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"go home and cry again, eyebrows!"

Seeing that she was almost crying, the Dragon bent over day by day, held her horizontally, and let her nest on his chest. While walking, he bowed his head to kiss away the tears from the corners of her eyes with hot lips.

Yang Zimei let him hold it like this and walked into the house.

Zhen Zi, Lan Ya and Xiao Qian are on the corridor of the house, looking at them two with three pairs of eyes.

Yang Zimei felt a little shy, and hurriedly let the Dragon put her down day by day.

The Dragon refused day by day. Instead, he held her closer and murmured, "Why are there so many light bulbs?"

Yang Zimei was sweating.

"Day by day, brother, you are too much to treat us as light bulbs." Xiao Qian muttered discontentedly.

The Dragon looked at him day by day, "don't think you become a baby from a ghost pet. I can't deal with you. Talk more and throw you out of the road."

Xiao Qian was shivering and hushed up with a pacifier. However, he could not forget the scene of the poor snow lake being thrown away before.

"I'll get to know you later."

The dragon takes a look at Zhenzi and LANYA day by day, and strides to the room with Yang Zimei in his arms.

He didn't want to waste another minute and a second without hugging her.

Came to the door, just want to stretch out the foot to kick the door open, was stopped by Yang Zimei, "no, master is inside."

Dragon day by day Zheng Zheng Zheng, "master how in your room?"

"I didn't trust to let the master stay alone, so I moved him to guard it."

"So it is."

The Dragon let Yang Zimei down day by day.

Yang Zimei gently opened the door, and saw the master and the black cat lying safely on the bed. She was slightly relieved.

She has been suffering from neurasthenia recently. She is always worried that she will suddenly find her master missing.

Dragon took her hand day by day and came to the bed. Knowing that Yuqing was in a vegetative state, he still bowed respectfully and called out, "master, I'm back."

"Meow --"

the black cat next to Yuqing called to the dragon day by day, and then curled up next to Yuqing.

"The black cat --"

the Dragon asked day by day, "how can I be by the master's side?"

"I picked it up that day in that strange space lane. I don't know why. It always refuses to leave master, so I let it stay to help see Master."

Yang Zimei replied.

"There's something strange about the cat's breath." The Dragon looked at the black cat's eyes which were very different from those of ordinary cats.

"It's impossible for me to be trapped by a ghost, or I won't be trapped by the ghost. Otherwise, I won't see any evil fate with master."

"Master, touch black cat hard, what do you call

"Meow --"

the black cat responded, then closed her eyes and looked like she was going to sleep.

Yang Zimei took the dragon's hand and came to the backyard where master and uncle lived.

On the phone, the news of his uncle's death day by day made long look at the courtyard which was full of vitality because of making fun of yuzhenzi. Now it becomes extremely quiet, and his heart is also a burst of sadness.

Looking at yuzhenzi's favorite plum blossom pile, Yang Zimei is more sad.

In the past, every time she went into the backyard, the martial uncle would deliberately do all kinds of dangerous small movements on the plum blossom stake to scare her, and then Gaga laughed.

The master sat cross legged under the tree and looked at them silently.

Things are there, people are empty!

Martial uncle will always be able to lie in the cold underground, and will never cry to tease her.

My heart is like a knife once again

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