It seems that this lord was brought up by the old woman! No wonder, Xiang Youyou suddenly realized.

The master not only called her grandma, but also taught her a lesson about the disrespectful "black dragon leader". The relationship between the two must be like that of mother and son. In her mind, the old grandma and the young master depended on each other in the drama of the deep palace and mansion.

, the picture of sharing weal and woe comes.

Unexpectedly, these dragon monsters were quite affectionate and not as ferocious as the general said. She suddenly thought of the kind-hearted monsters described in Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", and she felt a sense of awe.

Born spontaneously.

"Little lady..."

When she heard the old woman calling her, she came back to her senses and said, "If you need anything, just ask me!"

"It's not a big deal..." The old woman paused for a while, then added: "I just want to ask about the scarlet gauze waistcoat you are wearing..."

"I'm not going to lie to you, this thing was really a gift from the elders in the family. Since I'm not familiar with water, they gave this treasure to me just in case." She said sincerely.

"So that's the case. No wonder when the Lord found you, you only suffered some superficial injuries." The old woman said again.

"My family said that if I wear this dress, I can breathe underwater." She said casually.

"I wonder who your parents are?" the old woman suddenly asked again.

Seeing that she cared so much about the waistcoat, Xiang Youyou suddenly became alert and hurriedly made up a lie: "He is just an ordinary cultivator. The elders said that he also found this thing by chance."

"I'm just asking casually, little lady, don't worry about it." Seeing that her expression was a bit rigid, the old woman hurriedly explained.

After hearing this, she pretended to be relaxed, but she was thinking: It seems that my experience in martial arts is still too little, so she will notice something strange about me. No, in the future, I must learn to "don't hide my joy and anger."

"Color" is good.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly asked back: "The Lord said that he also has a piece of silk scarf. Did he give it to Aina's mother?"

"Yes..." The old woman nodded and continued: "She is not from my tribe and cannot live in the water."

"What about Aina?" she asked.

"It won't work until she disappears," the old woman said.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Youyou didn't quite understand.

"Children born between my tribe and foreigners will have their own temperament, and it won't be revealed until they grow up," the old woman replied.

"Is it so strange?" She suddenly felt that this explanation sounded a bit like a tadpole!

Seeing that her face was full of doubts, the old woman took a sip of tea and patiently explained: "Little lady, don't be surprised. The many tribes in the nine states and all over the world have their own unique features. After all, the offspring of different ethnic groups are random.

The temperament of any race will only show up after adulthood."

People in this world still have this kind of attribute. How come no one has ever heard of it before? She speculated again in her mind that Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen were not of the same race, so whose race did their children follow?

Wen Cheng, who was wearing a crocodile gauze vest, later gave it to Si Qi, which meant that their daughter could not breathe underwater and had the temperament of the people on Sanxian Island; and Brother Wen Yuan... It seems that at that time, his right

The moment his arm turned into a moon string, a ray of light shone on his shoulder. So, he was also following Uncle Wen!

"So, Aina couldn't breathe underwater when she was a child. She had to wear this vest to live under the sea with you." She continued to ask.

"Yes. In order to make her get used to living there, the Lord specially built a garden here and planted a magic barrier to keep out the sea water." The old woman said.

After hearing this, she suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the colors here were so gorgeous. She could only imagine that the conch house she lived in was the former residence of the master's daughter!

"What about Yuan Niang? Why doesn't she live here with you?" she asked.

"There is only one piece of silkworm. If you give it to me, there will be nothing you can do for me!" said the old woman.

"Only one?"

Xiang Youyou opened his mouth wide, thinking, Aunt Wen must have knitted at least four pieces by herself, but they only have the only one. No wonder they care so much about this waistcoat.

The old woman nodded, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid no one in the world of Kyushu can weave this kind of material anymore."

What does the mother-in-law mean by this? Is this craft broken, or...she didn't dare to think about it, and asked quickly: "How can I say this?"

The old woman sighed, smiled helplessly, and said: "Forget it, this matter has been going on for a long time, and there is no need to bring it up again to cause more trouble."

Hearing what she said, Xiang Youyou said "Oh..." unhappily, but his heart felt like countless ants crawling around, and he only thought, "I don't know why I'm worried to death."

The old woman suddenly covered her mouth with her sleeve again and coughed a few times. Xiang Youyou seemed to see the blue blood again.

The fact that my mother-in-law was injured was entirely due to what I said just now, "Why did she leave you?" Suddenly, she felt guilty for a while, and hurriedly said: "You go back and rest first. I'll watch here for a while."

May I call you when the Lord wakes up?" She said and took out the small colorful seashell.

"Young lady, don't blame yourself, my lord..."

Before the old woman finished speaking, the two of them heard calls of "Yuan Niang, Yuan Niang".

"My lord is awake!" the old woman said, hurriedly wiped her face with her sleeves, looked for the voice, and ran to the lord's side.

When Xiang Youyou saw this, he followed him.

The Lord slowly opened his eyes, sat up, looked at the old woman, and asked in a trembling voice: "Grandma, I seemed to have seen Yuan Niang and Aina just now. Am I... sick again?"

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Seeing her nodding towards him, the Lord held the old woman's hand and asked with concern: "Did I hurt you?"

The old woman took a deep breath, suppressed her coughing and wheezing, shook her head and said: "No...no!"

"That's good……"

The Lord looked at the old woman and recited this sentence repeatedly in a trance, as if he had not yet woken up from a dream. After a long while, he raised his head and saw the old woman standing next to him, looking at his neck.

Suddenly, the master looked happy and said to the two of them: "This little lady has finally woken up!"

Xiang Youyou was looking at the two of them as "a loving mother and a filial son." When he was deeply moved, he suddenly heard him ask such a strange question. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He only heard the old woman rushing to say: "She just woke up.

Come outside to get some fresh air, you can just chat with me here, and we will wait for you to wake up together, saying that I want to say thank you!"

After hearing this, the Lord immediately stood up and said respectfully to Xiang Youyou: "Young lady, you are interested."
Chapter completed!