Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 132 Saying that Life is Life

After finishing dinner quickly, Moran seized the time to do two advanced questions on the forum, and then fell asleep.

In a daze, Mo Ran didn't know where he was, only that his whole body was a little bumpy.

He tried hard to raise his hand, but it was all in vain.

But the person holding her felt the struggle of the little baby in his arms,
Shaking his arm lightly, he coaxed her a few words.

Moran, or rather Rong Changqing's big dark eyes wandered around twice,

It was only then that I slowly realized——

Saying that a lifetime is a lifetime,
This Nima started directly from infancy!
The person holding her is still a monk, and it should be the legendary monk who took her to the monastery shortly after Rong Changqing was born...

Fortunately, she was taken to the temple, and she drank goat milk and millet porridge since she was a child.

Otherwise if...
I can't even think about it.

In contrast, because Rong Changqing is born with poor health, Moran can feel the sourness of being about to suffocate and die from time to time. In her opinion,

It's not that unbearable anymore.

He became ill until he was three years old, and the abbot began to take Xiao Changqing to practice basic skills.

Not to mention all kinds of squatting every day, but also sweeping the yard with a broom taller than her.

When it’s time for chanting, I still have to hold her little futon and sit at the front while knocking on the wooden fish...

From the initial novelty to the restlessness in the middle, Xiao Changqing gradually calmed down, and finally returned to no waves.

In seven years, Xiao Changqing grew from a tiny baby,

He has grown into a mature and calm little child whose eyebrows and eyes are not suitable for his age.

According to the script, Mo Ran knew that she should go back to that Rong's house.

As late spring and early summer approach, the sun rises earlier and earlier.

The first ray of sunlight fell from the window in the morning, and Mo Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes are calm and unwavering, with a sense of dustlessness that is detached from the world.

Mo Ran blinked her eyes, and it took a while for her eyes to recover.

She sat up suddenly, rubbed her hair, went to the bathroom and washed her face.

What game is so serious!
Even though it was only one night, she actually lived seven years in her dream!
Every day is vivid in my mind, it's just cheating!
Listening to the scriptures that the abbot has been preaching for so many years, it wasn't her who played it,
She feels that she can prop up a monastery when she goes to lecture now!
Patting her cheek, Mo Ran quickly tidied herself up and went downstairs.

The tall and handsome man was half leaning on a silver-gray supercar, his smile was fresher than morning dew.

Since Dongfang Xun said last time that he would go with them,

Yi Beichen changed to a two-seater supercar that afternoon.

Dongfang jumped up angrily but was helpless.

I can only express angrily that he must become a rich man,
Then buy a bus,
Stop at the station,

But just don't give it to people!
For this grand wish of his...

Even the fans in the live broadcast room who used to reward Moran madly for him couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Not to mention Mo Ran and Yi Beichen.

Looking across his face lightly, Mo Ran vaguely felt that he looked a little different today.

Sure enough, after the car drove for a while, the man's slightly depressed voice rang out slowly:

"Ranran, my transfer order has been issued, and I have to go to the Imperial Capital Military Region to serve in a while."

(End of this chapter)