Liang Jiahua also looked at Duan Jiahong, and I also cooperated with you with a face.

Duan Jiahong looked at these two men, and in his heart, he had a tear for Lin Guangtai.

Awen looked at the king who was drowsy and fell asleep. After so long, it was not easy to be safe.

Looking at the children around her, a soft face: "The second sister, did the uncle named it?"

Liang Jiali was also very happy to look at her younger brother. In the future, her family will never be said to have no son.

"Dad said that it was Liang Jiaqing. As soon as he landed, he won outside and celebrated our victory."

Awen nodded, looking at Xiao Jiaqing, I was also very happy.

It's really time for this child to come, and he won the fight, and he came out. Wouldn't he come out if he lost it?

By the way, how could Duan Jiahong appear in the man in black? Didn't he go to Shenhuying?

If there is no him today, the consequences dare not think.

When she was looking for, Duan Jiahong had gone, and Liang Jiahua handed her the silver ticket in her hand and said, "This is given by Ahong, and the handle."

When Awen came out, the brain was a little groggy. At this moment, looking at the silver ticket, it was even bigger: "Where did he get so many silver tickets?"

Liang Jiahua's complex face: "The kidnapper collected was considered a warrior."

Awen returned to the house, listening to the sound of occasional snow outside, and did not fall asleep all night.

People in the village almost did not fall asleep that night. If such a big thing happened, how can I sleep.

The next day, Awen was ill, with high fever.

She was confused and felt back to the past life. The sadness of her father and mother deeply stabbed her eyes, but when she ran over, she found that she could not touch them.

She was frightened for a few seconds, only to find out that she was just a passenger.

Watching her father and mother slowly get out of the pain and return to the society, she was relieved in her heart.

Feeling the bridge of the nose was stunned fiercely, she opened her eyes in pain.

"Doctor Chen?" Her voice is hoarse, with a cracked, it is difficult to hear.

Doctor Chen looked at her and laughed: "Just wake up, startled and furious, and he was happy and happy. He learned to control his temper later."

Zhu's responded quickly: "You can rest assured, I will talk more about her in the future."

Dr. Chen is not the first time. He does not know what Zhu's temper, but he still laughed: "Just heat up and retreat. Pay attention to the sweaty clothes."

Liang Changhe personally sent Doctor Chen out, Zhu put his son beside Awen, and then came in with a bowl of porridge: "Come, drink some porridge first."

Awen wants to sit up, but there is no soft strength in his body: "Mother, you help me, I have no strength."

Zhu's look at Awen strangely, looking at his breath: "Powerful energy is strange, it has been burned for three days, and you have not seen you for so long since childhood."

Awen looked at Zhu in surprise and blinked: "I burned for three days?"

Zhu was sitting on Awen, and she sat down and sighed: "It's not three days, I have broken me and your father, and your uncle's family."

Awen ate the porridge feeded by her mother, and felt that the dry throat was much better, and her belly was no longer empty.

During the days of adopting illness, the Buddha of Shangyang Village has forgotten what happened that night.
Chapter completed!