The last time the diary mentioned that girl was one day in March of the following year, Liao Xuebing never met the girl again. Soon after, his life became worse and worse. He gave up the habit of writing a diary and gradually forgot the girl.

Liao Xuebing rarely reveals his true feelings in his heart. The extremely plain words in his diary seemed to be just an irrelevant past mist, but it was the faint words that wrote that he admired the girl at that time, just as Mrs. Smith, who had just gotten off the plane and had no relatives, received help from Lao Liao for three years. At that time, he could only say that he was even more embarrassed. Suddenly, a beautiful girl who had never known each other helped him, and his gratitude was indescribable. He could not remember why the girl helped him.

"Su Bingyun turned out to be such a kind girl. I didn't expect that I had a crush on her back then. Such a good girl must not be ruined by Mo Yongtai." Close the diary, locked the drawer, read the diary and immersed in the past memory. Two hours passed without realizing it. Xie Rushuang was very distressed, but she was always standing next to her. The incense on the altar table in the main hall was burned out. Liao Xuebing wrapped his parents' portrait with yellow cloth and walked out of the door in his arms.

"You seal all the place." Liao Xuebing ordered his followers to do their business.

The love of a young man is the most unforgettable. When the past is turned back one by one, Lao Liao actually felt that the proud and beautiful female teacher was so cute, and every move exuded amazing charm. When he slowly recalled, he felt that the indifference to her was too inappropriate.

No, I won't let Mo Yongtai get yours.

There were several banquets in the big hotel in the town, and Lao Xie’s former neighbors and friends were invited.

The two thousand funeral convoys had all returned to the Zhonghai. At this time, only firecrackers and paper money were left on Lihua Avenue. The aftershocks did not subside. The sky above Lihua Town was filled with murderous aura. The oppressed residents celebrated, and the crimes were inevitably in panic all day long. At some point, there were many people outside Dongmen Street, including men, women, young and old, waiting for Liao Xuebing to see him after seeing the old house.

Many old people praised Liao Xuebing for how filial and sensible he used to be and respectful to the elderly. Many young people around him witnessed the legend that happened tonight with their own eyes and were very interested in this person. They all asked him about his previous stories. The old man from the ox cart drank a few sips of wine but didn't arrive. Liao Xuebing was a little frustrated and ran to Dongmen Street.

"You little kids don't understand who he is, do you? Let me tell you. He used to live in the old house in the back alley, which was the old house with no one. His academic performance was good, unite with his classmates, respect his teachers and be willing to help others..." Old man Niuche put gilds on Lao Liao's face.

Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of "having taboos for the venerables". Liao Xuebing returned to his hometown and even did such a big thing, and he was surrounded by him. He was somewhat considered a venerable. The old man Niuche concealed all the bad things he had in the past that he had maliciously hurt people and fight against European fights.

The young man was slightly disappointed, thinking that he would hear the big things in his passionate world, but he didn't expect that the old man would pass by lightly. Someone asked, "Then I heard that the left finger of the pig skin on his belly was cut off by him. What's going on?"

The old man from Niuche smiled and said, "Where is it? Brother Bing is a gentleman, and most of them are framed by someone and deliberately slandering his reputation."

Another middle-aged man said: "Old bullhead! Don't talk nonsense. I have seen that with my own eyes. Liao Xuebing is not as cowardly as you said."

The young people asked one after another: "Uncle Wang, tell us, how did the pig's belly's hand be cut?"

"I think it's been more than ten years. Liao Xuebing was still in high school at that time. He was young, but no one dared to mess with him. That day, I helped decorate the glass windows at Xiangyang Grocery Store on Lihua Avenue. The widow Cui from Liujiaxiang also bought seasonings in the grocery store. The gangster of Pig Belly came in with two people. Hey, Pig Belly was too arrogant and hit my chair, which made me fall. Oh. I didn't dare to say anything at that time, just wanted to wait for him to leave before working. Pig Belly took a bottle of soy sauce. The owner didn't dare to say it. Widow Cui said a little more, "Little brother, why don't you give money?" This angered Pig Belly and slapped her a few times. I thought it would be fine, but I didn't expect that Pig Belly would suddenly become erotic and wanted to take off Widow Cui's clothes and touch her breasts, which attracted a lot of people to watch."

The young man knew that the pig's belly had always been domineering, and nodded one after another: "Where is Liao Xuebing, where is he?" Someone was a little dissatisfied: "He is so old as a widow Cui, he is really blind."

The middle-aged man named Wang changed his face on the spot: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. If Liao Xuebing heard it, your tongue will be out of your mind. He hates others teasing women the most and bullying the weak. Besides, that was more than ten years ago. Widow Cui was very handsome back then. Uh, let me ask you again, if your mother was insulted, could you say such things?"

