I can't be that naive

Chapter 375 Raising Children Notes 11
Yan Su is sitting in a cage at this moment. Yan Su doesn't know what kind of cage it is made of, but if she touches it, her hands will feel like being shocked by electricity.

Yan Su rubbed the black ash off her hands, she was a little thankful that the thick calluses on her palms were thick enough, otherwise her hands would have turned into black ash.

People around were chattering words that Yan Su couldn't understand, and Yan Su also searched for similar voices in his mind, but there was none.

Next, Yan Su was placed in an open space, next to him should be someone like a host talking, Yan Su? ? ?
So what is she thinking every day?
When Yan Su saw the host coming over with a stick, Yan Su subconsciously bared her teeth, Yan Sumo, in fact, she didn't want to bark her teeth!
Yan Su dared to say that it was a physical instinct, so she was more interested in how to understand what these people were saying. Perhaps Yan Su's inner prayer played a role, and the camera changed again.

At this time, Yan Su saw the waves on his chest, and the big snow-white steamed bun jumped up and down, Yan Su was silent, he should be in the pool, Yan Su looked around, and found the clothes on the pool, she picked them up and wore them Only to find out that it was similar to the clothes worn by those people before.

So under the influence of my sloppy back then, I managed to become a big beauty?
Look at this white tender skin, this big snow-white steamed bun, is this the story of the wolf girl's counterattack?
So, what the hell did she do? What invisible attributes does she have?
Wolf Girl's Counterattack.

Yan Su took a look at her big steamed bun, so she dreamed that she was a big busty?
Although her breasts were not particularly big before, she still had them, and she had no particular obsession with big breasts, nor small ones.

poisonous.

Yan Su took a good look at his own appearance in the reflection in the water, he was pretty, with some mountain spirits, wildness, and most importantly, too dull.

It's like being trained.

Yan Su stood up and took two steps. The scene in front of her changed again. What kind of sand sculpture dream is this? Can you let her out?

Can she never dream again?
As a result, she came to the battlefield in a blink of an eye, and before she could react, a thick arrow pierced her shoulder and pinned her to the ground.

What the hell!

Yan Su used foul language for the first time in his history. However, he is uneducated and can only say "Fuck" to the world.

The pain spread from Yan Su's shoulder, Yan Su gritted his teeth and pulled himself up from the ground, and pulled out the arrow with a roar, looking extremely fierce.

Yan Su covered her shoulders, her face was gloomy, the blood flowed from her fingers, and it was connected into a thread. Yan Su's eyes stared coldly at the arrow with a diameter of about four centimeters on the ground. The blood was flowing, and Yan Su realized that his blood was actually golden. When the blood dripped on the grass, the grass instantly grew taller and became crystal clear and emerald green.

Yan Su gritted her teeth, she couldn't control her own life and death in her dream?And if she didn't pull out the arrow feather just now, her own blood would flow out along the groove on the arrow until no more blood came out.

Who is so hateful?

"call out--"

Another arrow feather was shot, Yan Sumeng raised his head, a kite turned over and avoided the arrow feather.

"Depend on!"

Deceiving too much!

Yan Su looked at the person who took the arrow with cold eyes, but in return he gave him a disdainful look.

Yan Su kicked hard, swung his fist and flew towards the man. When he was about to hit the man, his face was shattered into pieces and scattered everywhere.

Okay, let’s change the scene again.

When Yan Su stabilized again, it was still the battlefield, Yan Su grinned and tore off the sword blade on his body, pulled it out and threw it on the person.

What the hell is this!

I never knew that I could feel pain in dreams. It was probably a fake dream!
Yan Su jumped up, and when he wanted to kill someone, the surroundings shattered again. When Yan Su stabilized again, he found himself lying in a small space, with a transparent cover that could see the outside, and a spinning wheel on top of his head. Xing Chen, Yan Su stretched out her hand to push the lid on the door, and when she came out, she realized that she was actually lying in a coffin, which looked very high-end.

So who put her in the coffin?

Yan Su’s snow-white feet stepped on the icy ground. A black stone of unknown material was thrown like a mirror. Yan Su lowered his head to look at his face, and found that it was exactly the same as before, even more so when he was a human being. The appearance is seven or eight similar, and the rest of the time is just better than the living self.

Yan Su touched the hair ornament on his head. The beautiful and cumbersome hair ornament did not make Yan Su feel the weight. Yan Su removed the hair ornament on his head, only to find that the hair was black and long, and a piece of it was so humane. His face was even colder now.

Yan Su looked at the spacious and majestic place, which should be a palace, and found a knife on a wall, and Yan Su cut off the hair that was already winding on the ground.

Yan Su circled around the golden palace, and when he was about to open a door, the scene in front of him shattered again, Yan Su withdrew his hand.

As a result, I felt that my face was being kneaded by others again.

Yan Su opened her eyes and found that she was looking at the eight big eyes. When Yan Su looked back, she realized that it was four poor, weak and helpless people.

The biggest one looked at herself pitifully and said, "Yingniang, are you tired? I called the doctor, and the doctor said you are too tired and need to rest. I'm sorry Yingniang..."

"Mother, mother, Lian'er be good, please don't scare Lian'er."

"Feng'er is too!"

The eldest son looked at him with a worried expression on his face, but he didn't speak. Instead, he went to pour himself a glass of warm water and handed it to himself.

Yan Su looked at the eldest son and said, "Yun'er, don't worry, mother is fine, maybe she is tired."

"Mother, Yun'er won't go to school anymore."

Yan Suliu's eyebrows turned upside down and took a sip of warm boiled water and said angrily: "No, even if mother is exhausted, I will still pay you to go to school. Mother doesn't ask you to be promoted and make a fortune, but only to have pen and ink in your heart and understand the principles of life. Bully the weak, don't be a villain."

"mother……"

"Yingniang..."

One big and one small with similar looks looked at Yan Su with slightly red eyes. Yan Su silently took a sip of warm water and looked at the two people who were so moved. Was he so moved?
What moved you?

She really wants to let them live well even if they die, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Mother! Yun'er will definitely treat you well in the future."

Seeing that his son had expressed his determination, Fu Weifeng immediately said: "Yingniang, I will treat you well as a husband in the future!"

The two little buns lay on Yan Su and said, "We are too, so are we!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm fine now, let's pack up and go open the shop? Yun'er, why don't you go to school today?"

"I'm worried about mother..."

(End of this chapter)