Mu Ziling was afraid that he would directly make people cry: "Tell her well, don't be cruel to her."
People are already crying.
Long Xiaoyu found Murong Xing at the beach just hearing the sound of crying.
Small, red balls nest on the beach, use bamboo sticks after eating candied haws to paint and draw on the ground.
Long Xiaoyu inadvertently stepped on it.
Murong Xing was vigilant, and suddenly raised her head. After crying for too long, she hiccupped: "Go away! Don't step on my painting!"
The paintings are all monsters and ghosts.
Long Xiaoyu didn't care, and was about to step on the "ghosts" on the ground, but he still retracted his feet when he met Murong Xing's big watery eyes: "Why are you crying?"
Murong Xing wiped his face indiscriminately, and stared at him angrily for two seconds, ignoring him.
I buried my head and continued to draw her.
Long Xiaoyu walked around the "ghosts" on the sand, and picked up the clothes on her shoulders with two fingers: "Let's go, go back to eat."
Murong Xing twisted his shoulders and broke away.
Long Xiaoyu's remaining patience was exhausted, and he roared, "Murong Xing!"
It wasn't too loud, but Murong Xing was still frightened, and the hiccups stopped.
"Will you go?"
His voice softened a bit, but his imposing manner was still there, Murong Xing threw away the bamboo stick, obediently and timidly got up.
After squatting for too long, my legs are numb.
She tried to stand up, but her legs were so numb that she couldn't help it, and the tears that had just been wiped off her face were wet again.
She looked up at Long Xiaoyu helplessly and timidly, her shoulders trembled and her voice twitched: "Can, can you wait, wait a while before leaving?"
The pitiful, aggrieved little appearance, if Mu Ziling sees it, she will be heartbroken to death.
However, Long Xiaoyu's heart was cold and his face was cold. Seeing her tears keep falling, he was still a little annoyed: "Don't cry."
She didn't cry, Murong Xing touched his face carelessly again, and explained in a low voice stubbornly: "My legs are numb and I can't walk."
As the sun sets, the seabirds soar along the sea, the cool wind envelops the warmth of the afterglow, caressingly and softly brushes the surface of the sea, and the waves rush onto the beach, and the gentleness of the sea is crushed and melted away by the gravel.
The tall figure squatted down, holding the little girl's slender arm with one hand, letting her sit on the beach to relax.
The surrounding air is silent, but the wind is soft.
Murong Xing dug the soft sand on the beach with her fingers, and called timidly: "Brother," and then she asked in a begging tone: "Can I stay here? I don't want to go home."
When she thinks that she will leave here forever at night, and leave the person she likes here, she is very sad and sad.
So, she just drew all the people she likes on the beach, and she wants to be like this, stay with them forever, stay here forever, and never separate.
Long Xiaoyu's gaze shifted from Murong Xing's red and fluffy head to the beach, looking at the "demons and ghosts" she drew.
In fact, they are not demons or ghosts, she has labeled them.
Little sister-in-law, big brother, uncle Zhan... There are seven or eight completely different people drawn.
Long Xiaoyu glanced at it, his eyes were full of disgust, and he asked inexplicably, "Did you finish the painting?"
Murong Xing raised his head in a little bewilderment, then shook his head, and replied very seriously: "I haven't finished the painting, and I have nothing left to paint."
Long Xiaoyu stood up suddenly: "Impossible."
After speaking, he lifted his foot and left, and by the way, he wiped off the four-faced figure marked "little sister-in-law" on the ground with sand.
His family, Mumu, couldn't do without him.
Murong Xing opened his big confused eyes and watched his brother's leaving back for a while before he realized it.
Then, she exploded, fiercely: "I can't stay, so you can't either! You villain, I don't like you! I want to tell my little sister-in-law that you bullied—"
Before she finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu suddenly stopped, turned his head, his eyes were serious, impatient: "Hurry up! Your sister-in-law is still waiting."
This look, this tone, doesn't seem to be urging, but it seems to be threatening and warning: If you dare to complain to your sister-in-law, I will beat you.
The little girl was thunderous and rainy, and she immediately became cowardly again after being so fiercely attacked.
Her legs were no longer numb, so she quickly got up and followed at a distance.
The setting sun hung over the sea level, and the warm orange light poured down from the sparkling sea to the coast. The brother and sister walked home one after the other, stepping on the warm light that spread all over the floor.
At the gate of Longzhai, Mu Ziling was waiting for them.
It's just that the two brothers and sisters have walked to the door, but she hasn't noticed yet, and she is a little uneasy.
Murong Xing called her: "Little sister-in-law."
Mu Ziling regained consciousness: "You are back."
Long Xiaoyu walked to her side: "What's wrong?"
"Little uncle just sent a letter." Mu Ziling was just thinking about the content of the letter.
Long Xiaoyu asked: "How to say?"
"He asked us to find Haiyan at night, and just help my two masters and Xiaoming go back. We don't have to go back with him. He said that we will wait for the next opportunity." At this point, Mu Ziling didn't know whether to be happy or not. Dayou: "What do you think he did?"
That day, Li Zhan and Mu Ziye left so suddenly that she was caught off guard, but because the day of Qixing Lianzhu was approaching, she was responsible for it, and she was afraid of missing the opportunity of Qixing Lianzhu, so she didn't chase after Li Yuan.
The two of them returned to Li Garden just like that, obviously they didn't plan to go back to Brahma Continent, while Mu Ziling was worried about them these two days, she was also struggling in her heart, whether she and Long Xiaoyu could not go back.
After struggling for two days, she didn't bother to go out and stay. Li Zhan now gave the answer in a letter, but it made her even more uncertain.
However, at this time Long Xiaoyu asked: "What do you think?"
"What can you think?" Mu Ziling had an expression of you knowingly asking, seeing that he didn't seem to have any reaction to what Li Zhanxin mentioned, she couldn't help wondering: "Did you also have this plan long ago, are you planning to leave tonight? "
What would Long Xiaoyu plan? He will only listen to her plans.
But he had heard Li Zhan mention it before, so he really had a plan in his heart: they can't leave tonight.
Long Xiaoyu didn't say it before, and he didn't say it directly now, but asked in a roundabout way: "Mumu, do you still remember what your mother said when she left that day?"
How could Mu Ziling not remember
On that day, every word her mother Ziyin said, she could still hear her words: "After she told us to complete our final mission, we should live our own lives and don't look for her again."
At the end of the conversation, Mu Ziling's tone was a little low, how could she not understand what her mother meant
Long Xiaoyu mentioning this matter now is nothing more than to make her look a little more open and follow her own heart, which is also her mother's wish.
If both Li Zhan and Mu Ziye chose to leave tonight, maybe she would not be so entangled and hesitant, and would go with them without hesitation, but now they are still staying here, so this place is even more important to her. It is worth remembering.
(end of this chapter)