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【V31】Dog born

Mo Zifei did not come to find her, and Xiao Lige did not mention Mo Zifei, waiting for the little concierge to come to see her.

"Have you heard that Fei Shao brought back a beautiful female corpse when he went out this time?"

"You heard of it too? I thought it was a rumor!"

"I also heard that the female corpse looks exactly the same as Miss Yili. It's really strange. Miss Yili is obviously infected and has died of illness. How could anyone look exactly the same as her?"

"Exactly the same? Is it impossible? Did you hear it wrong?"

Although I didn't want to mention Mo Zifei at all, I could still hear things related to Mo Zifei in my ears. Xiao Lige sat on a stool and imitated Yingluo as a female red girl. In this way, the needle in his hand pierced his fingers directly, and a drop of bright red blood donated flowed out.

"I have told you not to do such a thing!" Seeing this, Yingluo quickly took a small piece of bandage to help Xiao Lige wrap her around.

"It's just a little bit of injury. Is it as for such a fuss?" Xiao Lige laughed in silence, not letting Yingluo touch her hand, but just put her fingers in her mouth for a while.

She is now in Yingluo's room, and the two maids talking outside naturally don't know that Xiao Lige is here, and continues talking unscrupulously.

"You said he was not bad..."

Yingluo could no longer hold back her anger, and rushed out and picked up one of the maids' ears.

"Have I ever said that you can stop gossiping? Are you very idle? Do you really want to clean the entire main hall, right?" Yingluo's angrily sank the Dantian when she said this, so her voice was particularly loud, which scared the two maids to tremble.

"Forget it." Xiao Lige stood up and walked out.

When the two maids saw Xiao Lige coming out of it, they were shocked again and knelt directly in front of Xiao Lige.

"Madam, please spare my life! We know we were wrong, so we never dared to do it again!" The two maids were so scared that they even spoke with trembling voices.

"You all go down." Xiao Lige held his forehead. I really can't figure out some people, since they are afraid of death, why do they still talk too much?

"Madam, the little concierge you are waiting for is already waiting outside your hall. Do you want him to come here?" The maid on duty outside Xiao Lige's hall ran over sweating profusely, fearing that it would delay the matter.

"No, I'll go and find him. Yingluo, you can continue to be your female red girl. Before dinner, you have to send me your white peony picture." Xiao Lige looked at Yingluo and said, "If you can't deliver it, I will punish you not to have supper!"

"Ah?" Yingluo was shocked and hurried back to the room to embroider her white peony picture.

Xiao Lige calmed down the smile in his eyes and walked towards his hall without any sensation.

When he arrived at the main hall, the little gatekeeper had been waiting for a long time. He turned his back to Xiao Lige so he didn't see Xiao Lige walking over.

"Shh--" Xiao Lige made a silence move and signaled the maids and guards not to remind him.

Xiao Lige walked over with his waist and gently, and found that the small gatekeeper was squatting on the steps and watching the ants move. He was holding a wooden hairpin in his hand and poking the "Ant Team" randomly.

It was about to rain when the ant moved. It rained all night last night, but because of pregnancy, Xiao Lige slept very heavily. He woke up once in the middle of the night, but soon fell asleep again. Looking at the gloomy sky, I am afraid there will be another heavy rain.

"Huh? Madam!" The little concierge turned his face slightly, saw a corner of his skirt, and looked up again, and saw Xiao Lige slightly tilted his head to look at the sky in the distance.

Only then did Xiao Lige remember that she was going to scare the little gatekeeper.

"What's your name?" Xiao Lige squatted down and talked to him. After all, the little gatekeeper was still young, and those etiquettes and other things were easily forgotten behind his head, so he was often punished.

Anyone who knows how to use Yuhuan will go through a strict investigation, and Xiao Lige is quite at ease with this small concierge.

"My name is Dog'er." The little concierge replied truthfully: "When I was born, my aunt's dog also produced several paparazzi, so I called Dog'er, and later everyone called me Dog'er."

After hearing the words, Xiao Lige frowned slightly dissatisfied: "Dusheng? How could he give you such a name!"

"I don't know..." Dog'er pouted innocently: "But that bitch died of dying from childbirth, so my aunt doesn't like me very much."

"But this is not your fault!" Xiao Lige finished speaking and sighed again: "Forget it. Let's do it. In the future, if you don't call Gou'er, you call Xiao'er, the same name as my surname, is OK?"

Xiao'er, whose name was changed, did not seem to have a happy smile. He had the same name for him. As long as his aunt didn't hit him again.

"What? Unhappy?" Xiao Lige gently stroked his head, thinking to himself that his child didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl.

