Someone once told him: When you reach the end of the road, you will be unparalleled in the world...
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Late autumn.
The remaining wind hits the leaves and the flowing water gurgles.
The sunset is filled with a layer of gold leaping on the river and the forest is soaked.
A paulownia tree stands on the riverside under the dome.
The boy in a cloth dress stood by the river. The clothes made of linen were slightly blown by the wind, and they were not as agile as gorgeous silk. His back was seven-thin and three-thin aloof.
Taking a deep breath, the boy stubbornly wanted to recite a few elegant and elegant sentences, but his mind was empty and could not bring a little inspiration to this artful young man. The sycamore tree by the river swayed in the wind. Soon, a golden leaf fell on the wind and was falling on the boy's high nose. His eyes were still looking down at the river. He was quite angry when he failed to write poems.
Frisked his nose, and the dead leaves continued to fall. His bright eyes remained motionless, as if he had competed with the innocent river. The slowly elongated shadow of the tree on the other side of the river had reached the door of a rabbit.
The young man felt aroused and thought it was not good, and my life was over. To write a new poem, I wrote the Yishui River, but I said autumn...
Autumn's old mother!I am still in Yishui, but I would rather give up on the wind. Those who don’t know would think you are going to assassinate the King of Qin!I've called you for a long time, sir!How dare you not respond to me?Your cereal is about to come to Yishui!
The boy's face collapsed, his voice was crisp and domineering, but extremely beautiful.
The young man quickly made it look like he was listening to the fairy music and turned around helplessly and timidly: Mom... Isn't it just a late meal? Besides, can't you give you a little more tolerance for the good wind that is the best in the world... No matter how bad you are, you can't arrange yourself... Alas, no, no, I know my mistake, you let go first!
The boy was hesitant when he turned around. The gentle and loving mother teared his ears to help him and completed the turn. What caught the boy's eyes was a poetic talent that was superior to the world, which was truly superior to the world. The woman in front of him was wearing the same coarse linen, but she had an undeniable cold temperament and a hint of... noble majesty.
Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc at this time, her skin was as white as a cream, her eyebrows were upright, her waist was slender, and her face was like a goose egg. She was actually a fairy who came to earth to the world.
Qiu Shui's eyes now contained seven parts of anger and three parts of joke.
When I heard that my beloved son, who was the best in the world, begged for mercy and smiled, his anger gradually faded, but instead asked this poet joked: I dare to ask this poet, how many poems have I picked up today, I might as well say that I have tasted it with the people.
When the boy saw his loving and gentle mother, he sighed inwardly and felt a little relieved: I didn't notice Ah.
Immediately, I went to the world to fight my mother with my wits and courage: There are many, how can you know the splendor of words and poetry?It’s better not to say it. I want to say something. I will leave first. Wait until I satisfy my desires, and then I will talk to you in detail.
Seeing his mother whose face became colder and whose plump elixir lips were curled up with charming and dangerous curves, the young man immediately smiled: I am joking, I am joking, I am not surprised by fairy.After saying that, the wild dog ran towards the home like a broken wild dog...
Looking at the handsome figure gradually fading away, the anger on the fairy's face gradually faded. Just after walking a few steps, wearing white cloth shoes, paused, turned around and looked at the rabbit hole on the other side of the river. At this time, two white and fluffy short legs stared at the soil beside them, and they were leaping into it as if they were running away. The fairy's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of red flashed through her eyes.
In a blink of an eye, the rabbit slowly soared into the air, but the little rabbit in Pity flew upside down to a height of ten feet, as if it was pulled out of the hole. The rabbit's limbs were thrown around, struggling with the rabbit's life, and then stopped all movements skillfully. His ears drooped, and his face was indulged: Ning Shuang!Don't bully the rabbit too much, believe it or not...
The fairy's mouth slightly raised, huh?, The little rabbit went against half a week without control, facing the fairy. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was wrong...
What's wrong?
The rabbit's ears were raised up again, and he raised his head to look at the sky, making me think about it.The rabbit is well aware of the way to escape from the tiger's mouth. First admit his mistakes, then think about how to fool them.
You shouldn't laugh at the young master... You shouldn't call Your Majesty's name directly... You shouldn't eavesdrop on the young master's writing and writing, um...
