The woman went in a hurry, and after a short time, she took a reel and returned.

"Just a painting, nothing else?" asked Mrs. Meng.

The woman nodded, "it's just a picture, nothing else."

"Open!" Ms. Meng sank her face and stared coldly at the picture in her hand.

The woman opened up according to the words, and the scroll was unfolded a little. Is it actually a Guanyin to send the child?

Mrs. Meng took a long while to return to God. This is a little girl, how can she give this to people?

What does she mean?

That woman saw her face and was busy: "Mrs, it’s better to send this than to send it, my wife is relieved,"

Yes, sending this is better than farewell. If you send something precious and exquisite, Meng Nan does not have reason to play it all day long? If you think about things, then this day is not good.

If it is this thing, he is not always good to watch it all day long? The more I think about it, the better I feel about it.

"Receive it, come back for a while, send him."

The woman answered her voice and took things out.

Mrs. Meng is in a good mood today, and she is also sweet when she drinks Kudingcha.

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"A Wu, what do you want to stay?" Zhou Gang got together and saw Awu squatting aside, his face was dull and he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were straight.

Awu returned to God and said, "No, nothing."

Zhou Gang, who believed him, raised his eyebrows: "You guy, this has always been like this, I have a lot of troubles, and I have a look of entanglement. I have something to worry about, let me know."

Awu shook his head hard: "No, no, no mind, really no."

Zhou Gang said again: "Isn't the younger brother and sister raised the outside room outside? I am afraid that the younger brother and sister found it, but can't hide it?" There was a deputy in the camp before the appearance of Awu. Later, one inquired, it was because The outside room is pregnant and troubled. . .

A Wu hurriedly waved his hand: "Big brother, don't talk nonsense, this is a thing that hasn't been seen. If you pass it out, the three people will talk about it, and the thing that has nothing to do can be passed on. It doesn't hurt me."

"Then you will say it straight, what are you looking for in the sky for trouble?" Zhou just patted him on the shoulder.

Awu has been entangled for a long time, and has been depressed for a long time. This matter has been pressed into his heart like a mountain. He can’t say it, but now, Zhou Gang asks like this. He really has an idea of ​​wanting to spit.

Biting his teeth, Awula had just walked out of the training field. There are many people here, coming and going, and speaking is not convenient.

The two stood under a big tree, and there were no one around. It was a good place to whisper.

"Hey, the mysterious look of your god, isn’t there any big thing that is holding us?" Zhou Gang asked.

Awu sighed and said calmly: "It’s really a big thing, look at this." He took out the dark yellow leather book from his arms, the paper inside and what he saw on weekdays. Not the same, the words are very small, but still recognize the meaning of large numbers.

This book should have been given to the white stork, but he was afraid that this thing would be placed next to the white stork. When the king saw it, the matter would be terrible. This was always hidden in the body. No one told, could not eat, sleep. Not fragrant, every day because of this trouble.

Zhou Gang changed his face after watching it for a while: "This is what, what is written here? How can I not understand? You understand?"

A Wudao: "There is nothing else to understand, but there is one I understand. The person who writes this is a man."

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