The young man suddenly looked embarrassed and said, "Uncle, please continue, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Liu Xuebing just finished school and happened to pass by the grocery store. He saw it. Without saying a word, he rushed up and beat him up. He took the kitchen knife in the store and cut it down. The five fingers of the pig's left hand were broken. At that time, the technology of replanting the broken limbs was quite developed. However, Liao Xuebing had a few kicks and flattened all his broken fingers, so there was no hope."

"The young people were all gasping for a cold breath: "What a cruel person!"

Wang Zhongnian was proud: "From then on, I was convinced by Liao Xuebing and I had no more words."

At this time, a man in a black dress walked out of the alley and said, "Dear fellow villagers, you don't have to wait anymore. Mr. Liao has left."

"Leave? He just said he wanted to drink with me, but this kid is cheating again." The old man from Niuche shouted dissatisfied.

The young man was very disappointed and finally did not see the most legendary figure in Lihua Town. It would be a pity, otherwise the school would be blown tomorrow and it would be guaranteed to attract all the attention.

When he opened the car window, the night wind whistled into the car. Xie Rushuang, who was sleeping in the back seat, shivered and shivered. Liao Xuebing threw away the cigarette butt, closed the window, took off his coat and draped it on her. This delicate and helpless girl will be his daughter from now on.

If it were Murong Lanluo, she would have lie on his thigh without hesitation and sleeping on his thigh, but Xie Rushuang was very afraid of life. Although Liao Xuebing helped her to avenge her and agreed to take her in, she began to trust her in her adopted father, but trust was trustworthy and the relationship was not familiar with it. She even knew nothing except his name, and Xie Rushuang was confused.

After two days of fatigue, panic, sad, sad, and pain were all involved on this poor girl, making it unbearable. When she stepped into the car and relaxed, she immediately fell asleep, immersed in the black dreamland, and her body twitched and her face showed pain.

It was dark and the teacher hadn't come home yet! What did he want to do? Murong Lanluo finished his homework and sent his servant to the Dongcheng set to investigate. Soon after, the servant replied that the crew had already finished work and the master disappeared. Xiao Lanluo thought, something was wrong. In the afternoon, the teacher took my clothes. What bad intentions would be?

Anyway, he often stayed at night and was used to it, so he asked Chen Zhihui and Ai Ziying to go to the movie. He had just changed his clothes, but the female housekeeper downstairs said, "Ah, Master, come back, I will ask the chef to prepare the meal immediately. Today, the field dish is your favorite stewed chicken with ginseng soup. Ah, this lady..."

Murong Lanluo's headphones were upright: Miss?

The teacher's voice said, "Oh, she is my daughter."

Murong Lanluo was anxious. She didn't zip the jeans and rushed down the stairs. She saw a timid girl following her teacher, who was still wearing her own clothes! What's going on?

The teacher turned around and said to the girl gently: "Rushuang, this is your sister."

The girl hesitated and went up to her and shouted softly: "Sister." She looked very weak and pitiful. Murong Lanluo had a good impression of her and asked Lao Liao: "What is she?"

When Lao Liao looked forward, Xiao Lanluo's white underwear was still outside, and he couldn't help but feel excited. He forgot everything. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, staring at that part and just didn't say anything.

Mu Ruixier gently reminded: "Miss, your clothes are not buttoned properly." Murong Lanluo followed her gaze and was immediately embarrassed, turning around and running back upstairs.

Liao Xuebing cursed inwardly: "It's okay, why are you talking too much!" He ordered: "Let the kitchen prepare the meals. The second lady is back home for the first time, so she will be more generous.

Terry Hill nodded and went.

The luxury of the Moon God Manor has long made Xie Rushuang intoxicated and frightened. He couldn't believe it was true. He temporarily forgot the sadness of both his parents' deaths, and looked at him with his tired eyes.

Liao Xuebing touched her head lovingly and said with a smile: "Let's have some food to eat later. I'll arrange for you to go to school in the next two days."

The banquet that the chef of the big manor spent an hour was not very varied, but the thirty or forty fragrant chicken, duck and fish still made Xie Rushuang feel sad. You should know that in Lihua Town, she had two steamed buns and pickles.

Murong Lanluo turned down Chen Zhihui's date and sat next to her and looked at the sister who suddenly appeared for no reason. She was full of questions. Seeing that she was embarrassed and looked pitiful, she didn't ask any more questions and gave her a few chopsticks of meat.

Have a full meal and take a shower, and take a rest on the second floor under the guidance of the maid.

Murong Lanluo then grabbed Liao Xuebing and asked, "Teacher! What's going on? Why did I suddenly have a sister?"

Liao Xuebing then said the past, of course, in order to gain sympathy, he said the matter ten times more miserable. He made up stories with great eloquence. Why did Lao Xie treat him with kindness in the past and live a life without fighting with the world but suddenly suffer a sudden disaster. The orphan came to seek shelter, saying it as if the ups and downs of the story in the TV series were sometimes thrilling and sometimes sad.

Murong Lanluo cried while listening, saying, "Teacher, you must treat her well, do you know?"
Chapter completed!