I Will Know 18 Kinds of Pig Raising Skills

They are now standing in Ogg's former home.

The weak light of the stone lamp on the wall illuminated the room. The room was neatly tidy, and the owner's intentions could be seen. The chain link flower pillowcase on the sofa still carried the remnants of Oger's mother's life.

Oger walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning on the sofa cover his mother made before, and fell into memory.

It was obvious that he and his mother wanted to leave the planet Nake to live on another planet, and when they left, the mother was full of expectations for a new life.

Ogg's eyes fell on every place, and there were memories of his growth everywhere.

Although his mother always had a bad temper when he was growing up, and even scolded him from time to time, she did not abandon him after all, after all, she still maintained him growing up.

In this era, the relationship between mother and child is still so weak in a family with blood ties, not to mention that he is not biological? He was nothing more than a child picked up by his mother in the garbage disposal.

In his memories with his mother, there are fierce quarrels, anger, and even cold wars like ordinary mothers and sons, but there are also memories of him or her earning money, eating delicious food together, and having fun together.

These memories, good and bad, are far more real than the cold disconnection of orienteering families.

At least, his mother has always had him in her heart.

She just doesn't know how to be a mother.

Chunlai saw Oger fell into silence, fearing that he would be in love with the scene and sad because of his mother's death, he sat down next to him, and wrapped his arms around his, shouted, "Brother..."

Oger was recalled from her not-so-good memories, and looked up to see Chunlai, who was looking at him worriedly. Her amber eyes were so clear and her concern for him was written in them.

Xiaochun is so dependent on him.

Auger wanted to take her into his arms.

I want her warmth to infect myself.

But thinking of the upcoming battle for the Holy Throne, where he might die, his gesture changed from hugging to stroking her head.

Before he is sure, it is best for her to maintain the relationship he has with her now.

"I'm fine," he said.

Chunlai said to him seriously: "Brother, now you have me and Ah You."

She said, "Don't be sad, I will always be by your side."

As if afraid that Oger would not believe it, she took the initiative to embrace him with open arms.

Her arms couldn't hold him tightly, but he felt her softness and her wholeheartedness.

In the end, Auger couldn't help but hugged her into his arms.

Chunlai patted him on the back, comfortingly, "Your relatives and me, don't be sad."

Auger didn't speak, just hugged her tighter.

Until her sweet breath entered his nose, her curved chest-mouth was contoured by him in his arms, his body began to stiffen, and he let go of her.

When Chunlai didn't find anything yet, Auger calmed down his gradually warming body.

His Xiaochun is like an increasingly sweet peach, from green to ripe sweet, the seductive sweetness makes him more and more unbearable.

But reason let him loose his arms.

The author has something to say: I only come back to write at night when I have something to do during the day. I am too sleepy, so I wrote this. I will write more tomorrow.