OK, shut up...
The little rabbit shut up sadly and aggrievedly.The fairy said lightly: Since this is the case, you will be punished for three days and three nights and will not land.
The little rabbit wanted to speak but stopped, and his erect ears opened twice.The fairy seemed to remember something, and then said: Can that kid write a poem today?
Just be honest...
Um?
No, I kept staring blankly.
The fairy showed an expression that I knew. She turned around and walked. After walking a few steps, her eyes flashed red. The rabbit should fall to the ground. She twitched her limbs twice and stood up. Seeing the fairy's slender index finger swing forward a few times with her right hand, the rabbit was overjoyed and performed a flying rabbit in the air. She flashed to the fairy's side. Each person and the rabbit walked towards the house without saying much.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the fairy looked down at the rabbit beside him. The little rabbit understood, and his ears stood up and his magical powers were collected. The fairy grabbed the ears and held them in his hand. Then he pushed open the faintly hidden gate of the courtyard and walked into the room.
……
The room, which is not too spacious, is neatly arranged and cleanly packed. Although it is not a wealthy mansion for a large family, it has become comfortable and warm with the joint efforts of the mother and son.
Ning Cifeng saw the meal carefully prepared by his mother at the dinner table, and reached out to wipe it, and it was still hot and not hot.
Ning Cifeng couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that my mother is really the fairy in the nine heavens, and she can use fairy skills. It is logical that the food should have been cold.
I didn't think too much, after all, this has been the case since I was a child.
Ning Cifeng put half a bowl of rice in a porcelain bowl, placed the hot rice on her mother's seat, and helped her get a pair of chopsticks, changing the braised pork that the pork she bought today through her mother's wonderful hands and the vegetables in front of her mother's seat. Only then did he win a lot of rice for himself, sitting on a wooden chair, waiting for her mother to come back and have dinner.
The empty door was pushed open by a snow-white and slender palm. My mother stepped in, and her face was no longer as angry as she had just now. When she saw her good son who had made a meal, she smiled at him. Seeing Chu Chu's charming mother with a smile on her face, she turned around and put the door in her eyes, gradually becoming a little confused, holding one in her hand, huh?
Rabbit, rabbit?
The rabbit being carried looked at him with ruby-like eyes like a fool. Hasn't this guy seen a rabbit before?
What it didn't know was that Ning Shuang had cooked a dish for Ning Cifeng that he would never forget.
The rabbit was gone back then, but the treasures are still there...
The little rabbit's eyes gradually became a little bit like that, not... it was ecstasy!
Ning Cifeng swallowed, his thoughts were revealed in his words. Spicy rabbit head...
rabbit: ?
He started crying, his hind legs kept struggling, trying to leave the purgatory of the rabbit...
Ning Shuang threw away the little rabbit and sat down at the dining table. Looking at the braised pork in his bowl and in front of him, her eyes were filled with tenderness and happiness without any decoration. The boy was quite sensible... Ning Cifeng did not notice his mother's psychological activities, and his eyes were full of his rabbits. He didn't say it or not. He thought the rabbit was quite cute and had a little spirituality...
Retracting his thoughts, Ning Cifeng hurriedly held his mother's arm and rubbed it on his shoulder.
Ning Shuang had no reaction either. After eating a few bites of rice, she picked up her son's already cold braised pork and swallowed it into her stomach. Then she had time to take care of her good son beside her, and then slapped her. Ci Fengtou was slapped to the other side. She was speechless, but without any anger, and rubbed towards her mother with a stern face.
That's all right, with another slap. Ning Cifeng began to feel a little aggrieved. After all, he was still a 15-year-old sensitive boy. He would feel a little aggrieved if he was always slapped. So he turned his head aside with anger and realized that it was not easy to cook. So he silently turned his head back, stewing it at the rice without eating, venting his anger.
Ning Shuang saw Ai'er knowing how to do things, but she sneered at him performing.
Ning Cifeng:?
When Ning Cifeng swallowed the rice until he was speechless (acted) and had no choice but to realize that the situation was wrong, why didn’t he coax me?
Mom is angry?It's impossible, my mother is not such a stingy person.Well, at least so what Ning Cifeng thinks now.
