Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Erha and his white cat Shizun

my cousin

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    This teacher is not that junior sister.

    Shi Mo is a genuine man, and in terms of entry time, he is still Mo Ran's senior brother.

    The reason why he took such an unlucky name is all because the lord at the peak of death and life is uneducated.

    Shi Mei was originally an orphan, and was picked up by the Lord in the wild. The child was weak and sick when he was young. The Lord thought about it, so he had to give the baby a humble name so that he could support him.

    The child was born with red lips and white teeth, like a very cute little girl, so the Lord racked his brains and thought of a name for him, called Xue Ya.

    ? Xue Ya grew bigger and bigger, and the longer she was, the more handsome she was. She was well-proportioned, her brows and eyes were amorous, and she had a touch of elegance.

    It's okay for a rural man to bear the name Xue Ya, but have you ever seen a stunning beauty called "Dog Dan" or "Tie Zhu"?

    The brothers of the same school felt that it was inappropriate, and gradually stopped calling him Xue Ya, but it was difficult for them to change the name chosen by the Lord, so they half-jokingly called him Junior Sister.

    Junior sisters are long and junior sisters are short. Later, the Lord simply waved his hand and said empathetically, "Xue Ya, why don't you just change your name and call it Shi Mei, ignorant Mo, how about it?"

    How about asking How can a normal person get such a donkey name?  But the teacher has a good temper, he raised his eyes to look at the Lord, and found that the other party was looking at him happily, dare to think that he had done a great good deed.  The teacher couldn't bear it, and felt that even if he was wronged, he couldn't sweep the face of the Lord.  So he knelt down and thanked him happily, and changed his name and surname from then on.

    "Cough cough." The black cloak choked a few times before he recovered his breath and looked up at Mo Ran, "Huh? Ah Ran? Why are you here?"

    Across a layer of hazy gauze, those eyes are as soft as spring water, as bright as stars, and they go straight into the bottom of Mo Ran's heart.

    With just one glance, those tender feelings and young men's thoughts that have been in the dust for a long time are unsealed in an instant.

    It's the teacher's ignorance.

    Can't be wrong.

    Mo Ran is a hooligan. In his previous life, he played with many men and women, but in the end he didn't die from exhaustion. He himself was quite surprised.

    But the only person he liked with all his heart, he was cautious and never dared to touch easily.

    In those years, he and Shi Mo had an affair, but when Shi Mo died, Mo Ran held his hand, and even kissed him once by mistake.

    Mo Ran felt that he was dirty, Shi Mei was too gentle and pure, he was not worthy of it.

    He cherished this person so much even when he was alive, let alone after death.  Then it will completely become the white moonlight stepping on the heart of Xianjun. No matter how much he scratches his heart and thinks about it, the people of Sri Lanka have become a piece of loess, and under the nine springs, it is hard to find the fairy trail.

    However, at this moment, the living teacher appeared in front of him again, and Mo Ran had to exhaust all his strength to hold back his excited emotions.

    Mo Ran helped the man up, and dusted off the cloak for him, feeling so distressed that he lost his flesh.

    "If I wasn't here, what would you have to be bullied by them? Why didn't you fight back when someone beat you?"

    "I want to speak the truth first"

    "What's the point of talking to these people! Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?"

    "Ahem, Ah Ran, I I'm fine."

    Mo Ran turned his head, and said to the Taoist priests fiercely: "People who are at the top of death and life, do you dare to do it? You are very courageous."

    "Ah Ranforget it"

    "Aren't you going to fight? Come on! Why don't you fight me!"

    Those few Taoist priests were photographed by Mo Ran, and they already knew that this person's cultivation base was far above their own. They were all soft and afraid of hard, and they all backed away where they dared to fight against Mo Ran.

    The teacher sighed again and again, and persuaded: "Ah Ran, don't fight anymore, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

    Mo Ran looked back at him, feeling sore in his heart and slightly hot in his eyes.

    Shi Mei has always been so kind-hearted, and when he died in his previous life, he had no resentment or hatred.  He even persuaded Mo Ran not to hate the master who could save his life but stood by.

    "But they"

    "I'm fine, am I okay? It's better to have one more thing than one less thing. Listen to my brother."

    "Hey, well, listen to you, listen to you." Mo Ran shook his head and stared at the Taoist priests, "Have you heard that? My senior brother pleaded for you! Don't you hurry up? Stick here  , do you still want me to send you off?"

    "Yes yes yes! Let's get out! Get out!"

    Shi Mo said to those Taoist priests: "Wait."

    Those few peopleI blushed, unable to swallow the bad breath.

    So he stabbed the villain secretly, cursing the soles of Yu Jian's feet to slip, and chanting a curse to tie his tongue.

    Every time I see Mo Ran, Xue Meng's little Phoenix will persevere in rewarding the two big white eyes, and the sound of humming in the nose can be heard three miles away.

    Thinking of these childhood memories, Mo Ran couldn't help squinting his eyes for joy. He hasn't enjoyed such fireworks in the world for a long time. He has been alone for ten years. Even the things that he hated back then are crunchy and fragrant when he chews them.  .

    When Shi Mo saw Xue Meng, he dismounted immediately, took off the black gauze hat, and revealed a stunning face.

    It's no wonder that he has to dress like this when he goes out alone. Mo Ran peeped at the side, and he felt ecstatic and dreamy.  Xin Dao said that this person is really stunning, and it frightens the soul.

    Shi Mei greeted him: "Young Master."

    Xue Meng nodded: "Come back? Have you dealt with the matter of the bear?"

    The teacher smiled and said: "It's done. Thanks to meeting Ah Ran, it helped me a lot."

    Xue Meng's proud eyes were like sharp wind blades. He quickly swept Mo Ran and turned away immediately. He frowned, his face full of disdain, as if looking at Mo Ran for a while would dirty his eyes.

    "Teacher Mo, you go back to rest first. Don't hang out with him in the future. This is a sneaky thing. If you are with him, you have to learn to be bad."

    Mo Ran didn't show weakness, and sneered: "Master, if you don't learn from me, can you learn from you? At night, you are still well-dressed and fully armed, and you are as beautiful as a bird with a tail standing upright, and you are the proud son of heaven Hahaha, I think it is  The proud daughter of heaven, right?"

    Xue Meng was furious: "Mo Ran, you put your mouth clean! This is my home! Who are you?"

    Mo Ran pinched his fingers and counted: "I am your cousin. Speaking of it, I should be in front of you."

    Xue Meng seemed to have been splashed with dog shit, and immediately frowned in disgust, and said sharply: "Who has a cousin like you! Don't put money on your face, in my eyes, you are nothing more than a puddle in the quagmire."  Rolling dog!"

    Xue Meng is a person who likes to call others a dog. What kind of dog son, dog, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son of a son, son of a son of a bitch?  Mo Ran has long been used to this, digging out his ears, not paying attention.  It was Shi Mei who was embarrassed to hear it next to him, and whispered a few words of persuasion.  Xue Meng finally snorted coldly from his nostrils, and closed his noble beak.

    Shi Mo smiled, and asked gently: "The young master is so late, waiting for someone in front of the mountain gate?"

    "Otherwise? Watching the moon?"

    Mo Ran hilariously said: "I just said how did you pack up so nicely? It turns out that you are waiting for someone to date. Hey, who is so unlucky that you miss it? I feel sorry for her, hahahahaha."

    Xue Meng's face became even darker, and three catties of coal could be dropped by scraping his nails. He said harshly, "You!"

    "¡­¡­I?"

    "My son is waiting for you, how are you doing?"

    Mo Ran: "¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­???" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report