, the conclusion is that if I am everything, I will die, he will never be better.

I hiped, the dinner table collapsed. I looked at the meal of the plate, frown: "Hey, this is really wasteful."

"You haven't been over, and there is a sigh.

Suddenly cheered: "Hey is so powerful, my brother is also very powerful!" Then a child is in the arms, and smiling and stroking his head, and asking for love: "Wake up?"

This is a ten-year-old boy, and the eyebrow is lively and lovely. I am a little wonderful, where is this guy coming from. The month is very good to see him, and even when he is, it is a tenderness. The moon is so warm and smiled. "Shun woke up? Hungry? Waiting for me to burn a table. There is a carp soup that is the most likely drinking."

I suddenly thought.

The boy is unknone, lifting the small face, actually facing my face: "The brother is so powerful, it is not more than a worship! My brother, my name is Yi Lei Yao, you can call me! "

I looked at him and looked at him. Ten years old, isn't I still short when I am ten years old? So thin? Do you want to find someone? Did you have something to be ten years old?

He also found what is like: "Brother, you are really good, I have seen people, count, you are also the best! But your brother, you are black!"

I am really not white. My skin color is a flower, some deep. I smiled and said: "Is it? If you are also sleeping on the streets every day, you can eat a rotten bun, I am afraid it is still black than my brother."

Shun blinkbel eyes: "Brother said it is those who are? They are always dirty, I don't like it. Why do I want to be a street?"

I still laugh and shook my head. "Of course, I don't have to worry, you certainly don't sleep on the streets, homeless. If you don't have dirty, you haven't seen that, you haven't seen the suffering, meat "

The moon is soft, how is it more? I saw him quietly holding his eyes, a soft compassion.

Continue. This is a lot of money to play with you.

"My brother, I said that you have been traveling in all times, can you tell me?"

Quartet travel? Really fucking!

"Yes, my brother has read a lot of things. Is there a good time? Now my brother is tired, I have to take a break. Fun yourself."

"Okay, I don't want to regret!" Yu Le Lei is excited. It's really strange. I am not a very rules. I didn't even have a breath in front of him. I stood up, slightly smashed, said: "Hey, month, Lei Huan, full."

Everything seems to be yesterday.

Go back to the bedroom, I put it on the bed. Yu Yu came in, with a pot of hot medicine.

"Little young master, made also?" I nodded. Every time the rain is rain, my left leg is difficult. My left knee is blocked by life, and the calf is broken by people. These didn't deal with it, when I met Master, my left leg was actually a serious malformation. Master is anesthetic, reached out, pulling the long-lost joint bones, stitching, bundle.

"At the time, I was strange, why didn't you call. When I looked up, I found it." Master said later.

Usually, there is no different people, probably few people can see, I am actually a scorpion. But it is a rainy day, but it is necessary to hurt the head. After returning, I will give me hot medicine with hot medicine. I can only alleviate it.

"Little Master, is it comfortable?" Yu Yu's voice was aslertful in a slightly dim light.

"Yu Wei, I have time, I haven't dreamted. Do you say that the mother is angry? Where do I do wrong?"

"... Little young master, you are just too tired."

"Yu Yu, I just asked, you have not answering you. Yu Yu, don't hit me, you must have seen my mother, right?"

"Yes, I have seen it."

"My mother, beauty?"

"Beautiful, really beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful person."

"Is goodness?"

"Good, hurt yourself, you won't hurt others."

"Yu Yu, is my mother hurt me?"

"Silly children, how can a mother do not hurt their children? No matter what, the child is fleeted by the mother, how can it hurt?"

"Is my mother hold me?" I am a little sleepy. It's hard to talk about my mother. I usually don't mention my mother.

"Hold, your mother holds you all day ..."

"Then, my mother passed me?"

"Of course, silly children."

I will fall asleep. But still didn't dream of the mother.

Mother, are you angry? Don't be angry, your son must give you ventilation.

To wait for a timing.