The Ning family's mother and son moved to this small village 14 years ago. For this small village, they are outsiders, like rootless duckweed. The mother and son depend on each other and live a poor life. As for the origin of this house, their mother did not tell him. The past surged in Ning Cifeng's mind like a tide. His mother led him to the 7-year-old here on a snowy night. At first, the villagers would talk about them. After all, in modern times, it is rare for a mother to settle in the village with her children without a man by her side. Although it is now a dynasty under the power of Emperor Xiao of Ming, Mingfeng Kaihua, the situation of their mother and son still arouses heated discussions among the village intelligence organizations.
Ning Shuang is an unconventional and contented person. In addition to facing Ning Cifeng, a cold and arrogant woman, except facing Ning Cifeng, it can be said that she has tied all her tenderness, love, joy and sorrow to her baby son. Although she has no scruples in her mouth and movements, for Ning Cifeng, she is already the best person in the world. She is the mother who loves her the most. She knows that it is not easy for her mother to pull him up with hard work. Well, it means psychologically.As for physical fatigue, Ning Cifeng was surprised to find that his family was not short of money at all... Ning Cifeng was born with a rebellious temperament. I remember when he was a child, his mother taught him that boys should pee while standing and squat... He was dissatisfied and pulled his mother to the cottage, squatted down in front of his mother. There were countless similar examples, and gradually the mother-son relationship was getting higher, without the restraint and rules of ordinary people.
His facial features were three-dimensional, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, especially his pair of smart, bright and impurities-free eyes, just like his mother. When the villagers saw Ning Cifeng, who was as white as a woman, they couldn't help but tease him. He turned around and went to their house to kick the Jingshui that had just been pulled up. The aunt chased him and beat him with a broom.
He was smart and immediately sought the protection of his mother at home. Who knew that his mother lifted him up with one hand and smiled and took him to the neighbors and beat him hard...
When his thoughts were closed, Ning Cifeng saw his mother kissing, pinching and rubbing her cheek, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He cleaned up the dishes, washed the dishes and wiped the table, and finished it in one go.
After he finished cleaning, his mother rubbed his little head and kicked him into the bathroom. Soon, put hot water for me after washing. After cleaning my bedroom, I will give me some instructions.
Ning Cifeng felt a terrifying pressure coming. When his mother said these words, she was really like the empress who ruled the world, making him feel scared.
He immediately took off his clothes and washed himself. After humming a little song, he was embarrassed to find that he had not taken the changing clothes. He skillfully looked out the door, waved his hands behind his back, and yelled: Empress... Before his mother could respond, he felt something furry at his feet rushing towards him. He saw a little white rabbit staring at him with an angry expression... It turned out that he had poured it into a scattered rabbit when taking a bath. The little rabbit shook the water on his body, and stopped beating him. He thought to himself: This silly boy who looked at people and animals, but he didn't expect that it would be so... big?
My mother's complaint came as promised. She kicked the door open and handed the clothes in. Ning Cifeng blushed and hurriedly said: Can't you hand it in? I'm still naked!
Stop talking nonsense, I haven’t seen any piece of meat on you. Get dressed up quickly, what are you waiting for?
As he said, Ning Shuang turned around, a hint of blush appeared on her face, and she snatched the door and walked out.
Ning Cifeng put on his clothes, poured the water in the wooden barrel clean, and then guided the boiled hot water in again, then added cold water, and kept tapping the water surface with his fingers to feel the warmth and coldness of the water.
My mother's bath water is a little hotter than his. Well, it's time for me to wash my hair today, so I have to put it in more.
After doing all this, Ning Cifeng brushed his teeth with a toothbrush made of pig hair, wiped his face, excitedly rushed to the room like his mother, and rushed to the bed, saying: Your Majesty, you can take a shower.Do you need Xiaoshou to serve you in bathing and changing clothes?Ning Shuang gave him a blank look and said: Accurate!
Ning Cifeng: ?
It's not right to Ah, it doesn't play according to common sense, unexpectedly and reasonable.
Ning Cifeng hurriedly held his mother's soft shoulders and pushed him into the bathroom, but he didn't dare to imitate his mother and put her in.
After sending the annoying mother, Ning Cifeng let out a long sigh, rolled on her mother's big bed, sucked the familiar fragrance of her mother hard, and slowly felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and she gradually fell asleep...
