Chapter: 3762
Jiang Yao is only three years old, and she can actually start to get in touch with it, but the old naughty boy has never been willing. He feels that the girl has suffered so much. , until now it is outrageous to pamper her.
Don't let Jiang Yao polish his basic skills, do boring movements, endure hardships and sweat, even if he accidentally bumps into a stone, the stone will be broken by the old urchin.
Jiang Ning can tell that even if Jiang Yao grows up, the old naughty boy will never force her, unless Jiang Yao wants to learn, otherwise the old naughty boy is not willing to let her suffer a little bit.
"How much time is left? Wu Ranshan flicks away?"
Jiang Ning asked.
This is probably only the old urchin himself knows best.
"Counting it all together, I'm over two hundred years old, and I'll live to the end."
The old naughty boy said, "The body is rotten, and the energy and blood are deficient. It can barely last for half a year."
Thinking of this, he felt helpless.
"I can't spend more time with Jiang Yao."
The old naughty boy is not afraid of death, and he doesn't care about life and death. In his life, he was unrestrained and open-minded, and lived a happy life. He never cared about his reputation. If it wasn't for revenge for being murdered by greedy wolves, he would have finished his chic life and died long ago.
At that time, he didn't have any worries, and he was happy every day, but now, he has worries.
An inseparable concern.
Jiang Ning didn't speak, he didn't know what to say.
Half a year is already a luxury for the old naughty boy, but for Jiang Yao, she is still so young and has to go through a separation, Jiang Ning feels a little sad.
"Master! Master!"
Outside the house, Jiang Yao's milky voice came.
She ran in with red eyes, threw herself to the bed, obviously cried for a long time, made the old naughty boy feel bad, struggled to sit up, and stroked Jiang Yao's little head.
"Hey, Yaoyao, don't cry, don't cry, Master is not dead, why are you crying?"
"You two, don't hang your face, I can't die!"
He glanced at Jiang Ning, hoping that Jiang Ning would cooperate and not make Jiang Yao feel sad.
Seeing Jiang Yao turn her head to look at her, Jiang Ning nodded: "Well, that's right, your master is fine, just fainted from hunger."
He found a random reason.
Three-year-old children may not be able to express themselves well, but they are actually very smart. They understand everything and have some awareness. Although they don't know what death means, they know that death means leaving.
It means that you will never see it again.
"I want Master!"
Jiang Yao pursed her mouth, and there was a hint of crying in her voice. She grabbed the old urchin's hand, tears rolling down like pearls. The more she spoke, the more sad she became, and the louder she cried.
"I can't bear to part with Master, Master, please don't leave, okay? Yaoyao will be obedient in the future, Master wants Yaoyao to practice kung fu, so Yaoyao will do it!"
"Yaoyao is not afraid of suffering! Not afraid!"
She suddenly cried loudly, as if she was about to lose her beloved master in the next moment, her eyes were red from crying. JrNovels.com
Don't let Jiang Yao polish his basic skills, do boring movements, endure hardships and sweat, even if he accidentally bumps into a stone, the stone will be broken by the old urchin.
Jiang Ning can tell that even if Jiang Yao grows up, the old naughty boy will never force her, unless Jiang Yao wants to learn, otherwise the old naughty boy is not willing to let her suffer a little bit.
"How much time is left? Wu Ranshan flicks away?"
Jiang Ning asked.
This is probably only the old urchin himself knows best.
"Counting it all together, I'm over two hundred years old, and I'll live to the end."
The old naughty boy said, "The body is rotten, and the energy and blood are deficient. It can barely last for half a year."
Thinking of this, he felt helpless.
"I can't spend more time with Jiang Yao."
The old naughty boy is not afraid of death, and he doesn't care about life and death. In his life, he was unrestrained and open-minded, and lived a happy life. He never cared about his reputation. If it wasn't for revenge for being murdered by greedy wolves, he would have finished his chic life and died long ago.
At that time, he didn't have any worries, and he was happy every day, but now, he has worries.
An inseparable concern.
Jiang Ning didn't speak, he didn't know what to say.
Half a year is already a luxury for the old naughty boy, but for Jiang Yao, she is still so young and has to go through a separation, Jiang Ning feels a little sad.
"Master! Master!"
Outside the house, Jiang Yao's milky voice came.
She ran in with red eyes, threw herself to the bed, obviously cried for a long time, made the old naughty boy feel bad, struggled to sit up, and stroked Jiang Yao's little head.
"Hey, Yaoyao, don't cry, don't cry, Master is not dead, why are you crying?"
"You two, don't hang your face, I can't die!"
He glanced at Jiang Ning, hoping that Jiang Ning would cooperate and not make Jiang Yao feel sad.
Seeing Jiang Yao turn her head to look at her, Jiang Ning nodded: "Well, that's right, your master is fine, just fainted from hunger."
He found a random reason.
Three-year-old children may not be able to express themselves well, but they are actually very smart. They understand everything and have some awareness. Although they don't know what death means, they know that death means leaving.
It means that you will never see it again.
"I want Master!"
Jiang Yao pursed her mouth, and there was a hint of crying in her voice. She grabbed the old urchin's hand, tears rolling down like pearls. The more she spoke, the more sad she became, and the louder she cried.
"I can't bear to part with Master, Master, please don't leave, okay? Yaoyao will be obedient in the future, Master wants Yaoyao to practice kung fu, so Yaoyao will do it!"
"Yaoyao is not afraid of suffering! Not afraid!"
She suddenly cried loudly, as if she was about to lose her beloved master in the next moment, her eyes were red from crying. JrNovels.com
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