I have to want to retreat.

After noon, Ning Xi went to the small courtyard of the first day of the junior year. The yard was quite quiet. Through the slightly opened window, the girl who grew up with him was lying on the bed as if she was asleep, the bed beside the bed, the bed beside the bed, and the bed beside the bed.

There are teapots, cups, half oranges on the wooden cabinet, and a story book with pictures. Min Chuyi reads the literacy. It is also preferred to listen to people, or those who read with pictures are very naive.

Ning Xi walked in, sat down by the bed, put down the sesame sugar. The girl on the bed trembled, and opened her eyes to wake up. When she saw Ning Xi, she sat up quickly. They had not been able to speak well for a while,

The girl was very cramped, and Ning Xi was slightly a little cramped. She spoke and scratched their heads from time to time. The two communicated "difficulty" in this way.

When one goes back and board from Jishan, the relationship between the two recovers again. Ning Xi is more cheerful than in the past. It didn't take long for the martial arts of the first day to cooperate with the first martial arts.

I ca n’t talk about the days of He Deng. After I came back, a lot of things came to Ning Yi. Two years after he left, the Huaxia Army did the work of “going to Ning Yi”, mainly to hope that the whole whole time

The division of labor of the framework is more reasonable. After returning, it does not mean that it can put aside the entire stall. Many deeper adjustments and integrations still have to be done by him. But every day, he can finally see his own

Wife and children, occasionally eating together, occasionally sitting in the sun and watching the children's play and growth ...

In the past many years, the wives have also changed like this. Tan Er is more mature. Sometimes the two will work together, chat, read the documents, look up and laugh, and laugh at each other.

It's more like a person.

Xiaoyu managed the affairs of the family, but her character gradually became quiet. She was a woman with a strong personality. Over the years, she was worried about Tan Er like her sister, worried about her husband, and her children.

The family, her temperament becomes slightly depressed, her joy is more like changing with her family, always worried, but it is easy to satisfy. At the moment when I get along with Ning Yi privately, she has no worries

Only when you laughed, you can see the appearance of the girl who was confused in the past.

Yunzhu is more quiet and gentle, and time is settled on her as water, and she can always infect others. She taught her children and wrote something. She once lived in the small building by the river.

I want to try to go back to the broken world of childhood, so today, the tenacity and tenderness finally settled on her.

She was too late, and she always mentioned things and told him to go home earlier. If the former lady of the former official had never experienced the death of her family, one day, it may gradually become what it is today.

Only Jin'er, still bouncing, the female soldiers generally refused to stop.

There is also a soft red mention, a busy watermelon for the great cause of "democracy", and Juan, who follows Ning Yi as a secretary ...

Sometimes Ning Yi thinks about it, and occasionally thinks of the past of life. After coming here, I originally wanted to live a simple life, after all, I still came to this busy situation.

The busyness of that paragraph was a little different. He remembered the wind and the sun in Jiangning, or the soft heavy rain covering the heavens and the earth at that time.

The beautiful voice, as well as the chess stalls by the Qinhuai River, the small building, the old man with a chess stall. Everything passed away like a flowing water.

Everything will pass away like a flowing water, but how long is the future that can be stopped, he can't calculate clearly.

The information of the outside world is constantly coming.

When the behemoth of the black flag woke up in the mountains and slowly stretched his body, the land of the Central Plains, and the hungry ghost forces led by Wang Lion finally rolled up the giant waves, setting off a height of disaster.

Since August, Wang Shitong drove "hungry ghosts" and began the war of siege in the north of the Yellow River. At this time, the autumn harvest was just over, and the food was quite abundant.

In the trend of hunger and despair, more than 100,000 hungry ghosts began to attack nearby. They attacked the city at the cost of a lot of sacrifice and robbed the food.

The people in the homes were immediately involved in the hungry ghost army.

In two months, the hungry ghosts connected eight large and small towns in the north of the Yellow River.

After the hungry ghosts, the army was crushed by the hungry people.

The person in charge of the Black Banner's stay in the north has another negotiation with Wang Lion, trying to do his last power, but it has no sense.

The crazy ghost king remembered his original intention, and the expansion of the victims spread along the Yellow River, and then crossed the big river. At this time, the snow had begun to fall.

The victims captured a relatively few towns, searching for *** to loot the fire, warmed up in the fire, and then gradually frozen and hungry to death in heavy snow.

How many corpses are rotten.

The natural disasters delayed this human disaster. The hungry ghosts trembled in the cold and died in large quantities. Among them, there were people who would not die. In this snow, they waited for the recovery of the coming year.

On the north, the knights carrying the iron rod crossed the Yanmen Pass and walked in the strong snow of the Jin Dynasty.

The "Eight -Arist Dragon King" of Chifeng Mountain, the former "Jiu -patterned Dragon" Shijin, disbanded all the remaining power of Chifeng Mountain in the recovery of the injury, and set foot on the journey alone.

Regarding the intrigue between people and people is not good at, Chifeng Mountain has disintegrated, and after he lost it to Lin Zongwu, he finally felt confused about the road. He had participated in Zhou Zhen's assassination of sticking to adhesive, and he understood his personal strength.

Small, but the experience of Chifeng Mountain told him clearly that he was not good at being the leader. Zezhou was in chaos. Perhaps the black flag was the hero who could really stir the world.

Can't come in this direction.

In my life, the value is not much ... he thought like this, and returned to Zhou Ye's road.

Then go to the Kingdom of Jin Guo, stabbing sticky.

At this time, it has been a long ten years since Zhou Yan's stabbing.

Along the way, he also met several peers on the way. A slippery man named Fang Chengye had a good talk with him, but shortly after his peer, he approached Yanmen Pass, and the other party left.

Fang Chengye is somewhat aggressive.

He planned the chaos of the Tiger King in Zezhou, and later met with Master Ning Yi. Ning Yi suggested two directions. First, when the hungry ghost army experienced enough war, trying to kill the king lion boy.

Take over the hungry ghost, second, help Jiuxianglong to rebuild Chifeng Mountain. Now the hungry ghost fierce flames are really out of control.

He died alone. These things made him really overwhelmed.

At the same time, in the small gates of Wozhou, the pseudonym Mu Yi man is also enjoying a rare and comfortable life. He has a wife, a son, and his son grows up slowly.

"If you can keep this all the way."

He often said this.

Xixia, a Mongolian general named Chi Laowen led the army three collisions in the Golden State Army led by the Golden State Border and Speed ​​Speed.

After cautiously, the Mongols finally gave up the test of attacking the Great Golden Kingdom.

Even if the Mongolians who are so good are unwilling to directly put on the hard bones before they are really powerful.

Xixia has perished, and those who stay in front of them are only from the distance to the west, and the choice of the southeast in the southeast.

Wu Jianshuo's eight years of winter gradually pushed it over. On New Year's Eve, the lights of Lin'an City were weaving, singing and dancing, and the sky artillery embellished the city in the heavy snow.

On a good day, Ning Yi took the air, and went to the street with a family and a group of children.

What a warm scene.

After this day, they are one year older.
Chapter completed!