After Shao Tingyu assembled a gun, he stuffed it into Wen Ying's arms.
Wen Ying knew that there was no bullet in it, so she fiddled with it casually, feeling strange, and asked him, "What are you doing for me?"
"This is the lightest, suitable for mothers."
She smiled helplessly, "But I don't know how to use a gun."
"I teach you."
He jumped down from the window sill, held Wen Ying's hand from behind, swayed, and pointed the gun at them in the mirror.
A whole floor-to-ceiling diorama clearly reflects the scene in front of him. The young and handsome young man embraces the person in front of him. The person who once taught him how to hold chopsticks now looks petite in comparison to him. The position of the shoulders seemed to be huddled in his arms.
The boy has grown up completely, from a boy who survived a pile of stray dogs, under her careful nurturing, he has become an invincible warrior on the battlefield. Only in front of her, there is still a trace of innocence like when he was young.
But Time treats her very tenderly, as if she is still the quiet and resolute girl ten years ago, only the calmness brought by experience has been added to her brows and eyes.
He just aimed the gun at his heart in the mirror, pulled the trigger, and made a simulated sound of "bang-" from his mouth.
Wen Ying felt as if she had been hit, her heart skipped a beat.
"Tiger!"
"Huh?" He tilted his head, as if asking what's wrong, exactly the same as when he was a child.
"Don't mess around." She was flustered for no reason, as if something was beyond her control, so she could only tell him seriously.
But there is no reason for this sentence.
Shao Tingyu looked back at her for a while, and said "Oh" softly.
Wen Ying has been in this world for a long time, and when the task is stagnant, she does not insist on clearing the level, but adjusts herself to a state of enjoying life in time.
In addition to family entertainment, she occasionally went to the streets to listen to operas and go shopping. She didn't watch many movies and had seen modern color movies. The babbling arias are authentic and she likes them even more.
On this day, she was going to the theater to listen to a play as usual. She got up early in the morning and first supervised the kitchen to prepare breakfast at home.
Sitting at the dining table eating, Shao Yifeng came over from behind, relying on the fact that there was no one in the restaurant, he put his arms around her shoulders presumptuously, kissed her on the top of the head, and said: "Morning."
Wen Ying caught in the chopsticks, and had already noticed the sound of footsteps, but did not expect him to make such a movement.
It was only when he sat down with a smile that she came to her senses, stroked her fallen hair, and reprimanded him angrily, "No one is serious!"
He didn't talk back, he only supported his chin with one hand, looked at her sideways and smiled, and the fingers of the other hand crawled restlessly on the back of her hand, fully interpreting "nothing serious" to the extreme.
Suddenly, he looked over her shoulder, as if he saw someone.
"Eat porridge, or toast?" Wen Ying didn't notice the change in his gaze, and after getting the answer of "porridge", she put a bowl in front of him.
Shao Yifeng went to pick up the shredded potatoes, and only picked up one or two sticks with one chopstick. It was the same after two or three attempts.
Wen Ying couldn't help laughing, and picked up a chopstick to put it in his bowl.
But he insisted on asking, "You feed me." Peach Blossom eyes blinked at her, wantonly showing off his charm.
Facts have proved that women can also be fascinated by beauty, and she is familiar with his temper. If he doesn't feed him, he dares to keep watching her like this, which will make it even more headache.
So Wen Ying shoved the chopsticks into his mouth angrily, only caring about the savage action, forgetting that it was her own chopsticks for a moment.
She just wanted to take back the chopsticks, but found that she couldn't move them. Looking over again, she saw that he was biting the chopsticks in her mouth, and she stopped for a few seconds before she let go and ate the food.
But his eyes kept staring at her, as if there was some meaning, and he said aftertaste: "... Well, it's delicious."
Wen Ying's face turned red with a "boom".
Until Shao Tingyu also sat down, there was still a red cloud on her face that did not fade.
Shao Yifeng looked at Shao Tingyu who was silent, and tapped on the table as if it was interesting.
He didn't expect the other party to be so calm.
To say that the only person in this family who can discover Shao Tingyu's thoughts is himself who hides the same thoughts. Compared with him, the other party hides deeper. If he hadn't accidentally discovered that the other party was muttering Wen Ying's name when he was injured and unconscious, he would not have noticed it.
He still remembers his reaction at that time, shock may not be enough to describe it.
He has no blood relationship with Wen Ying, and Wen Ying has never raised him. From the very beginning, the two of them have been tit-for-tat between the same age. She is full of personal charm, and even the old-fashioned ideas are so cute in her. It is only natural to have a good impression of her when we get along day and night.
But the other party was raised by Wen Ying herself, even if it is not a mother-child relationship in name, it should be a sibling or something else. After all, she had never really been a mother, and he always felt that she put on a straight face to teach others, like a young lady who doesn't understand but insists on pretending.
And the only explanation he could think of was that Shao Tingyu didn't regard Wen Ying as a relative at all, or that the relatives they thought of were completely different from the relatives he thought of.
After all, he's been in the kennel for six or seven years, isn't he...
