And what about her? When Ximen Longting needed her most, she would never be by his side!
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13 oak trees.
"A pig and a penguin were kept in a cold storage at -20°C. The penguin died the next day, but the pig was fine. Why?"
Ximen Fenglie turned over the pages of the book coldly and said nothing.
"If you don't speak, you don't know."
"..."
"I don't know even if I read the book."
"..."
"Staring at me means you don't know!"
Ximen Fenglie's expression was extremely ugly, and he saw SUN put his hands on his waist and twisted: "You got the answer right, even the pig doesn't know."
"One day, the hunter went hunting and shot a wild boar. Suddenly the wild boar stood up again and asked you why?" SUN asked, lying next to him.
Ximen Fenglie's face was cold. Most people would be frightened away when they saw him, but here was someone who was not afraid of death.
"Don't think about it anymore, because the pig is wondering too!"
SUN put his hands on his waist and started to grin: "Grandpa Pig╭(╯^╰)╮"
"..."
"Take care of SUN, take care of SUN!" SUN grabbed his trouser leg and shook it back and forth.
Ximen Fenglie stamped his foot, and Sun was knocked out. He took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
Vic was sweating coldly on the sidelines. It was the first time he saw such a "thick-skinned", "uninterested" and "unafraid of death" child.
The master has such a bad look on his face, yet he dares to keep provoking him.
"What book are you reading?" SUN got up and stuck to it again, "Let SUN read it too."
Without any explanation, he grabbed Ximen Fenglie's trousers and climbed onto his knees to sit on him.
In front of Ximen Fenglie, SUN flipped the pages of the book...
When SUN had never met Mr. Ximen face to face before, he thought he was a very scary devil!
After meeting him, I mistakenly identified him as Ximen Longting that night...
Although later, with Vic's repeated explanations, he knew that this was his grandfather and not his father, however, no matter how SUN looked at him, he was almost the same as Ximen Longting.
That feeling of fear suddenly disappeared, and he became bold in front of Master Ximen.
But no matter how naughty SUN is, his wantonness is a kind of stickiness that only attaches to those close to him... a sense of dependence.
In this cold castle, there is no Jing Jiaren, no Ximen Longting, only Master Ximen... looking close to him.
"Pig, lord, lord!" SUN put his arms around Ximen Fenglie's neck, "Do you know which kind of bat doesn't need to rest?"
Mr. Ximen frowned and coldly moved SUN's face away from him with his hands.
He took off his little arms forcefully and put him on the ground.
"You haven't answered SUN yet!"
"..."
Ximen Fenglie was so noisy that his ears were exploding. He stood up and walked out. SUN followed him in a hurry, jumping at his feet: "This is a Chinese idiom, slovenly! The queen taught me this.
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"..."
"The birds are blinded, the fishing fish is hooked, the police dog is accompanied by the green grass, the baby gives birth to a son, the word "wood" does not wear the group, the eight immortals carry a knife, the women sit side by side, the green bamboo is higher than the sky. Every word!" SUN ran excitedly!
Saying, "Guess, it's Chinese characters!"
Ximen Fenglie walked to the tea table and sat down on the hanging chair. Two servants immediately came over, knelt down beside him and massaged his legs.
SUN directly crossed his calves and sat on his folded right feet: "Did you guess it?"