Need for a Guard

"Father! What nonsense are you talking about? He is my big brother and you are my father. How can you bully me unprincipled?"

Little Loli blushed with anger, pushed the wheelchair hard, pushed her unscrupulous father aside, and muttered: "A 50-year-old is still a big brother, and he is not shy..| "

She turned her head, sat coyly in front of Shi Yue, took Shi Yue's tightly bandaged palm, and said softly: "Big brother, it's my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have lied to you. "

Shi Yue smiled: "What's wrong with you? How did you lie to me?"

"Actually..." Little Loli pouted her lips, her eyes were like autumn water, she looked at Shi Yue's deep morning eyes, and said softly: "Actually, a long time ago, when we just met, the two rows you put up The games 'A Thousand Miles Alone' and 'Wild Horses in the Field' were solved by my mischievousness."

Shi Yue and You Lan opened their mouths wide in surprise, and said in unison: "What, you actually untied it?"

"Tch! What a fuss, my daughter, if you solve a simple arrangement, will you encounter any resistance?"

The 'unprincipled', 50-year-old white-haired old man seemed very disdainful.

Little Lolita grabbed Shi Yue's hand vigorously, lowered her head, and said as if she had made a mistake: "Actually... I'm not 13 years old, I'm 15 years old, I lied to you, you see my body is so well developed , how does it look like a 13-year-old."

When the little loli said this, Shi Yue couldn't help but look him up and down: his skin was white and greasy, his lordosis was protruding and his eyes were full of affection, but he didn't look like he was 15 years old.

The 'unserious' old guy couldn't help it anymore, frowned and said: "My baby girl, you are so plump, how can you look like 15 years old? You are full of femininity, I think it is more beautiful than this watery girl." My big girl, don’t give up too much..|”

Seeing You Lan staring at him unconvinced, the old guy said arrogantly again: "How dare you kick me? Are you unconvinced? Hmph... You stand up and compare with my precious daughter, who is more feminine?" Smell! My daughter will never be in bad shape."

Little Loli picked up an apple casually, threw it into the arms of the white-haired old guy, and said angrily, "Shut your mouth."

"Hey...it's still the baby girl who is facing me and giving me fruit to eat." The old guy smiled and gnawed on the apple.

Little Lolita sat down again, hugged Shi Yue's arm, rubbed her face affectionately on him, Nuonuo said: "Actually, except for those two little girls in Wenxing Academy whose surname is Ouyang, I... I am also surnamed Ouyang ,"

"You... Isn't your surname Yang?" Shi Yue smiled wryly, he probably guessed the identity of Little Lolita at this moment, but You Lan is like a lake, so she doesn't understand anything.

Little Lolita said softly: "That's because my mother's surname is Yang, so I took the surname Yang. My name is Yang Ling'er. In fact, my real name should be Ouyang Linger..."

As soon as I said this, the 'unprincipled' old man suddenly burst into tears, the tears flowed down unstoppably, he kept gnawing on an apple, and choked up: "Baby girl, I miss your mother!" I dreamed about your mother last night, your mother hugged me and kissed me..."

You Lan asked curiously: "Little sister, you...your mother's surname is Yang? Then who is your mother?"

Little Lolita said: "My mother is Concubine Jing! Concubine Jing is my mother..."

"What? Could it be that you are...you are..." Youlan was startled like a thunderbolt, stood up, pointed at the 'unscrupulous' guy with a runny face, and was so excited that she couldn't speak.

"That's right! You finally recognized me." The old guy took a bite of the apple, and while crying, he muttered: "I'm the one who is loved by everyone, loved by flowers, and a branch of pear blossom crushes a begonia." , A peerless eccentric talent that has not been born in the world for hundreds of years——Ouyang Liufeng!"

When Youlan heard this, her brain was excited, her blood surged up, her body swayed, and she leaned against the stone wall, feeling dizzy.

"Look! Look! Let me just say that Ouyang Liufeng's charm is still the same as before? Such a big girl, when she heard my name, she fainted from happiness. Ouyang Liufeng also forgot to cry at this moment, chewing on the apple, I laughed happily.

Shi Yue looked at the old guy, and admired his bad taste in his heart: It turned out that Bai Mochou would be a rascal in the future, but he didn't expect Ouyang Liufeng to be more 'unruly' than Bai Mochou.

"Hey, why aren't you surprised? You can't be surprised, can you?" After Ouyang Liufeng laughed, he looked at Shi Yue curiously and kept asking questions.

"Father! You are not allowed to speak ill of big brother." Little Lolita waved her small fist at Ouyang Liufeng angrily, and seeing that he finally calmed down, she helped Youlan to sit down again.

Turning to Shi Yue again, he said, "Big brother, I'm also curious why you are so calm? Aren't you always looking for my dad? Why aren't you excited to see my dad?"

"Because I have already guessed your father's real identity."

Shi Yue joked with a smile: "In the whole world, except for the famous Ouyang Liufeng, who else has such a transcendent temperament."

"Okay! Brother! You have good eyesight, I like it! I like it..." Ouyang Liufeng couldn't help laughing.

"What brother? I'm so mad."

Little Loli snatched the apple back from Ouyang Liufeng's hand, and said angrily, "If you say something wrong again, I won't give you an apple for the rest of my life!"

Ouyang Liufeng hurriedly covered his mouth, stared blankly at the little loli, and after a while, pouted his mouth and murmured: "You look so much like your mother, that's how your mother fascinated me back then, woo woo ...I miss your mother so much..."

Suddenly, he burst into tears again, not caring about the yellow snot sticking to his face.

Little Lolita sighed, and then asked Shi Yue, "Big brother, tell me... when did you first know about it?"

Shi Yue smiled, touched little Lolita's forehead, and said with deep meaning: "Because, I saw your eighteenth crossbow."

When Ouyang Liufeng heard it, he stopped crying suddenly, looked straight at Shi Yue, and asked curiously, "Do you know Eighteen Liannu?"

Shi Yue was deeply 'admired' for Ouyang Liufeng's ability to cry and laugh - if this guy was born in a previous life, he is definitely an extremely good actor.

He nodded, "I remember Bai Mochou once said that the Eighteenth Crossbow is exquisitely crafted. It is an excellent bow and crossbow made by Mr. Ouyang with his whole life. There are only two surviving ones."

"Mr. Ouyang gave one to Bai Mochou as a birthday present for his daughter Bai Su. The other pair is still in the hands of Mr. Ouyang. Since the little sister is holding the Eighteenth Crossbow, I can naturally guess hers. real identity."

"Haha... Good deduction! Good deduction!"

Ouyang Liufeng laughed loudly, then stopped abruptly, stared at Shi Yue closely, and asked: "The old rascal Bai is still alive?"

Shi Yue sneered: "Mr. Ouyang asked knowingly."

"Hehe...it seems that you are very familiar with Bai Mochou." Ouyang Liufeng suddenly smiled shyly, tossed his white hair, and said proudly: "Little brother, tell me, it's the handsome old Bai Mochou." ? Or am I Ouyang more handsome?"