C17 One old, one young, one play

"Little girl, can you pray?" Sima Xiangru said sincerely and sincerely.

Wan Hur stood aside and nodded obediently. He put his hand on his chest and lowered his head. His mouth was slightly open. He couldn't hear what he was saying.

Sima Xiangru nodded his head and closed his eyes, doing the same thing as Wan hee.

Wan Lixing laid on the floor at the door with nothing to live for, quietly watching the old man and the young, he said weakly: "Damn it, I'm not dead yet …"

"Wan Lixing, speak less. Otherwise, you won't be able to speak when you meet the King of Hell." Wan Hur squatted down and said in a very sacred tone.

Wan Lixing resisted the urge to fart with laughter and said to Sima Xiangru who was beside him: "Butler, can you pour me a cup of water first?! I really don't know why a person as big as you would want me to bring you up! "

Sima Xiangru curled his lips, and said: "You should know a thing or two, the butler also needs to know his status. The reason he asked you to bring me here was to make it convenient for me to come and go in and out of here in the future, after all I want to stay here for a long time."

Wan Lixing took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing, and said: "Who exactly are you, I keep having the feeling that you are hiding something huge from me."

"Of course, I can't tell you my identity now, so you can just treat me like a butler. "However, you actually dares to dump me along the way, so I'll eat and drink for free for a month, then fulfill my status as a housekeeper." Sima Xiangru said nonchalantly.

When Wan Lixing heard this, he nearly fainted. He pointed at Sima Xiangru and screamed miserably, "I have never seen such a shameless person before!"

An hour later, after Wan Lixing finished bathing in the hot water, he had finally returned to normal.

But just as he came out of the bathroom, Wan Lixing saw Sima Xiangru and Wan Hee fighting against each other on the Exhaust Clock.

"Butler, why did this clock get caught?!"

"Haven't you heard a single word? If you have a father, you will have a bell. Isn't that brother of yours also fine?"

"Indeed, if I don't imitate my elder brother, then I will absolutely not be affected by the wind!"

"Mm, good child, you're promising!"

The corner of Wan Lixing's mouth twitched, and he looked at Wan Hee's obedient back, and was a little puzzled. This devilish brat had always been cold in front of outsiders, so why was he so obedient in front of Sima Xiangru?

"Don't tell me Wan Hur is my control?" Wan Lixing thought for a while and decided not to think about the problem of burning his brain anymore. Instead, he walked towards the kitchen step by step.

"Hmm?!" Sima Xiangru and Wan Hee almost turned their heads at the same time, seeing that Wan Lixing had walked into the kitchen, they all ran to the kitchen door.

"Wan Lixing, I want to eat roasted chicken!"

"Little Wanzi, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Wan Lixing was busy fighting with a tomato, and upon hearing the shouts of the young and old, he suddenly turned his head and fiercely glared at Sima Xiangru, saying, "What are you eating for! From roasting a sweet potato! Do I look like I'm roasting a sweet potato? "

"It doesn't look like it! Wan Lixing, you look like a big potato. " The coldness on his face slowly disappeared, and he looked more and more like a normal child.

After Sima Xiangru heard this, he laughed out loud: "Hehe, that makes sense. That makes sense.

Wan Lixing sighed helplessly, snorted, then turned and started working on the dinner for the three of them.

Although he was tired, although he was ridiculed, in Wan Lixing's heart, there was still a kind of indescribable happiness, as though he was with his family. It was no longer a single person who was struggling to live a hard life, but rather the three of them living an even harder life together …

Thinking about it, Wan Lixing felt like crying. He did not have much money left in the first place, and now that the taxi was gone, it could be said that he had lived until tomorrow.

"Forget it, one day is one day." Wan Lixing was much more open-minded now.

Wan Lixing picked up the remote control as he carried three plates of fried eggs with tomatoes to welcome the resentment on Sima Xiangru's and Wan Hee's faces.

"Sigh, human nature isn't as ancient as it seems. Little Wan'zi, this is what you feed me." Sima Xiangru picked up a plate of fried eggs with tomatoes and tried his best to pick out 2-3 pieces of eggs.

"Ai, what a bully." Wan Hur also sighed, but his hands kept eating.

Wan Lixing ignored the two people's complaints. He held the remote control and stared at the television nervously.

Sima Xiangru and Wan Hee also looked at Wan Lixing curiously, not knowing why he was so nervous.

"You know, watching TV isn't good for your eyes?"

"Are you sure you want to open it?"

"Do you know how much it hurts your eyes?"

"Can you understand what the confirmation you clicked on means?"

"…"

Looking at this chain of hints, Sima Xiangru and Wan Hei were a bit dumbstruck.

"Wan Lixing! I want to play too! " Wan hee seeing that, he became excited, stopped caring about eating, and went to Wan Lixing's side and shouted.

