MTL - Engraved in Bone-Chapter 12 Bunny Lord and Fox Fairy 001

The child's "innocence" is the biggest evil in this world.

The little boy who had fallen in the house had to use his sleeves to block the stones thrown by the children, and he heard some tender laughter.

"Dad and mother said, you are a fine-skinned tender meat, you ca n’t carry your hands and do n’t mention them, you have to be a rabbit grandfather."

"Xiaohuahua, Grandpa Rabbit, the family road goes down to the Loulou." The children laughed and said the words they had unified in private.

Even the young little boy didn't understand. Before the family was clear, the children rushed to his side; but when the father died, the Shen family fell, and everything changed. He is no longer the little boy of the Shen family who holds the moon.

He patted the dust on his body, and the little boy quickly walked home. The door of the house was opened. The little boy looked at the men who had just been away and joking with each other. He all knew that he was a small household near the Shen family. Some struggling over the threshold that was a little high for himself, the little boy called his mother with a grievous voice.

"Mother ... Mother ..."

The mother's bun was too messy, her clothes were a bit sloppy, her neck had many red marks, and her purplish blue on her wrists. The little boy stepped forward and climbed to the bed strenuously. The little man stood and stretched out his injured hand to wipe his mother's tears.

Thinking of just now, the little boy also wanted to cry. But remember that Dad said that his mother couldn't see him crying, and he was the saddest when he cried. My dear loves beauty the most, and crying is not good. He is a little man, and he has to take good care of his mother-in-law: "The mother doesn't cry, but she also protects her mother-in-law."

The weeping beauty saw the little boy say this, his lips were raised to reveal the quiet teeth, and he smiled: "Well done, mother, will you take you to see your father?"

"Really?" Hearing that he wanted to meet his admiring father, the little boy was a little bit more upset and cheerful: "But they all said that their father was dead ... Can they really see their father?"

It overlaps with the eyes in the memory, even brighter. After all, Shen mother still couldn't bear it. She wiped the ash on the little boy's cheek with her fingertips, and couldn't stop tears across her cheek. Bigger, bigger. "

"Mother first went to see if his father was doing well. If it wasn't good, the mother would take care of his father first, and then look for us when he grew up."

"Since he was a child, he has been cute and tight. When he grows up, he must be a handsome young man. Remember to find a good-looking lady, and then take her to see us."

"Then, ah ..." Mother Shen gently hugged the little boy, sucked his nose, and said gently: "Anytime, my father and mother will look at you. Remember to remember me and your father forever Love you all. "

He said that he patted the little boy's head and wiped the tears in his eyes. "My mother's belly is a bit hungry. Go to the kitchen and see what else you can eat."

"Okay." The well-behaved little boy obediently went down to the bed, for fear of starving his mother, he ran out quickly.

Seeing that little figure was about to disappear, Shen's mother's heart tightened, and she couldn't help shouting, "Do it."

When the mother called herself, the little boy turned back and smiled: "Mother, come back when you find something to eat."

The little boy who turned around didn't find anyone behind him tearing his heart and crying silently.

When the little son Xingchong returned to the room, he found the mother Shen hanging on the beam. The only one in his family accidentally fell to the ground and stained with ash, but the little boy couldn't care so much. He ran over and found that he could only hold his mother's feet. He shook his mother gently and shouted carefully, "Mother?"

The woman with a pale face and a slightly spit out of her tongue closed her eyes and could no longer call him softly.

This is not his mother-in-law. His mother loves to be pretty on weekdays, so she would not make such an expression.

The little boy was crying and shouting. At last his throat was dumb and his eyes felt dry, but the man on the beam couldn't open his eyes again, showing a good smile to stop him, the bad boy.

Picked up the nest head on the ground, ignored the dust, and swallowed the only food in the house. The little boy glanced at the corpse in front of him, turned around and ran out, and no one knew where he was going.

When the little boy returns, the young father of Nanfeng who is in the south of the city follows him, holding the little boy's face and smiling, "Is this it?"

"Yes." Xiao Gongzi looked up at the smiling man in front of him with a pair of bright eyes and affirmation: "If the little dad can help me bury my mother, Shen Xing's life will be Nan Fengyun people. "

He has seen many reluctant and even run away. He has never seen a child who cooperates like Shen Xing. But what's the matter? He is in the flesh and blood business. With the skins here, if he cultivates them well, he won't know how to get ridiculous when he grows up. But it was just a couple of silver burials of individuals, and the sale was not lost.

The temperature in midsummer was extremely high, and Shen's mother's body had long been corrupted. Her face had begun to break, and she could not see the original beauty.

It turned out to be like this after death. Wouldn't it be sad if the mother knew she had become like this?

The young boy thought, but when he asked for a meeting in front of Nanfeng Yingmen, he was no longer the young boy.

Ten years later, when the young Shen Xing was young, there was already a demon. Both men and women had to be impressed to be called the first beauty, but unfortunately a man, or a young lady.

But Shen Xingzhi knows that the real beauty is not him, but a friend of Nanfeng's young father.

I had the good fortune to meet him. He was followed by a boy, dressed in a black suit, and his long black hair was casually tied behind him. His features were as delicate as if they were carved. When those eyes looked at you Can't help but move.

That is beauty beyond words.

How does Dad know such a person? No one knows it, but Shen Xing has heard it inadvertently. This friend has a good skill: carved bones.

It is rumored that the bone engraving engraved the name of the other person into the bones of another person, as to whether the depth of love or the hatred is entirely made.

When he heard that, Shen Xingzhi laughed, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and touched his cheek.

He is not rare in carving bones or anything. If he could change the skin, he really wanted the skin of the bone carving division. If there is such a skin, what kind of person will not be moved?

His eyes were full of malice, and he raised his eyebrows after raising his eyebrows, with a little smile in his eyes, as if returning to the smiling young boy with a smile.

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