Chapter 25 Story
Chapter 25 Story
"Hey? Sister Mu Sheng! Why are you here..." The girl ignored the loss of face, and smiled at the people behind her with a doggy face. When she saw Chu Mengjiao, the girl screamed , "Aunt Mengjiao!"
"Stop teasing her, how can a girl carry her like that!" Chu Mengjiao pulled the girl in front of her, and said with a smile, "Qingqing has grown so tall, so fast!"
Tian Qingqing narrowed her eyes with a smile, and handed the half-dollar candy figure to Chu Mengjiao, saying, "Aunt Mengjiao, this candy figure is delicious, try it."
"Tian Qingqing, you are presumptuous!" Mu Sheng snorted, Tian Qingqing asked Tang Rener to take it back, and pursed her lips, "Mu Sheng is the worst!"
Tian Qingqing gnawed on the candy man and sat next to He Doudou, watched Mu Sheng invite Zhiyuan and the others into the room, turned to He Doudou and said, "See! The more beautiful you are The more fierce women are, except for me, Aunt Mengjiao, in the future, you will marry a wife like my elder sister, safe, you know!"
"You are fiercer than her." He Doudou glanced at Tian Qingqing, then turned his attention to the sugar figurine in Tian Qingqing's hand.
"You're looking for a fight!" Tian Qingqing raised her head, looked at He Doudou's undisguised gaze, and teased, "Why, do you want to try it? I'll give it to you if you call my sister."
"Sister." After calling out, He Doudou pulled the candy figure out of Tian Qingqing's hand, and took a bite of it.
"...you don't mind my saliva on it?" Tian Qingqing was stunned for a while.
"Are you okay?" He Doudou tilted his head and asked, he really didn't have any other thoughts, that's all he asked.
"You're the only one who is sick!" Tian Qingqing couldn't help but slap He Doudou on the back of the head, "Can you talk?"
"I'm not scolding you..." The back of He Doudou's head felt hot, and he rubbed it with his hands.
shhhhhhhhhh...
There are many unnamed flowers in the yard, as well as a few big trees with luxuriant foliage. The weather is the hottest at noon, but it is quiet and cool because of these big trees.
The two sat for a while, He Doudou licked his lips, looked at Tian Qingqing, "You don't really hate Musheng, do you?"
Tian Qingqing looked at him in surprise, "What's your name, Mu Sheng? Little one, you have to call her sister, you know? Just call her by name, be careful I'll slap you!"
After pulling a piece of grass around her fingertips, Tian Qingqing said, "Mu Sheng! She is only strict with me, but sometimes she is quite cute, just like my own sister..."
Snapped……
Xiao Yunyan looked at the porcelain bowl that was broken on the ground, and stepped forward to stop Lin Changfeng from reaching out to pick it up, "Can't you see it again?"
"No problem." Lin Changfeng's eyes returned to darkness, and he clasped the wall at hand.
What is the reason?That person would not have lied to him, Xiao Yunyan had checked the method in Tao Ceramic's mind since he was a child.
Xiao Yunyan didn't know why, but Lin Changfeng vaguely knew why, but he didn't say it.
Perhaps, in the future, not only will he be blind, but he will also be unable to speak, have ears and cannot hear, and truly become a useless person!
"Let me take you to the capital! There is something there, you can try it." Xiao Yunyan threw away the broken porcelain pieces, and helped Lin Changfeng to sit down.
"The capital? What is it?" Something flashed in Lin Changfeng's mind, but it was not easy to get, and he didn't want to get involved with the royal family.
"You should know, but it won't work after an hour, so I have to take you there..."
Xiao Yunyan's goal was actually something else, and Lin Changfeng's eyes really caught him by surprise, and the rage in his body subsided during this time, he had to find what he needed, and it was too late. Not necessarily what the result.
"Let's start again when you can see again!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Yunyan pulled the white fox next to him, and walked towards Aunt Lian Rong's house by plucking its white fur.
