Qingyun Disciple

Chapter 22 Warmth

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Baguio caressed her forehead with delicate fingers, fixedly staring at Yunmo with a strange expression.

It was as if a drop of water had dropped into little Baguio's heart lake. She frivolously touched her forehead with her delicate fingers. It was warm, but extremely comfortable and warm, as if her whole body was soaked in hot water, so comfortable that she could Pores are breathing.

Staring blankly at the big brother in front of him, Baguio's young mind was filled with strange feelings.Although Dad loves her, he always has to worry about his image in front of his subordinates, and will not be so close to her in front of outsiders; Mother is close to her, but it can't replace the feeling of father; Aunt You usually doesn't talk much, and more When he was not practicing, he was staring at a long withered sleeve alone in a daze.But the elder brother just now felt very different. He seemed to be full of sunshine, but gave off a lazy feeling.Playing around with him, he didn't get annoyed, he still smiled like this, just like the smile on his face when he naughtily pulled off his father's beard, it seemed helpless, but full of pampering.

He flicked his head?No one ever flicked my head.

Baguio wanted to be angry very much, but couldn't get angry anyway. Looking at the smiling face in front of him, he felt inexplicably happy.

Seeing her tilting her little head thoughtfully, Yun Mo felt even more affectionate, and quickly rubbed her forehead lightly, feeling her soft hair brushing against his palm, which was extremely warm.

Little Baguio raised his head and smiled at him, and the big and small were just giggling at each other there.

The woman in black stopped her forward steps, and the woman in white put the cold glow she kept swallowing into her sleeves. The two silently looked at the two children in front of them, each lost in thought.

"Haha, hahaha~" Little Biguio's silver bell-like laughter echoed in the bamboo forest, her clothes and pants were almost soaked, and her bare pink feet ran around in the pool, constantly hitting Yunmo's body splashing water.While dodging, Yun Mo poured water on Little Biguio.The two women sat on the side with a smile and watched the two fight.

When Yun Mo was not paying attention, the woman in black said quietly: "Madam, there is nothing unusual in the spring."

The woman in white didn't move, and said quietly: "There is nothing special around here, and there is nothing in the spring?"

"No, but..." The woman in black hesitated, and said, "Could it be that this Yun Mo got there first?"

The woman in white pondered for a moment, and said: "It doesn't look like it, but don't take it lightly, don't look at this kid's young age, he seems to have a high level of cultivation, observe and observe more." Then she lowered her voice: "In the Be careful when you move here, I always feel like I'm being watched, I'm afraid there are some experts around here, but I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend."

The woman in black was a little nervous: "Ma'am, if you have nothing to do, go first. After all, with Baguio, if you really fight with the righteous people here, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient."

The woman in white said: "Alright, let's see what Yun Mo is going to do next when we go back. If we leave here, we may have gained something, so let's catch up. If he doesn't find it, we can also use his hand to dig out this auspicious omen." secret."

Yun Mo, who was playing with Baguio in the distance, silently withdrew some of his spiritual thoughts, gave up the idea of ​​leaving tonight, and muttered to himself: The animal instincts of the Yaozu are really keen.

Because of Baguio, Yun Mo and these two beauties at the head of the eldest sister also established a good relationship in one afternoon. Although they each have plans and vigilance, they can be regarded as getting along relatively well.The second daughter listened to the fairy tale Yun Mo told little Baguio, and she was also very interested, and the eyes she looked at Yun Mo softened a lot.

After playing around for a while, Baguio was a little sleepy, she let out a little breath and squinted her eyes, but she couldn't bear to part with the new stories that Yunmo had to say.Seeing her cute appearance, Yun Mo couldn't help but hold her in his arms, and slowly told the hypnotic fairy tale, Baguio just fell asleep in his arms, talking carefully like a cat. breathing.Seeing that Yun Mo's love grew, if her mother wasn't right in front of her, she would have wanted to kiss that peach-like rosy and cute little face.

The second daughter quietly watched the scene in front of her without speaking.Seeing Yun Mo clumsily but cautiously coaxing Baguio to sleep, the two women's hearts were turned, and their hostility towards him was constantly decreasing.

A strange woman in the family once said: "A man who can patiently coax children is not a bad person." Xiao Chi thought silently.

But seeing Yun Mo, who was still a child, taking care of the younger Baguio so hard, the woman in white was a little bit funny besides being warm.Walking over, feeling the embarrassment of his being motionless, she took the sleeping little girl from the bewildered Yun Mo's arms, and found that his forehead was glistening with fine and dense beads of sweat, and she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.With slender fingers like jade, she tapped on the young man's forehead: "Little idiot", she took out a plain white handkerchief with a fragrance from her bosom, and gently wiped off the sweat.

You Ji was dumbfounded.

Yun Mo's whole body was as stiff as a stone, allowing her to gently brush against his forehead and neck.

How many years, how many years have you not felt such care?

Yun Mo was thinking hard, thinking hard, but in his memory, he could only dig out a vague shadow, busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.The little boy stumbled and ran over, "Pata" was tripped, his delicate face was covered with dust, and he was crying loudly, crying indistinctly: "Mom~" The figure in the apron hurried over, Picking him up, he flicked his forehead lightly: "Little idiot." The white handkerchief gently wiped the dusty little face, with soft force and gentle comfort...

Yun Mo suddenly came to his senses, the same snow-white handkerchief, the same fragrant smell, and the same gentle strength, staring blankly at the stunning face wearing a veil in front of him, he suddenly wanted to cry.

Is it mom?No, she is too beautiful, too refined, not close to the mundane world, even wearing a veil, such beauty is not something that can be possessed in the world.He bit his lip, restraining his emotions.

The woman in white was a little confused, she couldn't understand the nostalgia, nostalgia, admiration and loss that burst out in the boy's eyes at this moment.She didn't understand what kind of experience could make people have such complicated emotions at the same time, she just slowly and more gently wiped away the dust and sweat stains on his face.

Suddenly, he broke away and turned his head away.

She looked at the flashing glitter in the corner of his eyes, seemed to understand something, turned his head over, and continued to gently wipe it clean.

Suzaku Youji was in a daze as usual, Baguio was still breathing lightly like a kitten in her mother's arms.

silence.

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