Xiao'er shook her head: "No, I don't know how to write the word Gou'er, but I don't know how to write the word Xiao'er."

"Rareless! Madam is kind enough to give you a name, but you dare to be dissatisfied?" A maid guarding the gate couldn't stand it anymore and glared at Xiao'er fiercely.

Xiao'er's head shrank and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Lige turned to look at the maid: "He is just a child, why are you doing so fiercely to him?"

"I know I'm wrong." The maid didn't dare to speak anymore and lowered her head.

"It doesn't matter if you can't write. Come on, come to my room and I'll teach you how to write." Xiao Lige pulled Xiao'er into the room and told no one to disturb them.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiao Lige had just walked a few steps when Xiao Er asked, "Madam, do you want to say anything to Xiao Er?"

Xiao Lige was stunned, and his footsteps stopped immediately. He turned around and looked at Xiao'er and asked, "Is my intention very obvious?"

"No, it's not obvious." Xiao'er shook her head: "It's just because if I can't guess my aunt's intention, I will be beaten. So, I often have to guess what my masters want me to do. Many masters say one thing, but they are doing another thing in their hearts."

In the 21st century, she was just pitiful to those children who had to carry heavy schoolbags even if they were half a ticket to take the bus. Unexpectedly, the little zombies in the light world lived even more sad than them.

"I do have a little favor that I need your help." Xiao Lige squatted down and called Xiao'er to come to him.

"Madam, tell me, I know that Madam is a good person. I helped me out and bought chickens and cured my leg injury. As long as the dog... Oh no, as long as Xiao'er can do something, I will definitely help you!"

The little guy spoke with a sensible speech.

"I need you..." Xiao Lige lowered his voice and attached himself to Xiao'er's ear and said.

Although there are people outside guarding each other and no one dares to eavesdrop, there are ears in the walls, so she has to be careful.

"Did you understand Xiao'er?"

"Xiao'er understands it." Xiao'er nodded: "Then, we can start learning to write."

"What a smart child." Xiao Lige patted Xiao'er's head. Maybe it was because she was squeezed for a long time. Xiao'er, who was obviously about to become an adult, was still so small.

The two of them wrote words in the room for a while, and the ground was full of white paper with the word "Xiao".

"Madam." A maid knocked on the door and said, "The old nanny in the old lady's hall asked you to go to the hall."

"I understand." Xiao Lige responded, turned to Xiao'er and said, "Don't forget what I told you."

Xiao'er nodded and watched Xiao Lige walk out of the hall. She wrote words on the table for a while. When he felt that the time was almost over, he went to do what he wanted to do.

There was nothing important to go to the hall, just that everything was arranged and she had to go and have a look.

The old zombie is coming back tomorrow. Xiao Lige took a deep breath and felt very uncomfortable.

"Madam thinks it's good. I believe you can do your business." Xiao Lige glanced at the old lady and smiled gently: "The old lady is coming tomorrow. You can tell her that this welcome banquet is all due to you and Miss Xia Kui."

"How can that be?" The old lady smiled and her face was full of flesh: "We don't dare to compete for credit with you."

"There is nothing to dare or not." Xiao Lige approached the old madam's ear and lowered his voice and said, "You have done a lot of things you dare not. Isn't it?"

The old lady was shocked, and since she said with a dry smile, "Madam, where do you start?"

Xiao Lige smiled but said nothing. After looking at Xia Kui, who didn't say a word, he said, "What's wrong with Sister Xia Kui? Suddenly, I didn't say a word. Those who don't know thought I'd bully you."

"No." Xia Kui shook her head: "Madam, can you talk with me?"

The old lady seemed dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to express it clearly.

The two of them came to a place where no one was. Xia Kui looked at Xiao Lige for a long time. Seeing that she was just looking at the sky, her face was not turbulent, she finally couldn't help but speak first, "Do you know about Yili?"

Xiao Lige blinked a few times and turned his face slightly: "Of course I have heard of this name, what's wrong?"

"She is back." Xia Kui's voice was a little tight: "It is said that Fei Shao had had sex with Miss Yili, and he also heard that Miss Yili was pregnant. Now she is back. There will be no room for us to exist. Aren't you afraid?"

Xia Kui stared at Xiao Lige's face tightly, but she couldn't see any fear or dissatisfaction on Xiao Lige's face.

"What is yours will always be yours, it's not yours, and I can't force it. I forgot to see this sentence from there, but I think it's right, right?" Xiao Lige looked at Xia Kui with a faint smile: "What you said may not be completely true."

I don’t know if Yili was really pregnant, at least she was sure that it would definitely not be Mo Zifei who made her pregnant.
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