Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

When the coffin wants to take away Xiaonuo, Xiaonuo is like a portrait to be abandoned, tearful eyes.

"Master, don't you want to be a small promise? Xiaonu wants to be with Master, Xiaonu wants to be a shame, and Xiaonu wants to be a monk."

The heart of the coffin rushed into a burst of sorrow and grief, and she knew how cruel it was to take away Xiaonuo.

"Master, it's better to go with you too!"

The old monk shook his head. "Xiaonuo has not yet entered the empty door. You take him there. The old man is now out of the world and he is not willing to get dusty."

Then he squatted down again. "Small promise, this is your mother. It is the person who brought you to this world. Master used to swear before, don't blame Master."

Xiaonuo hugs the neck of the old monk. "Xiaonu thanked Master. Xiaonuo would not blame Master. After Xiaonuo left, Master should practice well, eat well, sleep well. If you want to be a child, take a look. Xiaonuo, okay?"

The eyes of the old monk are already a little moist. "Xiaonuo is also, Xiaonuo should listen to his mother's words well, but practice hard, but do not use martial arts to fight with others, remember?"

"Small promises."

Seeing such a touching scene, the heart of the coffin is even more sad. All the tears seem to be flowing today.

"Thank you for the master."

"Amitabha, the old man has only one request." Master Xuanzhen slightly whimpers, deliberately not to see Xiaonuo, "also ask the female donor to take care of Xiaonuo, do not let him slack off."

"Master is assured."

"The old man still has a saying that he doesn't know whether to talk or not."

"Master, please."

"The female donor seems to have a deep suffocation and resentment. The old man wants to remind the female donor that it is easy to save people, killing people, today's cause, tomorrow's fruit."

The dawn of the coffin flashed, what can he really see?

"Causal reincarnation, good and good news, evil and bad news..."

Looking at the back of Master Xuanzhen, Xiaonuo whispered "Master" with tears in his eyes. The heart of the spirit is like something. Your favor is more important than Taishan. I must report it.

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When I went down the mountain, Xiaonuo was led by Lingbi to take his hand. Two steps and three times turned back. Master, Xiaonuo left, and when Xiaonuo grows up, he will definitely come back to see you.

Xiaonuo looked at the small wooden fish held in his right hand, which was still done by his father.

"Xiao Nuo, will my mother bring you to see Master every month?"

When Xiaonuo heard it, his eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Well, really."

"Ha ha ha, great, I can always see Master later."

"Xiao Nuo, have you never had a mountain with Master?"

"No, Master is not allowed to go down the mountain, Master said that when Xiaonuo grows up, he can go down the mountain."

"What did Xiaonuo and Master do on the mountain every day?"

“Xiaonuo and Master are going to practice in the morning every morning and do morning classes...”

Listening to the sound of the little baby soft ~ crisp ~ crisp, the heart of the coffin must be sprouted, she never dared to imagine the scene when she and the baby hand in hand.

Even if she knows that her baby is still alive, she does not dare to think about it easily, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

At this time, her heart is really extremely complicated, has awkwardness, is excited, has ecstasy, but is overwhelmed, how should she be a mother?

On the way down the mountain, tourists stared at their mother and son.

As soon as the video was uploaded, it immediately caused a heated discussion. "How can a small child become a monk? This parent is also wonderful!"

"This baby is so cute, I want to grab it home."

"The woman under the mountain is a tiger, and the little monk is a little monk to escape."

There are mixed opinions on the Internet. There are quite a few videos about "Little Monk", but such a cute "little monk" is rare.

Xiaonuo looked at their grotesque clothes and all kinds of things. Although they were puzzled, they were obsessed with curiosity.