Because of Xiao Xiao's little "bomb", Orange and the child's father suddenly had a lot of expectations and curiosity.
Their babies...
What surprise will it give them?
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Their babies...
What surprise can you give them?
It’s not that they look down on the baby…
It's just that the baby is young and because of his special situation, he basically moves under their noses...
Such a situation...
What other surprises can the baby give them?
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Orange and the child's father really looked forward to it more and more.
This is once for all of them...
Get surprises from your own children.
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Orange and the child's father were both focused on the child's surprise.
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Xiao's mother, Xiao Xiao and Orange's parents said goodbye and left the hospital.
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"Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work."
Xiao's mother smiled at Xiao Xiao.
Once or twice...
Please, please come here specially.
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"Won't."
Xiao Xiao shook his head.
He doesn't work hard.
Moreover, he also saw a very beautiful scenery.
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Mother Xiao smiled.
"I hope God will bless the baby."
Xiao's mother clasped her hands together and said, "Baby is a good child."
"Let her see more of the world."
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Xiao's mother and Xiao Xiao separated.
Recently, because of the baby's affairs, Xiao's mother has been out more frequently.
The teahouse has just reached a period of good business.
The old lady was a little busy all by herself.
Fortunately, many of the people who come to the teahouse are old customers.
I don't care about the details of some services.
They won't be angry even if it's slower.
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But Xiao's mother still wanted to rush back to the teahouse as soon as possible.
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Xiao Xiao was walking alone on the street.
Ling Feng walked lightly on the edge of the wall.
The waterfall of white hair made Ling Feng look like Ah Piao with one foot never touching the ground.
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"Lingfeng."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Thank you."
"I've troubled you both times."
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Ling Feng tilted his head and looked at Xiao Xiao.
But it doesn't affect its progress at all.
Um.
It's a little troublesome for it.
But for Master Xiao Xiao's sake, it doesn't think there's much trouble.
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Xiao Xiao curled his lips.
"Thank you for the maple leaf you gave me."
"She's very happy."
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Ling Feng curled his hair.
That is.
Its maple leaves are not ordinary vulgar things.
Can the child be unhappy?
Its generosity this time was entirely for the sake of Master Xiao Xiao.
otherwise……
It will not give its maple leaves to humans.
I also got three pieces as a gift.
It was really generous this time.
It was so generous that it even surprised itself.
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A hint of smile flashed in Xiao Xiao's eyes.
"Lingfeng."
He suddenly had a curious question.
"Would you mind being thought of as an elf?"
For humans, I don’t know if it’s a stereotype, but if something wonderful and incredible happens...
Generally, the default is that it is made by elves.
If something bad or terrible happens, you will think it is a monster or monster.
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Do monsters know this knowledge of humans?
"Do you know about elves?"
Xiao Xiao thought of a very important question.
Elves are a product of human imagination.
monster……
Don't necessarily know.
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have no idea.
Ling Feng shook his head.
Elf...
What is it?
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"In human perception, elves are the embodiment of beauty."
Xiao Xiao said simply.
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good?
That's not boring.
Ling Feng curled his lips.
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Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Beauty itself is not boring."
How can beauty be indefinite?
See beauty, feel beauty...
It is a very happy and happy thing.
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All right.
Ling Feng curled his lips.
It doesn't argue with Master Xiao Xiao.
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"You don't seem to like elves..."
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
The obvious contempt in Ling Feng's words surprised him.
Obviously just a moment ago Ling Feng said he didn't know about elves.
Why are you showing an unfriendly attitude now?
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No.
Ling Feng shook his head.
It’s hard to say whether you like it or not.
Knowing that elves exist is not as surprising as knowing for the first time that humans will grow old and change their appearance in a short period of time...
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"I didn't say elves existed."
The corners of Xiao Xiao's mouth curved slightly.
"They may exist."
"Just like you."
"Maybe it's just a figment of human imagination."
"That is to say..."
Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Elves do not exist."
So far, he has not encountered elves.
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ah?
Ling Feng was slightly startled.
Then he shook his head.
No wonder it doesn't know.
turn out to be……
Elves are just a product of human imagination.
So far yes…
It should be.
Ling Feng nodded.
because……
It has never seen the so-called elves... maybe?
The ears are empty.
seeing is believing.
Never seen it with my own eyes...
It will be treated as fake.
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Since it is fake...
Ling Feng doesn't mind human beings' misunderstandings anymore.
Insignificant human beings...
What do you think...
It won't even care.
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Xiao Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Ling Feng’s answer….
He's still as "cold" as when we first met him.
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That child is dying.
Standing on the edge of the wall where his yard was, Ling Feng turned and looked at Xiao Xiao.
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Xiao Xiao was slightly startled.
He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Feng.
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The monster standing with its back to the sun is almost swallowed up by the light, and it seems as if the monster has swallowed the light, outlining a clear silhouette.
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Yeah?
yes.
The child was issued a critical illness notice.
Even if the child's parents didn't say anything, they had a vague expectation of this outcome.
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Ling Feng looked at Xiao Xiao.
Because it was Master Xiao Xiao, and because it saw that Master Xiao Xiao still cared about the child, it told Master Xiao Xiao.
otherwise……
It won't say anything.
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It has seen too many human deaths.
The matter of death cannot stir up the slightest disturbance in the monster's heart.
Unless the human being who is about to die is special.
It may have more mood swings.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao responded softly.
"Thank you for fulfilling that child's wish."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
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Ling Feng's eyes flashed slightly.
It shook its head.
No.
It just did what Mr. Xiao Xiao said.
It had no idea of what to do for the child.
This is the credit of Mr. Xiao Xiao.
Not its.
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Xiao Xiao smiled.
“One’s deeds do not count one’s heart.”
"You let that child see the maple leaf that she has longed for."
"I also gave my child maple leaves."
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Ling Feng curled his lips slightly.
Nothing more was said.
It is not good at arguing with others.
But he rarely shakes his heart and changes his mind.