Chapter 1442 son
Wang Teng smiled helplessly and thought to himself that you were the ones who seduced me before.
"Yes, I'm the only one here, I've been living here for many years!" the woman said with a slight smile.
"Why, do you have no family?" Wang Teng asked.
"Family? I am locked here by my family!" The woman suddenly sneered, with anger in her eyes.
Her name is "Xiaomei". When she was young, she was married to a man she shouldn't love.
She was broken up by the family, and the family killed her husband and locked her up in the mountains.
Wang Teng sighed, and he didn't expect Xiaomei to have such a tragic past.
From my youth to the present, it is deserted and there is not even a single person. You can imagine what kind of loneliness and loneliness you have suffered.
"Now that you are here, I don't have to be lonely. You are given to me by God!" Xiaomei smiled and pulled Wang Teng's arm, then seemed to think of something, and said blankly: "After that being said, how did you appear here?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but cough. He couldn't say that he had come inexplicably since he came out of the exile place.
This encounter is so strange.
He didn't even know where he was now.
"I don't know this. My family lives far away. After a sleep, I inexplicably came to the mountain. I walked down the road and arrived at your hut!" Wang Teng touched his nose and could only say that.
"Is this true?" Xiaomei looked at him seriously.
"Yeah!" Wang Teng spread his hands and nodded with a smile, looking like I couldn't believe it.
This woman is not simple and has great strength. If she doubts his motive and settles the score with him, she will have no choice but to escape.
So, at this moment, the energy under his feet began to flow and started to flow.
Unexpectedly, Xiaomei burst out laughing and said, "Life is so wonderful. Sometimes things happen that we can't even explain clearly. So, I just said, you were given to me by God, which is not at all!"
Wang Teng was speechless. Xiaomei could accept such a reason.
He could only sigh inwardly. It seemed that Xiaomei was indeed living alone in this deep mountain for too long, and even her heart became innocent.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, I still have some serious things to do!" Xiaomei got up and packed the dishes, then took out a plate from a drawer, which contained a pair of scissors and some red paper.
She is skillful and is cutting out the words "happy" one by one!
Wang Teng was puzzled and sat beside her, holding the paper cut, observing some, then smiled and said, "What are these paper cuts for?"
"I won't tell you!" Xiaomei had a happy smile on her face, and she continued to move her hands.
Seeing that he was ignored, Wang Teng could only say, "If you don't say it, I won't let you cut it!"
As he said that, Wang Teng took the plate open.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you!" Xiaomei couldn't resist Wang Teng, so she said: "Actually, this is what I cut for my son, because my son is going to get married!"
"Your son?" Wang Teng was stunned.
"Yes!" Xiaomei nodded with a smile.
Only then did Wang Teng remembered that the other party did have a son.
The family killed her husband and son, Huigen, so the family had no heart to kill him.
Now it seems that her son has obviously grown up outside.
Wang Teng didn't expect that Xiaomei was so considerate to her son, so he found a pair of scissors to help Xiaomei cut.
"What are you doing?" Xiaomei was obviously stunned.
"I have taken such a big advantage in his mother, so I will help you!" Wang Teng said with a smile.
"You are still conscience. I will see my son tomorrow. These ninety-nine words "Happy" are indeed much different." Xiaomei nodded with a smile.
"In fact, I just want to cut it for you, and then we can do the "serious business"." Wang Teng said.
"You are so terrible!" Xiaomei smiled with her mouth covered in her mouth and her eyebrows were already filled with spring.
On this day, neither of them left the house and were cutting paper.
For people like Wang Teng who live in swords and swords all day long, this is a very ordinary life.
Think back to the fact that since Wang Teng walked out of Tiannan City, left his distant hometown, and embarked on a path of cultivation that seemed to be unreturning, he rarely had such a comfortable time.
This made him feel like he had been away from home for a long time, which was simple but very warm.
When Wang Teng thought of home, he naturally thought of his father, mother, Wu Qingcheng, Zi Yue and others.
When Shakyamuni took him away from another time and space.
Wang Teng didn't understand whether Shakyamuni was kind or malicious to his father, mother and others, but no matter what, he must take out the world and go to Buddhism as soon as possible to take a look.
No matter where Wang Teng is, his father, mother, Wu Qingcheng and others, he is always his biggest concern.
The next day, the sun shone on the bed through the gaps in the window.
Wang Teng and Xiao Mei woke up.
Yesterday, they finally cut ninety-nine words of joy.
"I'm going to see my son. You can wait for me at home!" Xiaomei gave a fragrant kiss and smiled. Wang Teng nodded.
Chapter completed!