The war in the northeast has not yet affected the southern region. As one of the commercial cities, Shanghai, one of the major commercial cities, is still singing and dancing, and the traffic is full of traffic. However, many refugees who fled to Shanghai from other places are indispensable. Begging along the way can be seen as men, women, young and old begging.
Snowflakes fell from the gray sky and fell gently on the streets. The begging passers-by were shaking in the cold and moaning in pain.
The six-year-old Lu Erjie had had a sumptuous lunch carefully prepared by his mother Wang Xueqin. He stood at the window and looked at the prosperity and hunger on the roadside, and his eyes became deep and desolate.
Traveling through this world where national crisis is in danger, my shoulders are unknowingly sank a lot. I don’t know where my master’s wife is and whether he will fall into war. Although he is not a savior, he has passion and wants to contribute to the country. In his previous life, he has the powerlessness of the state machine and returned to his heart. Good men should be determined to be in all directions. If they cannot do a career, they will be too sorry for themselves.
The cold wind whistles, the snowflakes slant, and the petals brush across Lu Erjie's pink and cute cheeks. The empty and blank eyes became firm as their thoughts became firm. No one would have thought that such a little boy would have such a great ambition.
Lu Erjie withdrew his gaze and was about to turn around, but suddenly stared at a corner of the street not far from the villa. He was shocked and a strange thought flashed through his heart.
Under the gray wall, a ragged old man sitting cross-legged on the snow-covered ground. He was neither trembling with cold as others nor groaning in pain. His thin clothes were quite loose, covered with ice and snow, pressing the old man into a snowman, like a dead person, like a dead person
Others may not be able to see it, but Lu Erjie, who has been a human being for two lives, can see the mystery at a glance. The old man has entered a state of meditation with a high level in martial arts. Once he sits, he becomes Tai Chi. When the snowflakes reach his surroundings, he does not float, but rotates, falling straight on his body and the ground, forming a circular pattern on the ground, and the human body is the center of the circle.
Lu Erjie saw a sense of being out of the world from the old man, and thought of a mysterious sect in his previous life. Could this be the Tianmen member?
Speaking of which, I and my master are bound to be sent to this world, and the Dragon God is an elder of the Tianmen.
He was both hated and respectful to Tianmen. His master received strong help from Tianmen back then, but he was chased by Tianmen in the end.
Taking a small step, Lu Erjie put on his fur coat and walked outside
Son, it’s so snowing outside, where are you going? When Wang Xueqin saw her son walking out, she held his little hand anxiously and asked with concern
Lu Erjie reached out his other hand, hugged his mother's plump waist, and took the opportunity to rub his mother's round and fat buttocks, pretending to be Cute: Mom, I'm going outside to play with the snow!
Mom, I'm going to go out to play! Lu Erjie shook his mother's arm, and his little hand simply touched his mother's perky soft butt, pressed it hard with a lewd and slutty
Of course, Wang Xueqin did not notice her son's evil intentions. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable by her son. She hugged her son with heartache and couldn't stand his prayers. She let out: OK OK, Mengping, come down to play snowball fights with her brother!
Mom, I won't go, my feet twisted! Mengping responded upstairs, with a little impatient tone
You damn girl, can't you take your brother to play? Wang Xueqin shouted with a bit of a harsh voice.
Lu Erjie looked at his mother, shook his head helplessly and said: Mom, forget it, I'll go around by myself
No! Wang Xueqin's tone was firm, and Pity touched her son's pink face in love and said: It's so cold outside, mom will take you out later
Mom, I'll take my brother out for fun!
A voice came from the door, and a manly young master walked out.
A man in a suit and tie looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament. In this turbulent era, he is definitely the prince charming in the hearts of many women.
Wang Xueqin looked at the young man, frowned, shook her head and said: "Your Madam, you are locked up in confinement, can you want to sneak out?"
Mom Lu Weihao looked at Wang Xueqin with a plea and said: Dad will come back tomorrow, so please let me go out for a while! I will take my brother around!