Lin Changfeng didn't speak, but thought secretly in his heart.
At night, He Lianyin settled Zhiyuan and the others, and brought Chu Mengjiao back to the palace.
"Brother Cheng Mo, I can't sleep, but I'm sleepy." He Doudou turned over and sat up, and Cheng Mo also sat up, saying, "I can't sleep either, how about we go out and sit for a while?"
The bedtime story was also told, but the two of them still didn't feel sleepy, and they didn't know whether it was the problem of the bed or their own problems.
"Yeah." He Doudou got up in a hurry. He used to always choose the bed, and couldn't sleep in other beds, but he could fall asleep listening to his favorite stories, thanks to Cheng Mo being by his side.
Although it is hot recently, it is cool at night. He Doudou sat with Cheng Mo on the stone steps that he had sat on during the day. As he listened, he found a figure flashing not far away.
"Brother Cheng Mo!" He Doudou pointed, "There seems to be someone there!"
"Where? Could it be a thief?" Cheng Mo pulled He Doudou to stand up, "There are also thieves in the palace?"
As soon as the words fell, an anxious voice came from the opposite side, "You are the thief, Cheng Mo. You can't say a good word just by looking at me!"
Wei Beiluo and Mo Chen walked in front of them, but Cheng Mo still hadn't recovered.
"What's the name of the story you just told? Why haven't I heard it?" Mo Chen sat beside He Doudou with a smile, and Cheng Cheng asked silently.
"Huh?" Cheng Mo glanced at Wei Beiluo, "I made it up."
Wei Beiluo also sat down, tilting his head and looking somewhere.
"You..." Cheng Mo didn't know what to ask after starting the car, and couldn't continue.
Why are you here in the middle of the night?It seems a bit abrupt to ask.
Are you still resting?It seems more abrupt.
"It's too hot. It just so happened that Luo Luo took the bed and couldn't sleep, so he just came out for a stroll." Mo Chen took over what Cheng Mo hadn't asked, and immediately relieved Cheng Mo's embarrassment, and then said that he was scared in the middle of the night. their reasons.
"You also accept the bed?" Cheng Mo turned around and asked in surprise.
With a character like Wei Beiluo's big fork, he should be a person who can sleep wherever he wants, how could he recognize the bed.
Mo Chen smiled, and Cheng Cheng said silently, "You haven't finished the story just now, have you? Go on, we haven't finished listening to it yet!"
"Brother Cheng Mo, go ahead and make it up!" He Doudou's words made Wei Beiluo uncontrollably laugh.
Cheng Mo sat down again, and slowly continued the story, "The general couldn't hold it anymore..."
Hearing Cheng Mo's slowed down voice, Wei Beiluo couldn't help but hear in his mind that he had hit his head on the forehead and had nosebleeds all over his face when they met for the first time. In just a few days, so many things happened.
Ever since his father died, he has had the problem of using his bed.
"It's over." Cheng Mo said.
"But I'm not sleepy yet." He Doudou stared at Cheng Mo with big eyes.
"I have a story here, I don't know if you want to hear it or not!" Mo Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of He Doudou's head and smiled.
"I want to hear it!" He Doudou hurriedly said.
Mo Chen gradually stopped his smile, looked up at the sky and said, "A long time ago, there was a little boy who had no name and no relatives. People called him a puppy. A puppy was always hungry and in pain, but not Will cry, because he knows that crying can't change anything..."
The puppy is very beautiful, with bright and big eyes, and loves to laugh. Even though he is often confused by the fleeing people, he often smiles.
In times of war, people cared most about a mouthful of hot food, and a wealthy businessman surnamed Yang, who was praised by everyone, often sent people to set up a shed to serve porridge, which attracted people's praise again and again.
The puppy also often goes to the porridge shed, but he can only take a look at it because he is too weak to squeeze in. If he is unlucky, he will be driven away by other refugees. After all, if there is one more person, they will lose a share. Porridge.
