How to Fall in Love with the Villain

Chapter 57: Taifu, will you marry me? (five)

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"Yang'er", along with the knock on the door, Mrs. Dong's voice came in from outside the door.

Dong Haoyang opened the door with a look of admiration and closeness, "Mother"

Mrs. Dong pulled her child and sat on the stool distressedly. "You can go to the prince's place to read as a companion before you are in good health. What if you are tired?" She pushed the bird's nest with rock candy to Dong Haoyang. In front of him, "Hurry up and eat some to make up your body, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you."

Dong Haoyang responded obediently, and then began to eat, constantly praising Mrs. Dong's craftsmanship while eating.

Mrs. Dong was distressed and relieved at the same time. Looking at Dong Haoyang's skinny face that was just recovering from a serious illness, she decided to make up for the child's body more.

Mrs. Dong thought to herself that Yang'er almost lost her life by falling into the water this time. Although he repeatedly said that he fell off the rockery and fell into the pond, she didn't believe it at all. How could a child as cautious as Yang'er climb up the rockery to read? Although there was no evidence in her hands, Mrs. Dong felt that Yang'er had nothing to do with the mother and son this time.

Although she has always believed in peace and peace in the back house, if it was at the cost of his son's life, she would rather turn him upside down!

Dong Haoyang found that Mrs. Dong's brows were a little more stern, and in addition to being surprised, he couldn't help but feel a little warm.

From the memory of the original body and the period of time I spent with Mrs. Dong, it is not difficult to find that Mrs. Dong's character is actually quite weak, and she always handles many things in the back house with more than smoothness and lack of courage, so People have never been in awe of Mrs. Dong, let alone talk about Dong Zhe'an's mother and son.

At this time, Mrs. Dong showed a stern look that she had never seen before. The only possible reason was that the original body fell into the pond and almost died. It can be seen that she really put the original body on the top of her heart.

Madam Dong was thinking about how to find out about Yang'er's falling into the water, when she suddenly felt dizzy.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Dong Haoyang saw Mrs. Dong shaking, and hurriedly supported her.

Mrs. Dong propped her forehead with her hand, closed her eyes and slowed down for a while, then smiled and said to Dong Haoyang, "Mother is fine, maybe she's tired, just take a rest."

Dong Haoyang nodded, but felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while, so he could only put this matter down temporarily, and told Mrs. Dong not to work all the time and to rest more.

After Mrs. Dong left, Dong Haoyang got up and went out.

His purpose is to go to the market, to raise a good emperor, naturally, materials are indispensable, right

Thinking of the ninth prince who was covered in thorns and looked like a wolf cub, Dong Haoyang laughed with interest.

Dong Haoyang's body is just twelve years old this year. He has studied with his husband for many years. In addition, he is smart and talented, and he won the title of a child prodigy at the age of six. So even though he is young now, he is quite knowledgeable. Although Dong Haoyang revived his soul from a corpse, he inherited all his memories, including those which are considered to be complicated and complicated scriptures.

As a mecha maker with A-level mental power, Dong Haoyang's memory and thinking abilities far surpass those of the original body. Although he was familiar with the original body before, the proverbs of the classics that were difficult to understand are already counted in him. It's fusion.

Such knowledge is more than enough to teach a child who is just six years old.

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Four or five days have passed since the first time I saw the wolf cub. During these days, Dong Haoyang came here hiding from the guards after leaving the prince every time.

But when he came the next day, he didn't see Heng Rui in the courtyard.

Dong Haoyang glanced around the yard, and there was indeed no wolf cub. Dong Haoyang laughed immediately, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, filled with laziness.

When Heng Rui came back in a state of confusion, he saw the hateful person from yesterday appearing in front of him again.

He held the steamed bun in his arms tightly, took a step back vigilantly, and bared his teeth fiercely towards Dong Hao.

Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows with interest and took a step forward.

Heng Rui turned his head and ran!

As for Dong Haoyang, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he stood in front of Heng Rui with a single ups and downs.

"What, want to run?" Dong Haoyang's voice was very soft, and the end sound was slightly raised.

Heng Rui bowed his body on guard, and two eyes full of ferocity and violence stared at him.

Suddenly, Heng Rui slaughtered towards Dong Haoyang like a beast, his eyes blood red. Dong Haoyang couldn't help but snorted, his body moved slightly, and he kicked the wolf cub out and smashed it against the hard wall.