At this moment, Wan Lixing had no time to care about her, he was so nervous that cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Crack!"

In the instant that the notification popped up on the television, Wan Lixing pressed down on the remote control, and following that, the sound of the television being turned on, Wan Lixing collapsed and sat down.

Wan Hee hee originally wanted to pester Wan Lixing, but when she saw that there were cartoons on the TV, she immediately carried a plate of fried eggs with tomatoes and sat in front of the TV, watching it while eating.

Sima Xiangru sighed: "Young man, your hand speed is not bad, seems like your daily activities are quite interesting."

Hearing that, Wan Lixing glared at Sima Xiangru and said: "Heh, you Old hooligan, I never thought that you would be such a Sima Xiangru!"

Hearing this, Sima Xiangru laughed loudly, but a hint of sadness flashed past his eyes, but Sima Xiangru covered it up well.

Looking at the pile of sheep on the TV, Wan Lixing earnestly said, "Hahaha, do you think we should be able to see something even more elegant?"

"Hur hur, I like vulgar things."

"What kind of sheep are they, talking human words and talking wolf talk?"

"Hur hur, I've never heard of a wolf falling in love with a sheep."

"…"

Seeing that Wan Lixing could not die from anger anymore, Sima Xiangru decided to pull Wan Lixing aside.

"Why are you being so disrespectful? What are you doing?" Wan Lixing said snappily.

"Hurry up and tell me where this girl came from. Isn't that her body lying on the bed? But she's already dead. Why would her body be here? " Sima Xiangru's eyes lit up as he asked.

Only now did Wan Lixing remember that he had not mentioned this to Sima Xiangru.

"This is a secret. I won't tell you unless you tell me about yourself." But after thinking about it, Wan Lixing came up with a countermeasure, and laughed, and the smile on his face became a synonym for that.

Hearing that, Sima Xiangru was conflicted for a while, but said in the end, "You wish! Don't say it! "If you don't tell me, I will eat you to death with you in the future!"

"You sound like you can eat less if I tell you." Wan Lixing curled his lips, and then continued to run over to Wan Hur's side to discuss sheep and wolves.

After struggling for over an hour to understand why sheep could kill wolves, Wan Hur finally felt a little sleepy. After all, he was still a child, so his ability to stay up late was not strong.

Wan Lixing looked left and right, then placed his own blanket on the floor and said: "You can sleep here now, I'll think of a way to get more blankets tomorrow."

Wan Hei Zi was not disgusted, he immediately lay down, hugged Wan Lixing's arm and said: "Wan Lixing, I want to hear a story."

Hearing that, Wan Lixing curled his lips, laid on the ground beside Wan Hee, and laughed sinisterly: "Alright, then I'll tell you the story of the grudge then."

"What's that?" Wan Hei asked curiously.

"A toddler face mask has been applied for a long time." Sima Xiangru said as he changed the channel.

"That's not good. Change it." Wan Hur said.

Wan Lixing continued to speak: "Then let me tell you a story about a baneful bell …"

"What is this?" Wan Hee looked at Sima Xiangru.

"The story of a woman with long hair down to her waist who drills into the television."

"I won't listen." Wan Hei glared at Wan Lixing and said.

Wan Lixing stared at Sima Xiangru and said: "Then let me tell you the story of the ghost call!"

Wan hee habitually turned his head towards Sima Xiangru, but Wan Lixing had already covered Sima Xiangru's mouth.

It wasn't easy for Wan Lixing to coax his to sleep, so Wan Lixing and Sima Xiangru stood next to the window, discussing life.

"Come and earn money with me tomorrow." Wan Lixing said indifferently, as if he was talking about a small, insignificant matter.

Sima Xiangru suddenly turned his head, looked at Wan Lixing, and asked in a daze: "What did you say?"

"Go and earn money with me tomorrow. You can consider selling your body …" "No, he's selling kidneys." Wan Lixing looked at Sima Xiangru's figure. Although Sima Xiangru could already be a lord, his figure was still quite good.

Sima Xiangru rolled his eyes and said: "I am the butler, since when did you hear that the butler went out to earn money?"

After Wan Lixing heard this, he yawned and laid down next to Wan Ke, saying: "Anyway, tomorrow we'll go earn money, if not I won't have the money to feed you guys."

With that, Wan Lixing closed his eyes and started to meet with the Zhou Convention.

Seeing that, Sima Xiangru sighed, he looked left and right, only to realize that he no longer had a place to sleep.

"Ai, looks like I'll have to make do with you for the night. Apologies." Sima Xiangru cupped his hands across his body and laid on the bed.

"Aiyo!" Why is it so hot! "

"Sorry, let's switch places."

"Damn it!" Why is it so cold over here! "

"…"

"The human heart isn't what it used to be …"