It's okay, the puppy smiled, and there will be a way.
A group of people who were full after eating and drinking carried only a few mouthfuls of porridge in the bowl and walked slowly towards the puppy. Looking at the puppy squatting in a corner looking at the porridge shed, they laughed aloud.
"Puppy, why are you hiding there! The porridge is gone, what are you doing? Haha..."
"Yeah! Eh? I still have two mouthfuls in this bowl, come here."
Several people waved at the puppy, seeing the hesitation in the puppy's eyes, they said, "If you don't come here again, I'll give it to someone else!"
The little dog didn't hesitate any longer, stood up, and walked towards several people, but was stopped by them, "Eh? Just come here in your previous posture, don't stand up."
The previous posture, squatting on the ground and walking over, not to mention that the posture is extremely ugly and insulting, the puppy smiled, and just walked over like this, he can eat, and whoever has time to pay attention to it, What's more, it's just a child of seven or eight years old?
"Look at him, he's so ugly, hahahaha, he's really able to come here," one person laughed while pointing at the dog's walking posture, and the porridge in his hand was knocked out, "Oh? Ouch, I'm sorry! No Be careful, puppy, don’t waste it, lick it quickly, you won’t have anything to lick when the wild dogs come over later!”
The man pointed to several big yellow dogs not far away.
When they heard this, they also laughed, and said in harmony, "Yes! Look, come here, come here, lick it!"
"I'll give you the bowl after you lick it..."
The thin white porridge at the feet of those people has been soaked in the loess dust all over the ground, it doesn't matter whether they are eating soil or porridge.
"Hey! Eat! Why are you staring at me!"
"Oh, it's gone," the person holding the bowl dumped the only porridge on the ground, and a few yellow dogs not far away rushed over and licked it up.
"Look, it's gone, puppy! You still dislike it, really, look at these dogs, you can't even keep up with any dog! Be hungry..." Several people walked away with smiles, only the little one was left. The dog squatted and did not move.
Almost all the fleeing people hated him, because of his too pretty face, those civilians always gave him food first, but others didn't.
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.
Just as he was staring blankly at the leaving figures of those yellow dogs, a gentle voice broke his daze.
"Are you hungry? Porridge and..."
The little dog looked up, and it was the rich businessman Yang, who was bending over to look at him.
Yang Wang, a wealthy businessman with the surname Yang, was very modest, but he still hadn’t married at the age of four or two. It was rumored that he raised many children like puppies, and they all regarded them as godsons, so people thought of themselves If Yang Wang's child could fall in love with him and become his godson, then he would have nothing to worry about.
In fact, the puppy has been noticed by Yang Wang for a long time, but he didn't intervene too much in the bullying of the puppy, he just watched, and when the time comes, he will help you again, you can't help but be grateful.
Not surprisingly, the puppy was adopted by Yang Wang as a godson. The puppy had everything to eat and drink, and he seemed to be in a dream, unreal.
The puppy is still called puppy, but Yang Wang didn't give him a name, he said, the puppy sounds cute, so let's call it that!
Yang Wang bought him a lot of new clothes, but he didn't like the colors. He didn't understand why boys wore pink bellybands and skirts that girls only wore.
Yang Wang bathed him, but the thing in his eyes made the puppy feel scared. At night, Yang Wang let the puppy sleep in his arms. Of course, the puppy didn't care about sleeping anywhere. He had slept in the pigpen and kennel, let alone Yang Wang's place is also a bed anyway.
Before going to bed, Yang Wang asked the puppy to drink a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup. The puppy tasted the sweet white fungus and lotus seed soup, thinking about eating it next time, it was delicious.
But he never expected that that night would be the origin of his nightmare.
The author has something to say:
Some readers said that the protagonist has a low sense of existence?But really I just want to lay the groundwork!
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