It's just that at the moment when the wolf cub rushed over, he threw a package from Dong Haoyang's side.

Looking at the steamed buns that had fallen out of the cloth wrapping not far away, Dong Haoyang's peach blossom eyes were instantly filled with intense interest. He approached the steamed bun on the ground step by step, and when he heard the fierce roar behind him, the curvature of Dong Haoyang's mouth became more obvious.

The little brat's action was obviously aimed at diverting his attention. Of course, he wanted to draw attention to the little brat himself, so that he could ignore the steamed bun that was thrown into the distance. Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows, and he went forward to pick up the steamed buns in the shrill cry of the little brat.

He turned around and came to the immobile brat who had been smashed by this time. His body couldn't help curling up because of the pain, but his blood-red eyes stared at Dong Haoyang fiercely, looking at his sharp teeth threateningly. He tried hard to get up, but failed again and again.

Dong Haoyang chuckled lightly, and the peach blossom eyes on the top were filled with alluring colors, which was quite charming. He bent down, looked at the little brat who bared his teeth fiercely at him, picked up the steamed bun in his hand, opened it bit by bit, and stepped on the ground with his feet at will. The little brat's eyes instantly turned red, he suddenly gathered up his strength and rushed towards Dong Haoyang, but Dong Haoyang stepped on the ground with one foot.

Then, while the little brat was watching, Dong Haoyang took out the rose cake that the little brat had eaten yesterday from his bosom. Crushed into pieces. The finely broken rose cake powder sprinkled in front of Heng Rui, he eagerly reached out to pick it up, but all leaked from his fingertips. The little cub who discovered this fact roared in pain, and his body began to struggle hard. On the other hand, Dong Haoyang chuckled lightly and increased the strength under his feet.

Then, Dong Haoyang took out the wishful cake. It also swayed around in front of the little brat, and then destroyed it casually. Then, there are other four or five kinds of snacks. No matter what, it is an existence that the little brat has never eaten but is extremely coveted.

The little brat's roar went from shrill to whimper, and at the end he just stared at the powder in front of him with a lifeless look.

After crushing the last snack he brought over, Dong Haoyang released his feet from stepping on the cub, but the cub lay on the ground and did not move, his dark eyes were dull.

"This was originally brought for you to eat." Dong Haoyang's voice fluttered into Heng Rui's ears, and there was a slight fluctuation in the bleak eyes of the little brat.

"Listen to me, I will bring you these things in the future."

"If you don't listen," Dong Haoyang's light and rhythmic voice paused, mixed with a hair-raising smile, "I don't mind repeating today's scene a few times."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Heng Rui's eyes, and then quickly disappeared without a trace. He staggered up from the ground and nodded towards Dong Haoyang.

Dong Haoyang raised his eyebrows, "Can you speak human language?"

The little brat clenched his hands tightly, and after a while he said hoarsely, "Yes"

When Dong Haoyang came back the next day, Heng Rui stood obediently in the yard, his clothes neat and clean. Dong Haoyang raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and threw it directly at the little brat.

The moment the little brat saw the oil paper bag, his dark eyes lit up. He took it apart quickly and shoved it into his mouth impatiently.

Dong Haoyang raised his hand to stop him.

The little brat stopped reflexively and glanced at him alertly. Although Dong Haoyang didn't speak, the little brat seemed to understand what he meant. I started chewing the snack slowly, little by little, without stuffing my mouth all over again.

When the little brat finished eating, Dong Haoyang instructed him to take out two tables and two chairs from the cold palace. The tables and chairs were even taller than the little brat. Seeing that he was struggling to drag it out, Dong Haoyang was light. He raised his eyebrows, and didn't even mean to step forward to help.

When Heng Rui dragged the table and chairs out, he was sweating profusely, and his body was exhausted and exhausted. He wished he could just lie on the ground. However, Dong Haoyang's voice came again, and he threw a cloth to him and asked him to wipe the table and chairs up and down. After watching the little brat finish everything, Dong Haoyang smiled contentedly, leaned back on the chair lazily and fell asleep.

The little brat raised his weak arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead, his dark eyes staring at Dong Haoyang, who was asleep. Seeing that he was just lying there unresponsive, the ruthless color gradually gathered more and more in the eyes of the little brat.

He bent his hands into a claw shape, and slowly walked into Dong Haoyang.