The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 64 The Boring Xieer

Feng Muxie got up from the ground, patted the dust behind her buttocks, and looked at Feng Mutian calmly, "Long time no see, big brother, it's different after getting married, I learned to play tricks."

Feng Mutian raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled up, and said with a smile: "I just met yesterday, Xie'er is very popular, she really has grown up and is sensible."

Feng Muxie boasted proudly: "Look, our popularity is not just for bragging and leverage. Not everyone can be like me. It needs people with high IQ, high quality and high culture to do it. Big brother, how about you?" You have to work harder and try to match my little sister. Hey, by the way, when did the Lun family become ignorant, we have been very sensible since birth, okay?"

Feng Mutian wanted to roll his eyes once, but couldn't help but rolled two. He squinted at a certain child who was still squinting into crescent eyes, and didn't even shake her. "Give some sunshine, and it will be brilliant." Know east, west, north, south." After speaking, he walked around her and left.

Feng Muxie curled her lips at the back of Feng Mutian's leaving, and muttered: "Sister, this is making full use of resources, otherwise it would be shameful to waste these sunshine."

In Feng Muxie's memory, she insisted that "waste is shameful." Everything should be fully utilized, and a flower should be used.For this kind of cross-age concept, it is absolutely advisable, and it is also a kind of behavior worth exploring.

After pursing her lips, Feng Muxie continued to wander, and wandered to Feng Muhan's yard, listening to Yuxuan.Feng Muxie raised her head 30 degrees to look at the blue sky with rolling white clouds, followed the non-existing folds of her clothes, held her head high, with a decent smile on her face, and took big steps in Feng Muxie's eyes. Come in and listen to Yuxuan.

In the yard, Feng Muhan was lying on a rocking chair reading a book, while Baiyun was squatting under a tree and counting ants.Feng Muxie was immediately happy, and finally saw someone who was more boring than herself, and said, "People are more angry than people." Now people are happier than others.As if seeing a like-minded ally, Feng Muxie poked her head from behind Baiyun, and asked softly, "Baiyun, how many legs do ants have?"

Bai Yun, who was concentrating on studying ants, was interrupted by someone who interrupted his hard-earned studious spirit, and asked in displeasure: "Miss, how many legs do ants have, don't you know?".

Feng Muxie rubbed her nose, squinted at the busy little ants on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Cut, how can there be things in the world that I don't know about your lady, I don't bother to talk to you."

Feng Muxie felt a little guilty in her heart, in fact, well, that's right, I really don't know how many legs ants have.Probably four.

Feng Muxie frowned and looked at his fourth brother who was still not surprised when he came, and poked his head in front of Feng Muhan, "The eyes are dull, the expression is lax, the main symptoms of Alzheimer's disease. My fourth brother, you are dying before you get old. How could fate be so unfair to you, God, why not." After speaking, Feng Muxie wiped away tears of sympathy and sniffled symbolically.

Bai Yun sat on the ground with no image at the side, "Haha." He laughed heartily.She also secretly extended a thumbs up to Feng Muxie, which meant: Miss Fifth, you are awesome!

Feng Muxie cupped her fists politely, which meant: I will accept the concession, thank you for the compliment.

Feng Muhan's eyes converged, and he glared fiercely at Feng Muxie, who was making fun of him, and asked through gritted teeth, "What wind brought you here, didn't you see that I was reading a book?"

Feng Muxie ignored Feng Muhan's gritted teeth, put his hand across his forehead, then put it down, and said with a focused expression: "Report to fourth brother, according to my observation, it's the northeast wind."

Just as Feng Muhan was about to step forward and ravage Feng Muxie's eyes-obscuring little face, Feng Muxie took a step back and crossed his hands in front of his face, "Report fourth brother, your book is reversed." After finishing speaking, she laughed His eyes met Feng Muhan's cannibalistic evil light, crackling, and a silent fight kicked off.

Baiyun automatically shrank aside, thinking: Although it is not a real battlefield, it is better to stay away from the battlefield to avoid harming Chiyu.

It has to be said that Baiyun was fascinated by Feng Muhan's side, and occasionally accidentally popped out a four-character idiom, which has a future!There is still a lot of potential waiting to be tapped.

After fighting for a while, Feng Muxie took the lead to look away, with a look of "I understand you", and comforted: "Fourth brother, I understand that reading is like death for you, but didn't I tell you? No Culture is a terrible thing. It’s okay for us to be uneducated, but it’s not right to scare people when you go out. Fourth brother, reading books is not so scary. You can slowly communicate with them. Over time, if you don’t know them, it’s okay , as long as they know you."

Feng Muhan cast an angry look at Feng Muxie, who was standing and talking without back pain, "Don't read it, it's annoying, what's the use of them knowing me, I still don't know them." Angrily, he threw the book to someone else. The righteous Baiyun.

The abandoned book slid a graceful parabola high in the air, ready to fall into the embrace of white clouds.However, Bai Yun was deeply caught in the resentful gaze that Feng Muhan had just given him, and he still hasn't come back to his senses.

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

Two landing sounds.

Feng Muxie bowed her head, Baiyun came back to her senses, Feng Muhan was puzzled.

Bai Yun stepped forward to pick up an extra book that was one size smaller, opened it curiously, then opened his mouth in an "O" shape in surprise, his face was instantly covered in red, and stared blankly at the small book daze.

Baiyun was completely at a loss when he saw the contents inside, and waited for his reaction.He glanced at Feng Muhan with an ambiguous expression, frowned, and wondered, how could the young master read this kind of book? Although the young master is ten years old, it is still too early to read this kind of book. Could it be that the young master already had such thoughts at such a young age? .No, absolutely not, for the young master's sake, I have to risk my life to pull the young master back from the wrong road.

Feng Muhan's scalp was numb from Bai Yun's ambiguous gaze just now, from head to toe, he hasn't realized what's going on yet.Hearing Baiyun's "hate that iron can't be made into steel" said sadly: "Master, you let me down so much, you, you, how can you be worthy of me."

Feng Muxie looked at Baiyun in bewilderment, and then asked Feng Muhan with her eyes, what did she mean: What's wrong with this child, what did you do to be sorry for him?

(End of this chapter)