Liu Xinmei hated the **** monk. If he had a chance to meet in the future, she must pull off his beards. According to the character of a person's birthday, one can judge the auspicious and evil of her life, which is too ridiculous. In the hospital, there are always some special days when a large group of women gather together to have children. Is it possible that the baby born in the same place at the same time will experience the same things in the future?

"Mother Feng, these things will not be mentioned in the future." Liu Xinmei said lazily, she did not have a cold for this legend.

"Mother, is wealth rich?" Chao Fan rolled his eyes in black.

Liu Xinmei just shook his head slightly, but didn't explain it. He was too young. Where did he say it?

Humans are the strangest animals. When they are forced to go out of their way, they will always shout out: "The prince will be a relative, what would it be more like?" Let the blood of a chamber boil instantaneously, and challenge the supremacy of the world. In the long river of history, there are always one or two lucky people who will win hard-won victory. At this time, they will say ridiculous and pitiful words to all living beings: "According to the destiny of the world." How dare to love God is Xiao He, Cheng Also defeated by him!

Grandma Feng was stunned for a while. This was the most glorious and face-saving thing for the others. Why wasn't her young lady not only unhappy, but also somewhat contradictory?

"Ma'am, Feng, will you tell me about the seven disasters and hardships someday? I'm lucky, how much hardship do I have to eat?" Liu Xin said with a smile.

Nima's, it seems that she was robbed from the past. If she is lucky, will she cultivate a positive result? No, this son is pretty cute, but Murong Yifei's bastard, let others accept it!

Murong Yifei's nose is itchy, and it strongly restrains the urge to sneeze. Such weather is not cold or hot. Moreover, his body has always been strong. Needless to say, it is a non-eye-opening guy in the background who is talking about his bad things. I just don't know how many people in Xichu have such courage.

It was originally possible to rush to Beijing at noon, but Snow Kite refused to go away deliberately, and insisted that he must eat lunch before entering the city. Mo Li already knew her temper, as long as she made up her mind, no one could hold her back, so she had to find a clean looking restaurant on the roadside. Snow Kite kept picking at the food. After a while, the color of the green vegetables was not green enough. After a while, the meat of the chicken was not tender enough. For a simple lunch, it took half an hour.

Mo Li endured it, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't understand how a gentle and sensible little girl suddenly became so unreasonable. He healed her wounds, but he was at a loss for her waywardness. He silently prayed for Xiao Yin: the most difficult to bear the grace of beauty, I hope you will have this blessing.

"Why should I go to the capital? I really don't want to go." The little girl was full and drunk, and her ruddy little mouth grumbled again.

"I said that there are people you like and people who like you the most." Mo Li explained this to her about the hundredth time.

"You deceive people. Where do I have people I like and people who like me? I don't know anyone!" Xue Kuang said this sentence a hundred times.

Mo Li shook his head and smiled to himself, he was a living dead man, a holy doctor who treated bones, but why couldn't she open her heart? At the beginning, Murong Yifei and Xiao Yin gave her hope to him, and he promised to give them a healthy and lively snow kite. The seven meridians and eight veins, the large and small broken bones, and the fierce wounds were all treated by him without revealing any traces, but the girl was reluctant to meet anyone.

"Snow Kite, you are already beautiful, and your body is fully recovered. It was just an accident that you fell off the cliff. No one intentionally harmed you. Everyone who knows you is very good to you." Mo Li coaxed you again. Persuaded, the broken body like a broken doll was restored by him as if to be reborn.

"You never believed what I said, why did you have to force me to believe what you said?" Xue Ling Qing Ling's eyes looked directly at Mo Li.

"Cough ..." Mo Li quickly looked away, his friend's wife should not be bullied, this is the woman Xiao Yin cares most about!

"Perhaps only when you see them, you will restore your previous memories." Mo Li this is not desperate, but Qianqian poor skills.

Snow Kite scolded fiercely in her heart: "You have lost your memory, and your whole family has lost memory."

For the hard work he took care of her for two years, she had to endure. When she first woke up, she was completely desperate. She was entangled like a mummy and could not move at all. At that time she realized that death was sometimes a relief, but she was deprived of this right. When she was the most helpless, he persevered patiently and began a long treatment. She was so funny that she felt like a string doll and was being assembled by him one by one. Kung fu does not pay attention to people, she suffered a lot of suffering and pain, she can't remember it, but she can really move afterwards, and there is no need for artificial manipulation. It's just that they will come sooner or later. Even if she shirks her scorn, Mo Li must bring her back. She really doesn't understand, what does this capital have to do with her?

"Brother Mo, if I can't remember anything, will I be able to go back to the intestinal valley?" Snow Kite said heartlessly.

Uh, Mo Li is speechless, is the broken heart valley his good? How does this girl think about the bird's nest? But if you leave An Wang Mansion, this girl really has nowhere to go. She stayed in that place after waking up and had long regarded it as her own home.

"No, one day you will remember it all." Mo Li said with certainty and affirmation. It's not that he doesn't welcome this girl, it is really that she should have a better place.

Snow Kite grunted her mouth, but she didn't know what to do. Why did she dare to make this guarantee? She didn't remember it, but she didn't know what had happened.

"Brother Mo, what should I do if the people there don't like me?" Xueyan frowned, she was a straight person, like to go straight.

"No, you can rest assured that all people will like you." Mo Li said softly, this is not difficult, Murong Yifei ordered, people who want to stifle her will naturally be in groups, I am afraid she will be too Tired!

At the entrance of An Wang Mansion, Xuan Kun came out several times. He had his eyes and eyes, and looked far away. It was such a time. Why didn't Mr. Mo Li and the girl Xuexue arrive yet?

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