The rice was very suitable for my choice; I just sat idle, leaned against the pavilion, and was quiet in my own world.
Occasionally, when the twelfth brother comes, he will bring me food, all kinds of flavors; play, all kinds of colors; dance
Brian didn't let me dance, for fear that I would be dizzy.
Fortunately, my head sometimes doesn't hurt and feels more comfortable.
"Love!" Brian called me from afar, not loud, but I could tell that he was here."[
"Brother." He likes me to call him brother, so I call him, as if this word was created for him, so it's very natural.
"My mother is here, should I meet her here or go back to the house?" He stood beside me with some caution, and still had high expectations.
"Listen to you." I, nothing is so-called.
He said he always thought about who he met, and I was obedient.
The sun shone over the top of the locust tree, covering its legs and revealing its hands.
I'll go there, there's no sun yet.
A few tall nanmu trees over there will be dragging their shadows here in the afternoon.
The redbud flowers under the nanmu are blooming, purple.
After a while, Brian and Rice came over with a group of people.
Ran Hua followed by, wearing police uniforms, looking much more neat.
There were also several people wearing police uniforms, holding electric batons in their hands and guns at their waists.
A thought suddenly popped up in my mind: Can so many of them make Mingfeng alone or Brian alone?
It was a very strange and inexplicable idea, and I didn't think much about it.
In front of the crowd, there was a woman, a man, and behind them were a few girls.
There are so many different things, what do they want to do? Brian asked me to see my mother, who is the "mother"? I'm waiting, and someone will always tell me.
"Careful"
"Careful"
The woman and the man in front called me at the same time, one was deeply saddened and the other was deeply regretful.
The woman was wearing very simple clothes and looked neat and well-proportioned. I wonder what she was sad about.[
The man is short, with a shiny head and feels very old. I don’t know what he regrets.
They all called me, do you know me? Do you want to ask me again: Do you remember them? I don't remember
Try searching for "" on Baidu and you will find us!