"It's much better, you see." Mo Qingwu blinked, stretched out her hand and kicked her legs, flaunting her might, and said enthusiastically, "Look! Is everything all right?"
"Okay, okay, great." Chu Yang smiled "kindly", coughed twice, and said persuasively: "This, Qingwu..."
"My name is Mo Xiaowu." Mo Qingwu puffed her cheeks, rolled her eyes vigorously and said, "Uncle Chu Yang is really bad, he even forgot his name."
"Uh...Xiao Wu?" Chu Yang was stunned: "Could it be that Qing Wu is your sister?"
"I don't have an older sister, hum!" Mo Qingwu rolled her eyes and said, "Qingwu is her name, and her mother said that Qingwu is only called Qingwu after the age of fifteen. Now it's Xiaowu... Do you understand?"
"Girls from all the big families are like this, don't you know?" Little Lolita put her hips on her hips and tilted her head to look at Chu Yang in an airy way, despising this Uncle Chu Yang's rareness and strangeness.
"Uh, uh, uh..." Chu Yang was sweating. He got nervous and forgot about it. Daughters of great families are usually given their names at birth; but they don't officially adopt their names until they reach the age of Ji.
It was also in the year of Jiji that these women officially began to be known to outsiders, or they walked in the rivers and lakes, or since then, the family began to look for her future husband...
Naturally, this is the case for the better daughters in the family, and they usually choose to marry into the family; like some girls with poor qualifications, they are basically engaged in a marriage contract as soon as they are born... Become a tool for family marriage and help the family grow …
And now that Mo Qingwu's three yin veins have been abolished, if she returns to the family... after the Mo family confirms that it can't be cured, she will probably be reduced to the status of a marriage tool!
When Chu Yang looked at this nine and a half year old little loli, he felt a little headache, and even more heartache.
Now Qing Wu is so innocent, how can she know the pain of being born in a big family and being the child of the head of the family? If she was asked to go back and face all that cruelty, would she collapse
Thinking of the sadness that always shrouded Mo Qingwu's face in his previous life, Chu Yang's heart ached like a twist, and no matter what he said, he couldn't let Qingwu suffer that kind of pain again!
"Xiao Wu, can you stay here?" Chu Yang held Mo Qingwu's little hand, and asked softly: "Look, there are mountains, rivers, and people here, so there are many interesting things; I will take you out to watch juggling, eat candied haws, and find a lot of little sisters to play with you... "
"Not good." Mo Qingwu puffed her lips and said, "I miss my parents, I want to be with my parents and my grandparents. Uncle Chu Yang, do you want to separate Xiao Wu from my parents?" Loli puffed up her mouth angrily, and pointed with a halberd: "Uncle Chu Yang, you are good or bad!"
"Hey..." Chu Yang let out a long sigh; after all the calculations, he missed a little girl's dependence and admiration for her parents.
The current Mo Qingwu is in the hands of her parents like pearls and treasures, it is the happiest time, how can she leave? Before that, she had such good aptitude, and she was favored by the family...
How could she know that just because she came out to play once and got hurt a little, she completely destroyed her genius aptitude
"Then, let's change your name first?" Chu Yang asked tentatively, "Xiao Wu, how old is your second brother?"
"Twenty-one years old; my second brother is all right." Mo Qingwu smiled sweetly.
"Look, I'm only sixteen and a half years old this year, not yet seventeen; your second brother is much older than me." Chu Yang said, "How can you call me uncle? Are you waiting for your second brother to come?" When I got here, let your second brother also call me uncle? Isn’t that messed up? Don’t you think so? Could it be that you call your second brother... You must also be called uncle? Doesn’t make sense? "
Chu Yang curled his lips in his heart, and Mo Qingwu couldn't agree to calling her uncle; but if Mo Tianji called her uncle... Damn! Even if he calls him grandpa and ancestor, I agree!
The little girl stared blankly at her big round eyes, and said, "Yes, you are younger than my second brother, how can I call you uncle?"
"Yes." Chu Yang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said, "So you can't call me Uncle Chu Yang; you should call me Brother Chu Yang."
Mo Qingwu bit her finger, looked at Chu Yang suspiciously, and said, "But... I always feel that you have bad intentions... You must have ulterior motives!"
Chu Yang sweated a little, and even saw his own bad intentions? Is this still a nine and a half year old little loli? It is said that women's intuition is very accurate and powerful, and the intuition of little girls is not bad.
"How could I have bad intentions?" Chu Yang quickly argued, if little Lolita left the impression of "bad intentions" in her heart, it would be difficult to reverse it in the future: "Look, you and your Cheng Yu Uncle, I saved you when I came here, didn’t I? I took you to see your wounds and get treatment, didn’t you? Besides, I bought you candied haws, look, it’s so sweet.”
Chu Yang hurriedly sent out the candied haws, feeling a little ashamed. I don't expect to be rewarded for my kindness, I don't expect to be rewarded for my kindness, but I am really despicable and shameless. I actually want to get rewarded in front of others; and the reward I want to get is still such a little lolita May…
Aww, I'm so evil...
