Shi Qingxue smelled the sweet smell of bird's nest and sniffed, but did not open her mouth. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at Mo Junyang in confusion, as if she didn't know what he was going to do.
"This, drink." Mo Junyang tried his best to use short and simple words to explain, and he opened his mouth and took a small taste - a certain prince does not like sweets - then moved the spoon to Qingxue's mouth, and said in a coaxing tone. : "Be good, drink."
Shi Qingxue held onto Mo Junyang's wrist as before, gently licked her mouth and lips, with a happy smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with the food this time.
Mo Junyang also laughed, "If you like it, drink more."
Shi Qingxue obediently asked Mo Junyang to put the spoon into her mouth and swallow the bird's nest bit by bit.
When Mo Junyang took the second spoonful, she stopped moving again and looked at Mo Junyang steadily.
"Don't you like it?" Mo Junyang has no experience in raising children, especially since Shi Qingxue doesn't know what to say. No matter how smart he is, he still doesn't know what Shi Qingxue wants to do.
He rubbed the spoon on Qingxue's lips again, but the latter pushed it back, raised his hand and pushed the spoon back to Mo Junyang's mouth, staring at him with a pair of big shining eyes.
Mo Junyang: "...You want me to eat it?"
He wasn't sure.
Shi Qingxue couldn't speak, so she imitated Mo Junyang's actions just now and pushed the spoon to Mo Junyang's lips.
Mo Junyang had no choice but to open his mouth and take a sip. Just when he was about to bite the bullet and eat it, Shi Qingxue couldn't wait to reach out and grab the spoon, bite it lightly, swallow the whole bird's nest, and said to Mo Junyang Show a sweet smile.
Xia Mang: "..." She felt like she was going blind.
Oh my god, what kind of fuss is this that requires you to take a bite of something good before eating it!
However, Qingxue didn't feel numb at all. She was sitting on Mo Junyang's lap, smiling at him with her little face in her hands, like a little daughter-in-law who said, "I'm very good, I'll wait for you to feed me." Seeing this made Xia Mang's teeth sore and his stomach hurt, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.
Mo Junyang's reason told him that something was wrong with Qingxue like this, but he couldn't help but be happy, and even for a moment felt that it was good for his Qingxue to stay like this all his life.
Only rely on him, he is the only one in your eyes and world.
This is simply a thousand or ten thousand times better than all his dreams, because this is reality!
But Mo Junyang couldn't be happy for long, because after Shi Qingxue ate a few more mouthfuls of bird's nest, she refused to eat anymore no matter how much he coaxed her, and just buried her head in Mo Junyang's arms.
She didn't answer anything I asked her. She cried and screamed when he moved, but she couldn't express what she meant.
Mo Junyang was almost furious, so he asked Wei Zichao to arrest Shen Luo, and asked with a dark face: "Can you heal me?"
Shen Luo was in the pharmacy an hour ago, looking through various medical books, just to find out how to treat Shi Qingxue, and immediately replied: "Her current condition looks a bit like the 'lost soul syndrome' recorded in one of Master's medical books. ', people with this disease will forget people or things in the past. In more serious cases, they may forget everything. They can't even speak. They can only act on instinct, just like a newborn baby. Seeing Qingxue she… "
"Stop talking nonsense, can you just say that you can let her talk?" Mo Junyang impatiently planned to let Shen Luo talk and directly ask the question he was most concerned about.
"Of course it's no problem, give me some time, I'll definitely be able to cure it..." Shen Luo confirmed without thinking, but mid-sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Mo Junyang's question just now was not about wanting Shi Qingxue to recover so urgently. It seemed that as long as she could express what she meant...
It's scary to think about it.
Shen Luo trembled, looked at Mo Junyang, and asked cautiously: "Jun Yang, how good do you want her to be?"
It's not what he thinks, is it
Xia Mang heard this and said anxiously: "Of course I want you to cure Liu Niang and make her look exactly like before."
Deliberately emphasizing the word 'exactly the same', after saying this, he glared at Mo Junyang fiercely, as if asking: What did Qingxue want to do if you don't cure her
Mo Junyang lowered his head to avoid Xia Mang's glare, and turned to look at the little person huddled in his arms, saying hoarsely: "If I don't use those weird medicines of yours, can you cure her? "
"This might be a little difficult."
Shen Luo spread his hands helplessly and pointed at Shi Qingxue, who was curled up in Mo Junyang's arms, "Look at how she looks now. She has obviously forgotten everything in the past and is as ignorant as a newly born baby. If she doesn't use medicine, It’s exciting, how can I just say yes!”
"Then if you take medicine, can you guarantee that she won't have other unpredictable situations again?"
Shen Luo frowned and said in embarrassment: "Asiasia is not a small cold. Even my master only left a prescription and no test records. I dare not guarantee the details!"
Xia Mang said angrily: "Since you are not sure about anything, you still want to use the medicine on Liu Niang. Is it possible that Liu Niang is your test subject?"
Shen Luo lowered his head and stopped talking like a wolf with a big tail.
