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Chapter 107 Little Ancestor: What is falling in love?

Slaughter, slaughter...people???!

Gu Qiusha's mind exploded with a "boom".

Could it be a gangster who is ignorant of the Tao and is a gangster who is licking blood on the tip of a knife?

Oh my God is so scared, it would be better to marry an honest hotel worker!

Gu Qiusha was a little worried about Xi Yuanshan's condition for a moment, and turned to Xi Zuer's vision of choosing a man:

"Zhu'er, my mother tells you that the senior year of high school is mainly academic, so don't fall in love with men. When you go to college, my mother asks your uncles in the imperial capital to introduce you to a truckload of good men, so that they are all majestic and domineering, and have a great figure!"

This temptation is also considered a full mark.

Xi Zuer tilted her head and asked, "What is love?"

Gu Qiusha coughed violently for a while: "Cough cough, that's the one who is talking about love with a man. Oh, in short, love is not enough. There are three-legged men, Zuer, be good, just sprint for the college entrance examination now."

Xi Zuer nodded in understanding: "Yes."

She was not in love, she just kissed the boy and the kid.

Gu Qiusha felt relieved and then continued to pay medical expenses to Gu Qiushan. She was afraid that she would not have enough money, so she rushed home to get the jewelry and prepare to sell it.

The Xi family had a very uneasy night.

Gu Qiusha was busy raising money, and Xi Ruzhu volunteered to stay in the hospital to take care of Xi Yuanshan. Even Xi Rubao stopped yelling to jump off the building, as if she had become a little sensible overnight, and silently corrected the 250-point test paper with tears in her eyes.

Backyard in peach forest.

Xi Zuer lay on the oblique branches of peach trees with blooming flowers, and before going to bed, he arranged things from the thin lonely city in a row.

Jade pendant, belt, pen, watch.

Kissing one by one.

Feeling comfortable.

The little crow was a little angry: "Oncestor, a man like Xi Yuanshan actually has a long life, but Bo Gucheng has not had much time. I really want to take away Xi Yuanshan's life and give it to the boy and child!"

Xi Zuer narrowed her eyes slightly: "If you want to take it, you don't need Xi Yuanshan's life to be ruined."

The little crow was surprised: "Ancestor, have you decided to help the boy and the kid?"

Although the backlash may be serious, maybe it is feasible to try it?

Who knows.

Xi Zuer put down the jade pendant, belt, pen watch, and threw it on the branch next to her: "Ah, Xiao Jin, you remind your ancestors, don't rely too much on him."

She flipped through the bag of books at her hand, took out one, and said seriously: "The way of heaven cannot be violated. Helping others seize their lives is against the will of heaven. Are I so unprincipled by my ancestors?"

The little crow was a little depressed: "Yes. It's Xiao Jinjin who is reckless."

It seems that our ancestors are determined to study hard and absorb spiritual energy, and they will give up the spiritual energy warehouse that boys and children have not had much time!

He lowered his eyes and observed a moment of silence for Bo Gucheng.

Look up again.

But I found that Xi Zuer frowned when she read the book: "What kind of messy books are these..."

Scan the title of the book, "The Investiture of the Gods".

The beginning is the scene of King Zhou blaspheming the statue of the goddess in Nuwa Temple.

It is so written that it makes people blush and feel warm!

The little crow quickly changed another one.

"Appreciation of famous works by famous Renaissance masters", in English.

Xi Zuer flipped for less than ten seconds.

Yawned.

He threw the book decisively.

He raised his bare hands and directly from the branch next to him, he put Bo Gucheng's jade pendant belt pen watch into his arms again: "Well, this tastes better..."

She held the boy's things comfortably, and within three seconds she closed her eyes and let out a well-proportioned and long breath...

The little crow's claws were thrusting: "..."
Chapter completed!
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