……
Late autumn.
The remaining wind hits the leaves and the flowing water gurgles.
The sunset is filled with a layer of gold leaping on the river and the forest is soaked.
A paulownia tree stands on the riverside under the dome.
The boy in a cloth dress stood by the river. The clothes made of linen were slightly blown by the wind, and they were not as agile as gorgeous silk. His back was seven-thin and three-thin aloof.
Taking a deep breath, the boy stubbornly wanted to recite a few elegant and elegant sentences, but his mind was empty and could not bring a little inspiration to this artful young man. The sycamore tree by the river swayed in the wind. Soon, a golden leaf fell on the wind and was falling on the boy's high nose. His eyes were still looking down at the river. He was quite angry when he failed to write poems.
Frisked his nose, and the dead leaves continued to fall. His bright eyes remained motionless, as if he had competed with the innocent river. The slowly elongated shadow of the tree on the other side of the river had reached the door of a rabbit.
The young man felt aroused and thought it was not good, and my life was over. To write a new poem, I wrote the Yishui River, but I said autumn...
Autumn's old mother!I am still in Yishui, but I would rather give up on the wind. Those who don’t know would think you are going to assassinate the King of Qin!I've called you for a long time, sir!How dare you not respond to me?Your cereal is about to come to Yishui!
The boy's face collapsed, his voice was crisp and domineering, but extremely beautiful.
The young man quickly made it look like he was listening to the fairy music and turned around helplessly and timidly: Mom... Isn't it just a late meal? Besides, can't you give you a little more tolerance for the good wind that is the best in the world... No matter how bad you are, you can't arrange yourself... Alas, no, no, I know my mistake, you let go first!
The boy was hesitant when he turned around. The gentle and loving mother teared his ears to help him and completed the turn. What caught the boy's eyes was a poetic talent that was superior to the world, which was truly superior to the world. The woman in front of him was wearing the same coarse linen, but she had an undeniable cold temperament and a hint of... noble majesty.
Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc at this time, her skin was as white as a cream, her eyebrows were upright, her waist was slender, and her face was like a goose egg. She was actually a fairy who came to earth to the world.
Qiu Shui's eyes now contained seven parts of anger and three parts of joke.
When I heard that my beloved son, who was the best in the world, begged for mercy and smiled, his anger gradually faded, but instead asked this poet joked: I dare to ask this poet, how many poems have I picked up today, I might as well say that I have tasted it with the people.
When the boy saw his loving and gentle mother, he sighed inwardly and felt a little relieved: I didn't notice Ah.
Immediately, I went to the world to fight my mother with my wits and courage: There are many, how can you know the splendor of words and poetry?It’s better not to say it. I want to say something. I will leave first. Wait until I satisfy my desires, and then I will talk to you in detail.
Seeing his mother whose face became colder and whose plump elixir lips were curled up with charming and dangerous curves, the young man immediately smiled: I am joking, I am joking, I am not surprised by fairy.After saying that, the wild dog ran towards the home like a broken wild dog...
Looking at the handsome figure gradually fading away, the anger on the fairy's face gradually faded. Just after walking a few steps, wearing white cloth shoes, paused, turned around and looked at the rabbit hole on the other side of the river. At this time, two white and fluffy short legs stared at the soil beside them, and they were leaping into it as if they were running away. The fairy's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of red flashed through her eyes.
In a blink of an eye, the rabbit slowly soared into the air, but the little rabbit in Pity flew upside down to a height of ten feet, as if it was pulled out of the hole. The rabbit's limbs were thrown around, struggling with the rabbit's life, and then stopped all movements skillfully. His ears drooped, and his face was indulged: Ning Shuang!Don't bully the rabbit too much, believe it or not...
The fairy's mouth slightly raised, huh?, The little rabbit went against half a week without control, facing the fairy. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was wrong...
What's wrong?
The rabbit's ears were raised up again, and he raised his head to look at the sky, making me think about it.The rabbit is well aware of the way to escape from the tiger's mouth. First admit his mistakes, then think about how to fool them.
You shouldn't laugh at the young master... You shouldn't call Your Majesty's name directly... You shouldn't eavesdrop on the young master's writing and writing, um...
OK, shut up...