Just when he was lost in thought, Wen Ying had already finished her breakfast and told her plans to go to the theater today.
"No!" Opposing voices came from two different directions.
Wen Ying looked to the left and then to the right, "What's wrong?"
Shao Tingyu said: "If mother must go, then I will follow."
"Doesn't Xiaohu like listening to theater plays very much?"
She just sent a question, but she heard Shao Yifeng on the other side say: "Recently, the situation is tense. The front line was fighting with neighboring provinces, and my father had conflicts with gangsters. There was a shortage of military supplies, so I suddenly married with the chamber of commerce. idea."
"...Didn't it be said that following the rules, the disaster is not as good as your wife and children?"
"You still know the rules of the Tao?" Shao Yifeng couldn't help laughing, and then indulged, "You're right, they don't dare to act rashly. But you still need someone to accompany you to make people feel at ease. I just don't have time today. Let your 'son' accompany you."
Wen Ying heard the banter in his words, which came from their previous private conversation, and couldn't help but glared at him, telling him to restrain himself.
Shao Tingyu didn't speak any more when he got the answer, as if he didn't notice the unusual atmosphere between them, but when he scooped up the porridge, he accidentally spilled a few drops out of the bowl.
In theaters in this era, spectators order dishes, and people with an identity like Wen Ying are invited to the private room on the second floor. There is no need to pay theater tickets, and fresh fruit snacks are also served.
After a while, an embellished face pretending to be a spiritual official appeared in front of the curtain on the stage. With the smoke of fire, he made his appearance on stage, and the audience sitting under the stage already applauded.
Because Shao Tingyu was with him today, he saw that he was the second son of the handsome family, so he brought another pack of cigarettes.
Wen Ying thanked her, but gave Shao Tingyu a warning look, "Don't learn from it."
Shao Tingyu looked back innocently.
There is always a fierce look in his eyes, and only when he is in front of Wen Ying can he restrain his aggressiveness.
Today he was dressed like a rich man, he put on a hunting cap, squatted next to Wen Ying, looked up from under the cap, pure and innocent.
When Wen Ying saw him like this, she suddenly felt that she was making a big fuss, so she grabbed a piece of snack and fed it.
It's probably due to the habit of feeding him when he was a child. She always uses her hands when feeding him, and he can lick her fingertips right away.
But today, as soon as she stuffed the snack, she immediately withdrew her hand.
A gleam of cruelty suddenly flashed across Shao Tingyu's eyes, and he felt impetuous for a while.
Even so, when Wen Ying's sleeve almost fell into the teacup, he still saw it in time, caught the sleeve, and carefully lifted it out.
Wen Ying's attention was withdrawn from the play, and she just praised him when she was attracted by the noise downstairs.
It turned out that a soldier was looking for a gap to cause trouble, and fell in love with a female student with good facial features, and her mouth was not clean. But that female student was not simple, and she was accompanied by guards, and she couldn't stand the idleness and immediately choked back.
Now is the time when military power is in power, it is normal for military ruffians to make trouble. Even though tea bowls and teapots are flying all over the sky downstairs, the people in the theater have their usual faces, and they only wait for the trouble to be enough before going to appease them. The one who appeases is the troublemaker .
Wen Ying frowned, "Xiaohu, ask someone to deal with it."
Shao Tingyu glanced dispensably at the scene downstairs, and after listening to her words, he beckoned for someone to go down.
No matter how horizontal this territory is, it can't be compared with the Shao family. When the man heard it, he immediately admitted that he was cowardly, and wanted to come up to make a relationship, so he was kicked out immediately.
Only after this rescue did they discover that it was a coincidence that the female student was the young lady of the Kong family whom they had been talking about recently.
The other party must also know what the two families are discussing. When he came to thank him, he stared at Shao Tingyu without blinking. Finally nodded, "It's pretty."
Wen Ying couldn't help but smile.
Shao Tingyu was very upset, taking advantage of Wen Ying's inattention, he gave her a cold look, and made the fourth lady shrink back.
When the show was over, Wen Ying suggested that they send Miss Kong Si back out of politeness. She had just experienced a military disturbance, and the other party was indeed a little uneasy, so she nodded and agreed immediately.
Miss Kong Si was very lively, chatting non-stop along the way, which made Wen Ying laugh.
Suddenly, when the car passed by a cafe, Wen Ying inadvertently saw Mi Xi through the window. A man she didn't know was sitting opposite her, wearing an old-fashioned gown, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, very imposing.
"What's the matter?" Shao Tingyu paid attention to her fixed gaze, followed her gaze, and also focused her eyes.
As the second son of the Shao Mansion, of course he knew this man, who was the leader of the gang who had recently had friction with Shao Getian.
Wen Ying glanced at Fourth Miss Kong, held down his hand, and flirted with him: I'll talk about it when I go back.
He kept his mouth shut very tacitly.
Wen Ying has always sent someone to follow Mi Xi's movements, but the other party is not a vegetarian, and not every time she can follow her. Could this man I found accidentally this time have something to do with the mission
Just as she was lost in thought, there was a bang on the road ahead, and suddenly, there were gunshots all around!