Gua Fei in the world

Chapter 297

Open sun, night open sun.

Ye Yaoguang read it again and thought it was very good: "This name is very good."

And Kaiyang is the sixth star of the Big Dipper.

"Do you like it?" Even though Wen Tingzhan is only 11 years old, he is as mature as 21 years old, so he regarded the kid who should be 14 years old but looks seven years old as a child, so he asked softly.

"I like it, Kaiyang likes it very much." From then on, the little guy has an eternal name - Ye Kaiyang, "Thank you daddy for giving the name."

Ye Yaoguang and Wen Tingzhan choked together, Ye Yaoguang stared at Ye Kaiyang: "What are you yelling?"

Ye Kaiyang pouted very aggrieved: "My mother... No, my mother in my previous life taught me, parents of the reborn, you are my reborn parents, I will call your mother and his father from now on. "

Ye Yaoguang stretched out her hand to rest her forehead, she lived two lifetimes and was still a big daughter of Huanghua, yet somehow she had an extra son, and this son was still a ghost!She felt a little messy in the wind.

"You are the best at reasoning, so you explain it carefully." Ye Yaoguang felt that she was not good at debating, especially when dealing with an ancient brat, so it was better to leave it to Wen Tingzhan.

"Actually, what Kai Yang said is correct." Unexpectedly, Wen Tingzhan said in a serious manner.

After being frightened by Ye Kaiyang's title at first, Wen Tingzhan felt that it was a very good thing that there was an existence in this world, no matter what it was, calling his father and Ye Yaoguang's mother, so he There is absolutely no reason for any refusal.

Ye Yaoguang glared at Wen Tingzhan angrily. Ye Kaiyang was only seven years old mentally and was still a child. This guy also pretended to be 11 years old with her. Well, this guy is really 11 years old.

Seeing Ye Yaoguang's unkind expression, Wen Tingzhan could only look at Ye Kaiyang with a sad face: "Your mother, no, Yao Yao doesn't seem to like you calling her that."

"Really?" Ye Kaiyang looked at Ye Yaoguang pitifully, if there were tears in ghosts, maybe there were tears in these eyes.

"Okay, okay, one big one and one small one will destroy my little heart, it's getting late and I have to go to bed." Ye Yaoguang couldn't stand soft and sticky buns the most, not even a ghost, so he waved Waving impatiently, he acquiesced, then looked at the little guy, "What about you? Do you want to go back to Tianlin, or stay outside?"

"Can my child stay outside?" Ye Kaiyang looked eager.

"Yes, but you can't leave this room." Ye Yaoguang said with a smile, formations are not allowed in the house. The same kind, so Ye Yaoguang is very loose with Ye Kaiyang, a little guy who has been restrained in a peach wood coffin for many years.

"Then...will I hurt daddy?" Ye Kaiyang asked again, would he take the initiative to absorb daddy's yang energy?

"No, he has a thousand-year-old lightning-struck yang bead on his body. You can't get close to him, and his yang energy will naturally not leak out." Ye Yaoguang naturally took this into consideration.

"Then I'll stay outside." Ye Kaiyang was extremely happy.

"Do you know how to read?" Ye Yaoguang asked suddenly.

"I have opened Mongolian and read "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Surnames", and "Thousand Character Classics." The little ghost nodded, "But I don't know if I can still recognize it."

It's been a long, long time since I've seen it, so I don't know if I still recognize it.

"Okay, you wait." Saying that, Ye Yaoguang turned around and went out, then went to the study to flip through a "Thousand Character Classic" and a "Three Character Classic", snapped his fingers and the two books spontaneously ignited , burned quickly without even ashes.

When the sparks disappeared, two more books appeared in Ye Kaiyang's hands: "Read these tonight, skip the ones you don't recognize, and ask your dad tomorrow night, after you finish reading, I'll burn the others for you. "

"Okay, okay, thank you mother, my child will definitely study hard." Ye Kaiyang immediately cheered up.

Ye Yaoguang lay down on the bed with a smile on her face, and looked sideways at Wen Tingzhan, who had a face full of pain. For book lovers, any book is very precious, let alone how comfortable she was: "You think dad is so Is it good?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Wen Tingzhan and went to sleep with his head covered and his eyes closed.

Getting up early the next day before dawn, Ye Yaoguang began to practice. At the same time, he took Ye Kaiyang, who had been reading all night, into Tianlin, and then went to wash up, and then went to the cafeteria to buy food.

"Hey, who is this one for?" In the past, there were four breakfasts, but Wei Zhuo and the others ate it elsewhere, but today it turned out to be five, and there was only one bun. Xiao Shirui looked curiously.

"It's for my son." Ye Yaoguang replied with a smile, then took out Tianlin, and put it in the bowl with buns between her and Wen Tingzhan.

"Son?" Qin Dun, who was eating a big bun, followed his gaze and saw a small knife.

"Yes, this is brother Zhan and I's son!" Ye Yaoguang pointed at Tian Lin.

"Puchi..." Xiao Shirui really wanted to laugh out loud, but before he could, Wen Tingzhan's icy eyes swept over him, and he could only swallow it abruptly, then lowered his head and peeled an egg while holding back his laughter.

Ye Yaoguang, who was absent from school for several days and finally 'healed from a serious illness', received all the teachers' concern and condolences, but the condolences were too warm, and the teachers had to randomly check Ye Yaoguang's homework in each of the three classes, making Ye Yaoguang want to Cry without tears.

For example, Ye Yaoguang is now in a daze, and the master asked her: "Why did Confucius write "Spring and Autumn"?"

The ghost knows why Confucius made Spring and Autumn, God, how does she know!

"Does Ye Tongsheng know?" The master asked again, "I heard that your three schoolmates have been tutoring you day and night. This issue happened to be discussed the day before yesterday."

Ye Yaoguang knew that the master was not trying to embarrass her, but wanted to know whether Wen Tingzhan and the others really made up for her lessons, and checked whether Wen Tingzhan and others were really friendly.

Originally intending to open his mouth to say that he didn't know, Ye Yaoguang closed his mouth again. Wen Tingzhan, who was sitting behind the desk next to her, glanced at Tian Lin who was placed on the desk by her. I couldn't hear the light, it was almost the sound of the wind with the movement of my lips.

"Mother, Daddy said..."

The voice of Ye Kaiyang came from the spiritual consciousness, and Ye Yaoguang quickly smiled and said to the master frankly: "Return to the master: Mencius said: 'The world is declining and the way is weak, heresy and atrocities are committed, and there are ministers who kill their kings. Confucius is afraid." , as "Spring and Autumn". "Spring and Autumn" is also about the son of heaven...Confucius wrote "Spring and Autumn", and the rebellious officials and thieves are afraid."

"Yeah." The master smiled with satisfaction, "Of course."

Ye Yaoguang just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down when he heard his master's question.

(End of this chapter)