"Later, my grandmother asked me to leave to avoid being chased by my grandfather... All these years of hiding, everyone around me died, leaving me alone!"

A child ran up to Shang He and handed her half of the pancake in his hand.

"Brother Hippo, eat cakes!"

All the haze on Shang He's face dissipated in an instant, replaced by a sunny smile: "Xiaodouzi, thank you!"

She rubbed Xiaodouzi's head affectionately, arranged his bun for him, and waved goodbye.

Looking at Xiaodouzi's back, Ling Luoyu cast his eyes down: "It seems that you are not dying for years! At least, these people have given your family the feeling and warmth!"

"Yeah, isn't it ironic!?"

Shang He sneered and turned his head, and Dudu met her eyes.

"The relatives who have blood relationship with me, who should be very close relatives treat me like enemies, but strangers who have nothing to do with me give me warmth and care... When you are sick, you can still take care of you The person is your family!"

"Like them?"

"Like you!"

Shang He turned his gaze to Fengchenglin, his eyes narrowed.

"Although I don't like this person, I can see that he is very attentive to you, and you are not related by blood, right!?"

"Is this a positive praise?!" Feng Chenglin laughed at himself, in a good mood.

Shang He replied with his eyes still blank: "You are really thick-skinned!"

"What is this thick? You will learn what shamelessness is when you have the opportunity in the future!"

Feng Chenglin was proud of himself, carrying hot water to refill the beggar outside.

Shang He was speechless: "If I had a mind like his, maybe I wouldn't be the way I am today!"

"A person's xinxing is related to his growth environment... You are not the same as a fat man. When he was a child, he was a waste of eating and waiting to die, but you want to dance on the blade to survive, so your xinxing is destined to be Different!"

"He... eating and waiting to die?"

Shang He opened his mouth wide in surprise, pointed at Feng Chenglin in disbelief, and laughed.

"If he is like this, he still eats and waits to die? He eats and waits to die can still cultivate to his current cultivation level!?"

What is she? ?

In order to survive, she tried every means to improve her cultivation.

But the final result is not as good as a waste of eating and waiting to die!

Is this God watching her joke? !

"What's wrong with eating and waiting for death?" Ling Luoyu raised his eyes, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "I think at the beginning, we were two famous local waste..."

Shang He: "..."

"Our ancestor is a high-ranking official, his grandfather is the boss of civil servants, my grandfather is the boss of military officers, you said, what else do we both do with waste? Naturally, Zui Shengmeng died!

Ling Luoyu recalled the past, as if in a lifetime.

Too many things have happened in recent years!

The days in the capital were thrilling when I thought of it at the time, but compared with what happened later, it was simply a heavenly episode on earth.

Grandpa and the others insisted on staying in their hometown, and now they don't know how.

A trace of sadness spread from the corners of Ling Luoyu's eyes and eyebrows, the smile on her face gradually reduced, her eyes darkened a lot.

"Think about it now, that period was really the happiest and happiest time in my life..."

The most important thing is that during that time, there was also Mo Xuanchen.