The little rabbit shut up sadly and aggrievedly.The fairy said lightly: Since this is the case, you will be punished for three days and three nights and will not land.
The little rabbit wanted to speak but stopped, and his erect ears opened twice.The fairy seemed to remember something, and then said: Can that kid write a poem today?
Just be honest...
Um?
No, I kept staring blankly.
The fairy showed an expression that I knew. She turned around and walked. After walking a few steps, her eyes flashed red. The rabbit should fall to the ground. She twitched her limbs twice and stood up. Seeing the fairy's slender index finger swing forward a few times with her right hand, the rabbit was overjoyed and performed a flying rabbit in the air. She flashed to the fairy's side. Each person and the rabbit walked towards the house without saying much.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the fairy looked down at the rabbit beside him. The little rabbit understood, and his ears stood up and his magical powers were collected. The fairy grabbed the ears and held them in his hand. Then he pushed open the faintly hidden gate of the courtyard and walked into the room.
……
The room, which is not too spacious, is neatly arranged and cleanly packed. Although it is not a wealthy mansion for a large family, it has become comfortable and warm with the joint efforts of the mother and son.
Ning Cifeng saw the meal carefully prepared by his mother at the dinner table, and reached out to wipe it, and it was still hot and not hot.
Ning Cifeng couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that my mother is really the fairy in the nine heavens, and she can use fairy skills. It is logical that the food should have been cold.
I didn't think too much, after all, this has been the case since I was a child.
Ning Cifeng put half a bowl of rice in a porcelain bowl, placed the hot rice on her mother's seat, and helped her get a pair of chopsticks, changing the braised pork that the pork she bought today through her mother's wonderful hands and the vegetables in front of her mother's seat. Only then did he win a lot of rice for himself, sitting on a wooden chair, waiting for her mother to come back and have dinner.
The empty door was pushed open by a snow-white and slender palm. My mother stepped in, and her face was no longer as angry as she had just now. When she saw her good son who had made a meal, she smiled at him. Seeing Chu Chu's charming mother with a smile on her face, she turned around and put the door in her eyes, gradually becoming a little confused, holding one in her hand, huh?
Rabbit, rabbit?
The rabbit being carried looked at him with ruby-like eyes like a fool. Hasn't this guy seen a rabbit before?
What it didn't know was that Ning Shuang had cooked a dish for Ning Cifeng that he would never forget.
The rabbit was gone back then, but the treasures are still there...
The little rabbit's eyes gradually became a little bit like that, not... it was ecstasy!
Ning Cifeng swallowed, his thoughts were revealed in his words. Spicy rabbit head...
rabbit: ?
He started crying, his hind legs kept struggling, trying to leave the purgatory of the rabbit...
Ning Shuang threw away the little rabbit and sat down at the dining table. Looking at the braised pork in his bowl and in front of him, her eyes were filled with tenderness and happiness without any decoration. The boy was quite sensible... Ning Cifeng did not notice his mother's psychological activities, and his eyes were full of his rabbits. He didn't say it or not. He thought the rabbit was quite cute and had a little spirituality...
Retracting his thoughts, Ning Cifeng hurriedly held his mother's arm and rubbed it on his shoulder.
Ning Shuang had no reaction either. After eating a few bites of rice, she picked up her son's already cold braised pork and swallowed it into her stomach. Then she had time to take care of her good son beside her, and then slapped her. Ci Fengtou was slapped to the other side. She was speechless, but without any anger, and rubbed towards her mother with a stern face.
That's all right, with another slap. Ning Cifeng began to feel a little aggrieved. After all, he was still a 15-year-old sensitive boy. He would feel a little aggrieved if he was always slapped. So he turned his head aside with anger and realized that it was not easy to cook. So he silently turned his head back, stewing it at the rice without eating, venting his anger.
Ning Shuang saw Ai'er knowing how to do things, but she sneered at him performing.
Ning Cifeng:?
When Ning Cifeng swallowed the rice until he was speechless (acted) and had no choice but to realize that the situation was wrong, why didn’t he coax me?
Mom is angry?It's impossible, my mother is not such a stingy person.Well, at least so what Ning Cifeng thinks now.