Wang Xueqin's frown stretched out her eyebrows and smiled slightly: Then take your brother out for a while, remember, don't go far!
Snowflakes fell from the gray sky and fell gently on the streets. The begging passers-by were shaking in the cold and moaning in pain.
The six-year-old Lu Erjie had had a sumptuous lunch carefully prepared by his mother Wang Xueqin. He stood at the window and looked at the prosperity and hunger on the roadside, and his eyes became deep and desolate.
Traveling through this world where national crisis is in danger, my shoulders are unknowingly sank a lot. I don’t know where my master’s wife is and whether he will fall into war. Although he is not a savior, he has passion and wants to contribute to the country. In his previous life, he has the powerlessness of the state machine and returned to his heart. Good men should be determined to be in all directions. If they cannot do a career, they will be too sorry for themselves.
The cold wind whistles, the snowflakes slant, and the petals brush across Lu Erjie's pink and cute cheeks. The empty and blank eyes became firm as their thoughts became firm. No one would have thought that such a little boy would have such a great ambition.
Lu Erjie withdrew his gaze and was about to turn around, but suddenly stared at a corner of the street not far from the villa. He was shocked and a strange thought flashed through his heart.
Under the gray wall, a ragged old man sitting cross-legged on the snow-covered ground. He was neither trembling with cold as others nor groaning in pain. His thin clothes were quite loose, covered with ice and snow, pressing the old man into a snowman, like a dead person, like a dead person
Others may not be able to see it, but Lu Erjie, who has been a human being for two lives, can see the mystery at a glance. The old man has entered a state of meditation with a high level in martial arts. Once he sits, he becomes Tai Chi. When the snowflakes reach his surroundings, he does not float, but rotates, falling straight on his body and the ground, forming a circular pattern on the ground, and the human body is the center of the circle.
Lu Erjie saw a sense of being out of the world from the old man, and thought of a mysterious sect in his previous life. Could this be the Tianmen member?
Speaking of which, I and my master are bound to be sent to this world, and the Dragon God is an elder of the Tianmen.
He was both hated and respectful to Tianmen. His master received strong help from Tianmen back then, but he was chased by Tianmen in the end.
Taking a small step, Lu Erjie put on his fur coat and walked outside
Son, it’s so snowing outside, where are you going? When Wang Xueqin saw her son walking out, she held his little hand anxiously and asked with concern
Lu Erjie reached out his other hand, hugged his mother's plump waist, and took the opportunity to rub his mother's round and fat buttocks, pretending to be Cute: Mom, I'm going outside to play with the snow!
Mom, I'm going to go out to play! Lu Erjie shook his mother's arm, and his little hand simply touched his mother's perky soft butt, pressed it hard with a lewd and slutty
Of course, Wang Xueqin did not notice her son's evil intentions. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable by her son. She hugged her son with heartache and couldn't stand his prayers. She let out: OK OK, Mengping, come down to play snowball fights with her brother!
Mom, I won't go, my feet twisted! Mengping responded upstairs, with a little impatient tone
You damn girl, can't you take your brother to play? Wang Xueqin shouted with a bit of a harsh voice.
Lu Erjie looked at his mother, shook his head helplessly and said: Mom, forget it, I'll go around by myself
No! Wang Xueqin's tone was firm, and Pity touched her son's pink face in love and said: It's so cold outside, mom will take you out later
Mom, I'll take my brother out for fun!
A voice came from the door, and a manly young master walked out.
A man in a suit and tie looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament. In this turbulent era, he is definitely the prince charming in the hearts of many women.
Wang Xueqin looked at the young man, frowned, shook her head and said: "Your Madam, you are locked up in confinement, can you want to sneak out?"
Mom Lu Weihao looked at Wang Xueqin with a plea and said: Dad will come back tomorrow, so please let me go out for a while! I will take my brother around!
Wang Xueqin's frown stretched out her eyebrows and smiled slightly: Then take your brother out for a while, remember, don't go far!
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