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Shouldn't it be fair?
　　Jiang Wu thought about this for a while, then nodded in agreement: "You're right. "
　　She paused for a moment and then began to reflect: "Although boys need to be taught independence, A-Ye is still young after all and cannot be ignored. " Then I'll go over and see him now. "
　　Just when she was about to leave, she was pulled over by Chu Ling.
　　After many years of marriage, the man became increasingly unable to hold his own in front of her. Even that calm and powerful face, in front of her Jiang Wu looked like a paper tiger in front of him.
　　"When I say fairness, I mean fairness to me. "
　　His wife had two children, especially after Nian Yin, she neglected herself too much.
　　Jiang Wu blinked, as if in disbelief. After a moment of silence, she raised one of her hands: "Did you see it? "
　　Chu Ling looked over.
　　"This is the palm of the hand." Jiang Wu turned it over again, "This is the back of the hand. "
　　Chu Ling took a sip%e5%94%87 and heard her continue: "This is A Ye, this is the Pearl.
　　"What about me? "
　　"Well..." Jiang Wu thought in a long voice, then turned her hands over and over, and finally found Chu Ling's location. She pointed to her nails, "Look, you are here. " "
　　Chu Ling didn't speak.
　　The palms and backs of his emotional hands were all made of flesh. Only his nails were hard and had to be trimmed regularly.
　　"Although it's not meat," Jiang Wu seemed to know what he was thinking, "but ‌It is the only one that protects me. "
　　When she said this, her eyes were bright, and there was unabashed admiration in her eyes, as if Chu Ling was the armor of their family.
　　Chu Ling couldn't tell whether it was Jiang Wu who said it casually to coax him. No wonder everyone is He likes sweet words. At this moment, his heart was already lost in those eyes.
　　In fact, Jiang Wu did think so. When Chu Ling was stunned and her expression calmed down, she lowered her head% e4 %ba%b2 He noticed %e4%ba%b2 his nails. 　　%e4%ba%b2 His eyes were looking at Chu Ling, and he could see gratitude and cherishment in his eyes. The raised eyes were inexplicably seductive, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand. However, before he could catch her, Jiang Wu had already taken the opportunity to run away. 　　Jiang Wu wanted to laugh. Sometimes she heard outsiders talking about her husband. It's incredible how calm and cold-blooded he is. Is this really Chu Ling who can make him look like a fool with just one word 　　? It's quite bluffing. 　　She never even thought that Chu Ling in front of her was in disguise. It wasn't 　　until the woman disappeared from sight that Chu Ling lowered her head and stretched out her arms like Jiang Wu. Take action. 　　Nails? 　　After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't help but laugh. 　　He was really confused because of such a strange metaphor. 　　*** 　　When Chu Nianyin was six years old, Duke Chu died 　　. Ling Dingyou resigned and took his family back to his ancestral home, Lingtai, to observe mourning. 　　Jiang Wu liked it very much. Compared to the bustling capital, this quiet little place gave her a sense of stability. 　　The most famous place here was Ning. An Temple, so Jiang Wu went to worship not long after she came here. 　　The temple was halfway up the mountain. In order to show her sincerity, she walked up step by step. 　　Chu Ling, who accompanied her, did not follow. She also worshiped Buddha. 　　“Don’t you? Come and come. " 　　After walking out, Jiang Wu was still asking him uncertainly. 　　Chu Ling's eyes just glanced at the majestic Buddha statue: "You can't worship Buddha with all the thoughts. If you don't believe it, it's better not to worship. . 　　"Then you have nothing to ask for? " " 　　After Jiang Wu asked, he saw her husband's faint smile. 　　"Yes," he said, "It's just that you asked for everything I wanted to ask for. " 　　Jiang Wu thought about it, and that was true. Even if Chu Ling came, all she wanted was the safety and prosperity of the family. 　　But she didn't see the man's dazed look for a moment. 　　Is there nothing you want to ask for? How is that possible? He looked Looking at the unconscious woman next to him, 　　he longed for someone, so long that his heart ached, so long that even if she was by his side, he was still not satisfied with this desire, even if he prayed to God or Buddha, 　　it 　　would be useless. As he stroked Jiang Wu's hair, he could only beg this person, beg her not to leave him no matter what happened in the future.