"Okay, let's not mention the medication for now." Mo Junyang directly rejected Shen Luo's 'treatment plan'.
Then he said, "You just said it was a bit difficult. In other words, is there still a way to get her to talk without taking medicine?"
Shen Luo said reluctantly: "Since he is a 'newborn baby', he can learn how to speak!"
As he spoke, he suddenly smiled evilly, "She is so close to you anyway, if you teach her more about daddy, maybe she will also..."
Mo Junyang threw a tea cup at him without thinking. Shen Luo cleverly avoided it, but the teapot that followed hit him on his left shoulder, causing him to grin and grin in pain, "It hurts!"
He glared angrily and complained loudly: "Didn't I just say something casually? Do I need to be so angry?"
"Can you talk properly?" Mo Junyang snorted, obviously not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he did just now.
Shen Luo retracted his laughter bitterly, not daring to provoke this murderous god again, "I'm serious, anyone who has taken care of children knows that when children learn to talk, they just imitate parrots. What's more, Shi Qingxue is not a real child. As long as he teaches more, After a few times, she will learn it naturally, Jun Yang, if you don’t believe it, you can give it a try!”
As if to confirm that Shen Luo's words were correct, a low and muffled voice came out next.
"Jun Yang."
Everyone was stunned. Mo Junyang reacted first and took Shi Qingxue out of his arms and asked in disbelief: "What did you just say?"
"Ah!" Shi Qingxue's little face looked red because she had been sulking, and her mouth was still babbling nonsense. What she said just now was more like they were hallucinating.
Mo Junyang did not give up, grabbing Shi Qingxue's arm with both hands, and said, "Qingxue, can you call me by my name again?" Shi Qingxue tilted her head and looked at Mo Junyang blankly, like It's like I can't understand what he said.
Sure enough, did you just hear it wrong
Mo Junyang smiled bitterly, gently rubbed Qingxue's head with his big hand, and said lovingly: "It's okay, Qingxue."
Not urgent.
Shi Qingxue also smiled brightly and shouted in a clear voice: "What's the matter, Qingxue!"
Mo Junyang paused, first surprised, then overjoyed. He couldn't help but hold Shi Qingxue's hand tightly, "You can speak? That's great, it's really great... "
"Can you say..." Shi Qingxue was still repeating what Mo Junyang said, but because Mo Junyang spoke so fast, she couldn't remember it. After saying it for three times, she forgot the rest of it.
The little mouth opened slightly for a while, then closed again, shoulders drooping in disappointment.
Mo Junyang took Jiang Shi Qingxue into his arms, kissed her heavily on the forehead, and then whispered comfort in her ear: "It doesn't matter, take your time!"
Even if what he said was not standard, and even Shi Qingxue himself didn't know what he was talking about, as long as he opened his mouth, things would gradually get better.
Shi Qingxue raised her hand to touch her hot ears and tilted her face to see Mo Junyang's expression, but because the other party's movements were too tight, her little face couldn't move against Mo Junyang's face.
She simply imitated Mo Junyang's movements, leaned into Mo Junyang's ear, and repeated in a low voice: "Don't... be tight... take your time!"
The more Shi Qingxue learned, the more energetic she became, and her pronunciation became more and more standard. Especially the last three words, she spoke them very clearly and her pronunciation was correct.
But before Mo Junyang came over with surprise, she started to push Mo Junyang away with great strength, as if she was rejecting his hug.
Mo Junyang had no choice but to let go of his hand, and put his arms around Qingxue to prevent her from falling to the ground. At the same time, he asked helplessly: "What's wrong?"
Of course Shi Qingxue would not answer, but just stared at Mo Junyang closely, her little face was confused at first, and then turned cautious, and she put her little hands around Mo Junyang's neck to pull him closer to her.
Mo Junyang just let her do whatever she wanted, leaning forward according to her hand...
Until Qingxue's red and glossy lips kissed his forehead.
The people present were stunned again.
Mo Junyang subconsciously raised his head and touched the place where Shi Qingxue had kissed him just now - it was a completely non-sexual kiss - it was so hot that it made his heart heat up.
Shi Qingxue didn't think she had done anything extraordinary at all, and nodded contentedly, very satisfied with her performance just now.
Shen Luo barely recovered from his fossilized state. Seeing that Xia Mang was almost the same as him, he tremblingly shouted: "Jun Yang..."
Shi Qingxue suddenly turned her head to look at Shen Luo, and then followed his gaze to look at Mo Junyang. After thinking for a while, she imitated Shen Luo's tone just now and shouted slowly: "Jun Yang..."
It's tender, and it's deliberately prolonged, as if it's coquettish.
It was obviously just a childish imitation, but Mo Junyang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he looked like he was overwhelmed by the cuteness, and he responded in a decent manner: "I'm here."
Shen Luo and Xia Mang both said: I'm blind and don't want to explain!
Perhaps the resentment of the two single dogs was too strong. Before he completely fell into despair, Mo Junyang finally remembered his current mission, took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the table, handed it to Qingxue's mouth, and coaxed softly: "Be good, Eat some more.”