The Ning family's mother and son moved to this small village 14 years ago. For this small village, they are outsiders, like rootless duckweed. The mother and son depend on each other and live a poor life. As for the origin of this house, their mother did not tell him. The past surged in Ning Cifeng's mind like a tide. His mother led him to the 7-year-old here on a snowy night. At first, the villagers would talk about them. After all, in modern times, it is rare for a mother to settle in the village with her children without a man by her side. Although it is now a dynasty under the power of Emperor Xiao of Ming, Mingfeng Kaihua, the situation of their mother and son still arouses heated discussions among the village intelligence organizations.
Ning Shuang is an unconventional and contented person. In addition to facing Ning Cifeng, a cold and arrogant woman, except facing Ning Cifeng, it can be said that she has tied all her tenderness, love, joy and sorrow to her baby son. Although she has no scruples in her mouth and movements, for Ning Cifeng, she is already the best person in the world. She is the mother who loves her the most. She knows that it is not easy for her mother to pull him up with hard work. Well, it means psychologically.As for physical fatigue, Ning Cifeng was surprised to find that his family was not short of money at all... Ning Cifeng was born with a rebellious temperament. I remember when he was a child, his mother taught him that boys should pee while standing and squat... He was dissatisfied and pulled his mother to the cottage, squatted down in front of his mother. There were countless similar examples, and gradually the mother-son relationship was getting higher, without the restraint and rules of ordinary people.
His facial features were three-dimensional, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, especially his pair of smart, bright and impurities-free eyes, just like his mother. When the villagers saw Ning Cifeng, who was as white as a woman, they couldn't help but tease him. He turned around and went to their house to kick the Jingshui that had just been pulled up. The aunt chased him and beat him with a broom.
He was smart and immediately sought the protection of his mother at home. Who knew that his mother lifted him up with one hand and smiled and took him to the neighbors and beat him hard...
When his thoughts were closed, Ning Cifeng saw his mother kissing, pinching and rubbing her cheek, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He cleaned up the dishes, washed the dishes and wiped the table, and finished it in one go.
After he finished cleaning, his mother rubbed his little head and kicked him into the bathroom. Soon, put hot water for me after washing. After cleaning my bedroom, I will give me some instructions.
Ning Cifeng felt a terrifying pressure coming. When his mother said these words, she was really like the empress who ruled the world, making him feel scared.
He immediately took off his clothes and washed himself. After humming a little song, he was embarrassed to find that he had not taken the changing clothes. He skillfully looked out the door, waved his hands behind his back, and yelled: Empress... Before his mother could respond, he felt something furry at his feet rushing towards him. He saw a little white rabbit staring at him with an angry expression... It turned out that he had poured it into a scattered rabbit when taking a bath. The little rabbit shook the water on his body, and stopped beating him. He thought to himself: This silly boy who looked at people and animals, but he didn't expect that it would be so... big?
My mother's complaint came as promised. She kicked the door open and handed the clothes in. Ning Cifeng blushed and hurriedly said: Can't you hand it in? I'm still naked!
Stop talking nonsense, I haven’t seen any piece of meat on you. Get dressed up quickly, what are you waiting for?
As he said, Ning Shuang turned around, a hint of blush appeared on her face, and she snatched the door and walked out.
Ning Cifeng put on his clothes, poured the water in the wooden barrel clean, and then guided the boiled hot water in again, then added cold water, and kept tapping the water surface with his fingers to feel the warmth and coldness of the water.
My mother's bath water is a little hotter than his. Well, it's time for me to wash my hair today, so I have to put it in more.
After doing all this, Ning Cifeng brushed his teeth with a toothbrush made of pig hair, wiped his face, excitedly rushed to the room like his mother, and rushed to the bed, saying: Your Majesty, you can take a shower.Do you need Xiaoshou to serve you in bathing and changing clothes?Ning Shuang gave him a blank look and said: Accurate!
Ning Cifeng: ?
It's not right to Ah, it doesn't play according to common sense, unexpectedly and reasonable.
Ning Cifeng hurriedly held his mother's soft shoulders and pushed him into the bathroom, but he didn't dare to imitate his mother and put her in.
After sending the annoying mother, Ning Cifeng let out a long sigh, rolled on her mother's big bed, sucked the familiar fragrance of her mother hard, and slowly felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and she gradually fell asleep...
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