In fact, Mo Qingwu's eyes have been fixed on the candied haws ever since he came in, but he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to ask for it, so he quickly took it, ahh, he took a bite, his beautiful big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and said with a smile : "Brother Chu Yang is a good person."
Chu Yang was overjoyed!
It can be regarded as the first step. If Mo Qingwu keeps calling herself Uncle Chu Yang, then she will be completely useless... Has anyone ever seen a big girl ask her husband's family to choose her uncle
A big stone in Chu Yang's heart finally fell. From uncle to brother... Well, I am very satisfied. Chu Yang originally thought it would take a lot of talking, but he never expected to buy a bunch of candied haws. Hey, how did you say that...
Well, whoever buys candied haws in the future has to give it to Mo Qingwu through his own hands; others can't. Well, women can consider it, but men... have to stay far away...
Little Lolita is too innocent, too easy to deceive, this... There are too many perverts, so I have to guard against it.
In an instant, Chu Yang's thoughts flashed, and his thoughts were extremely far-reaching. His face was gentle for a while, longing for a while, cautious for a while, heavy for a while, and murderous for a while...
While eating candied haws, Mo Qingwu looked at Brother Chu Yang: Well, why does this Uncle Chu Yang have to be Brother Chu Yang? It's so strange... Also, his face is so cute, and it can change, white for a while, black for a while, and red for a while... When Uncle Mo Chengyu finishes practicing, he will also change his look, it's so amazing...
Since Chu Yang was reborn, he had always been calm and calm. It was the first time that his emotions fluctuated like today.
Little Lolita finished eating a bunch of candied haws, and took another bunch with her little hands open. The corners of her mouth were full of sticky candies, and she smiled brightly. Chu Yang looked at the heartbeat, and thought, if he used his own mouth to kiss the candy off the corner of Little Lolita's mouth...
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally didn't dare to...
After eating the candied haws, Mo Qingwu obediently went to wash her hands, and after thinking about it, she came to the medicine that Chu Yang had cooked for her. She looked at Chu Yang with a bitter face and tears in her eyes: " Brother Chu Yang, is it okay not to drink this? It’s so bitter..."
"Not good." Chu Yang put on a straight face, and then smiled: "If you drink it, I'll tell you a nice story..."
"You have to keep your word..." Mo Qingwu picked up the medicine bowl with her small hand, gulped down her drink, then moved a small stool, and sat in front of Chu Yang in an orderly manner, with her chin resting on her small hand and her big eyes Blinking and blinking, she looked at Chu Yang, waiting to hear the story.
There was actually a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chu Yang slapped his forehead and was fooled. This little guy was born in a big family. Although he is only nine years old, he still has the ability to distinguish common medicinal materials. Chu Yang was afraid that this bowl of medicine would be too bitter. After tasting it, although it was not very bitter, it also added a lot Cold honey; directly like sugar water, how could Mo Qingwu not smell it
She must have smelled it a long time ago. It was just a trick for Chu Yang to sneak in. She just likes to listen to the story... If Chu Yang didn't tell the story, but on other conditions, she would drink it happily...
"Little goblin..." Chu Yang murmured in his heart, thinking, he can deceive people at such a young age, but what should he do when he grows up? I had no choice but to search my stomach to find the story with a bitter face...
But Chu Yang just said casually to coax Mo Qingwu to take the medicine, what story is there to prepare? After searching my stomach for a long time, I didn't find any good stories...
Mo Qingwu's small face gradually became ugly, frowning, she looked at Chu Yang suspiciously, and said disappointedly: "Brother Chu Yang is lying, right?"
In his tone, there was a deep sense of distrust.
"How could you lie? Brother Chu Yang will not lie to you if he deceives anyone." Chu Yang had an idea, and he did.
"A long time ago..." Chu Yang started...
after a long time...
Mo Qingwu's crisp voice: "This one doesn't sound good! Change to another one!..."
Chu Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead: "This one, then the next one, I heard it's..."
"This one doesn't sound good either... Let me tell you one more..."
Chu Yang was dripping with sweat, frowning with a bitter face: "Then..."
"It's not good! Tell me one more..."
Chu Yang's eyes were straightened, a little dull: "Speaking of which..."
"It doesn't sound good! One more..."
Chu Yang was dizzy: "Back then..."
"It's even worse..." Little Lolita stared, about to go mad...
Chu Yang fell to the ground, his face was ashen, and he wanted to cry, but there were no tears. God...
This... It's too difficult to chase girls and pick up girls... It's so hard to live... These days, I just can't live...
"Hahaha..." Mo Chengyu had already woken up at some point, seeing Chu Yang's appearance, he couldn't help laughing and leaning back and forth. The extreme of schadenfreude.
Brother, you have finally realized the pain I suffered...
"Help..." Chu Yang looked at Mo Chengyu and called out weakly.