Ouyang Liuyun nodded: "Your mother taught you?"
Su Xiaorui said proudly: "Yes! My mother is much better at teaching than my husband, and I can do a lot more."
Ouyang Liuyun scratched his nose: "This little head looks very clever!"
"Of course!" Su Xiaorui raised his eyebrows proudly.
Ouyang Liuyun only felt that the child in front of him was so in love with him, he felt Ye Feibai's expectant eyes, and held Xiao Rui's small face in his palm: "What else did your mother teach you?"
"Mother taught me to recite ancient poems, to draw stick figures, to count, to play games, to develop logical thinking, and many more..."
Ouyang Liuyun found that he couldn't understand a little bit.
Su Xiaorui was raised by Su Ying to be unconstrained and unconstrained, and he could say whatever he wanted: "Oh, by the way, my mother also taught me not to wishful thinking."
"Eh? What is this?"
Su Xiaorui scratched his head: "In spring, my mother made a beautiful potted plant and put it on the windowsill. It was a very beautiful flower."
"and then?"
"I like it very much. I just want it to grow up quickly, so I water it every day and every moment."
Ouyang Liuyun can imagine that the flower probably won't last long: "Then what?"
Su Xiaorui said as a matter of course: "It drowned."
He sighed sadly again: "My mother later asked me to write three hundred words of my feelings for the inscription based on wishful thinking."
Ye Feibai pursed his lips a little speechlessly, his eyes fixed on Su Xiaorui's body, as if he wanted to know more about his and Ying'er's past from him.
"Little naughty ghost!" Ouyang Liuyun scratched his nose, "Are you still very mischievous?"
"Hey..." Su Xiaorui stuck out his tongue out of embarrassment as if he had been hit by the words.
"Have you ever been punished by your mother?"
"Yes." Su Xiaorui pouted, "I went to play by the pond last month, and I tied stones to the little frog and tied stones to the little fish."
Ouyang Liuyun paused: "The little frog can't jump anymore? The little fish can't swim either?"
Su Xiaorui nodded with guilt: "At that time, my mother didn't say anything, but when I woke up the next day, I found that I was also tied to a big rock, and I couldn't even climb up, and it was very difficult to walk. "
Ouyang Liuyun thought of that scene, and couldn't help laughing: "What will happen later?"
"My mother told me how I felt, and what the little frog felt... Mother didn't let me go until I loosened the stones on the little frog and the little fish."
"Have you written your thoughts this time?"
Su Xiaorui sighed heavily: "I wrote it, my mother also let me act as a little frog for three days, and tied a stone for an hour every day."
Ye Feibai nodded slightly, remembering the interaction between mother and child, the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Ouyang Liuyun asked Su Xiaorui a lot of things, and Su Xiaorui picked them up one by one for him: "My wife, Mr. Shi, is a very fierce little old man. Once he thought I couldn't write well and hit my palm."
When Ye Feibai thought of Su Xiaorui's word like a dog crawling, he agreed with Mr. Shi's actions in his heart.
"However, I injected red paint into my husband's board in advance. As soon as he hit the board, my hands were stained with blood, and I started to cry. My husband's eyes were not good, so I was stunned at the moment... He will never do it again. Don't dare to hit me."
"Another time, my little friend and I picked up a little bird, but was smashed to death by my husband... Later, my mother made me stand up, saying that I can't scold him in front of my husband... Ouch!"
Ye Feibai couldn't help but raised his hand and tapped Su Xiaorui on the head. With a straight face, he sternly reprimanded: "You don't learn well at a young age, even you dare to tease your husband."
Su Xiaorui covered his head pitifully, looking like he was about to cry.
Ouyang Liuyun stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Xiaorui's head: "What is this, Uncle Ouyang was also very naughty when he was young..."
The curious baby Su Xiaorui's eyes widened all of a sudden: "Uncle Ouyang, tell me quickly!"
"Ouyang Liuyun, don't bring my son into trouble!" As the proton of Xiyun Kingdom, Ouyang Liuyun knew how many unbearable things he did when he was a child.
Ye Feibai ignored the curiosity in Su Xiaorui's eyes, narrowed his eyes half-closed, and said with a serious expression, "Go to bed right away!"
Su Xiaorui only felt that his head hurt even more when he stared at him like this.
He shrank his head, jumped out of Ouyang Liuyun's arms, and ran away quickly on his two short legs.
Ouyang Liuyun saw the direction in which Su Xiaorui was leaving, and said with a smile: "This one is cute."
Ye Feibai said in a deep voice, "You have to take care of it."
"Children, what do you want to do with such rules? This is very good!" Ouyang Liuyun smiled lightly, "Sister-in-law is very good at teaching children."
After Ouyang Liuyun finished saying this, the lively atmosphere just now cooled down again and condensed into ice.
Ye Feibai continued to drink cup after cup of dull wine, with a depressed look on his face, he couldn't help asking: "What's going on with you and sister-in-law now?"
As soon as Ye Feibai heard Ouyang Liuyun mention Su Ying, his whole face was terribly gloomy, as if dark clouds were coming densely.
"You are not in good health, drink less." The smile on Ouyang Liuyun's face gradually faded, "Have you forgotten what the imperial physician said?"
Ouyang Liuyun wanted to snatch the cup from Ye Feibai's hand, but Ye Feibai waved it away, his lips were tightly pursed into a line: "Don't worry about it!"
Ouyang Liuyun sighed: "If there is any misunderstanding between you and sister-in-law, you should tell her clearly! If you don't make it clear, how will sister-in-law know?"
"Shut up!" Ye Feibai's deep black eyes flashed a trace of sadness, his shadow is now unwilling to even see him, so how can he explain clearly
Ouyang Liuyun sighed: "Sister-in-law will leave in anger sooner or later."
When Ye Feibai thought of the scene when Yinger suddenly disappeared from his life five years ago, he only felt a severe pain in his left chest, and his heart clenched tightly.
His pupils constricted suddenly, bursting out with a cold killing intent, he would never let Ying'er leave his side again.
Ouyang Liuyun saw that Ye Feibai drank even more fiercely, and poured the wine into his mouth like plain water.
There was a flash of distress in Ouyang Liuyun's eyes, he was not in good health, and there was no way to go on like this.
He raised his glass: "I'll accompany you."
After an unknown amount of time, Ouyang Liuyun saw Ye Feibai lying on the table drunk and dizzy, and said softly: "For my brother's sake, I will help you once."
Ouyang Liuyun helped Ye Feibai who was on the table up, and walked into the room.
Ling Feng wanted to go forward, but seeing Ouyang Liuyun gave him a look, Ling Feng understood immediately, and pointed to a small room next to the two young masters: "That one."