He had to walk ten steps behind him when he said to me, "With your air, you're not cute."
The forest was quiet and serene. He hummed a small tune and ascended to the top of the mountain, his mood exceptionally relaxed.
I think if I beg him now, I'll be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.
"That …"
"Don't open your mouth, it's fine if she isn't beautiful, but even her voice is deafening." He rolled his eyes, blocking my voice and forbidding me to speak.
Sigh, it's still a sigh. Who told me to ask for someone else's help?
"Little path." He called out graciously, "What else is there to be afraid of in such a fine weather?"
"Grandpa, I need a bird's cry." "Go ahead." He seemed reluctant to agree.
The man called Little Road really did lift his throat and mimic the cry of a bird.
Good girl, you've learnt it so well. One moment it's Huang Ying's crisp and graceful voice, one moment it's the charming and adorable drawing of eyebrows, and the next moment it's the eagle's sorrowful and resounding voice. He was called Little Road, not a father-in-law. Lin Luoshui was not only proud, but also very proud of himself.
As he lowered his head to think, he suddenly said, "And he almost made it." If you reply to this grandpa, you will still be barking like a dog. " the man said respectfully.
Why are you all looking at me? Are you still lacking a dog's bark? Can't you all just learn how to do that? Why are you all looking at me?
"I'll give you a chance." he said, pride in his beautiful eyes.
Could it be that he really couldn't learn it? The little boy earnestly said, "You, you should learn it. It's rare for me to be so happy."
It seemed that Lin Luoshui's happiness was an embarrassing thing to do.
"Sigh, begging is really hard. I sighed again. I held my head for a while before shouting," "Woof." "It doesn't look like it." He shook his head. "I don't think so." I endured, "Woof woof woof woof woof woof." Keep yelling, throw away all your pride.
The smile on his face became more and more similar, and the smile in his eyes became more and more repulsive.
Is he satisfied? Can he save my mother now?
But he just smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad. to put the word 'human' in its place. "
I couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Lin, are you satisfied? can you save my mother? "
"Don't say such depressing words, did this young master say he wanted to save your mother?" Hmph, I am only giving you a chance to show off. You should be happy, since there are so many people who want to be like a dog in front of me, that's not even a chance yet. "
He still looked like he was at a disadvantage. I was speechless, and clenched my little fists tightly. If I wasn't a rational person, I really would have pounced on him and punched him. Was he really happy to play with me like this? He was an incomparably lofty and honorable young master with superb medical skills. However, as a person, one shouldn't overdo things.
But that's not what makes me so angry.
I thought that if he kept pestering me like this, when he felt that he had had enough fun, he would treat my mother's illness.