Those two little dolls looked about three or four years old.
They have very similar looks, they both have big eyes and skin like snow jade.
The difference is that the little girl has a red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, while the little boy has more handsome features.
This man was also strange. After arriving, he walked around the small courtyard a few times and then barged straight in.
As soon as he broke in, he shouted: "Yaobai, Yaobai! Come out quickly! I'm here, why don't you come out and take a look?!" [
The door opened with a creak, and a man in white stepped out. His black hair was disheveled, his eyebrows were elegant, and his expression was calm and cold.
Seeing this strange old man, he frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his black eyes: "Master, what did you do again?"
He had a slight headache.
Since he recovered his memory five years ago, and since he, the master, came to recognize him in tears, he would come here every four or five months.
It’s a nice name to come and get together with the apprentice I haven’t seen for many years.
Every time, his place was in a state of turmoil, and there was never a moment of peace.
Unexpectedly, this time, I actually brought two children!
He looked at the two children carefully, his eyes lit up, and he felt that the two children seemed vaguely familiar: "Whose child is this? Master, have you stolen another child?"
The fat old man was the ghost doctor of the Southern Territory. He laughed heartily, with a proud smile on his face, and patted the little boy on the head: "Wushang, call me uncle."
The little boy glared at him, snorted, and ignored the fat old man who abducted him.
The ghost doctor from the Southern Territory was bored and was not angry. He just made a show of comparing himself to the little girl: "Wushang, if you don't call me, I will spank your sister's ass..."
A look of anger flashed across the handsome little boy named Wu Shang: "Old man, what's the point of bullying a girl?"
The child's voice is clear and sweet, like a silver bell blown by the wind.
And that little boy has an inviolable demeanor, just like someone...
Jia Ruo's heart suddenly moved: "They are not the children of Qian Yu and Fu Yue, are they?!"