Drawing Crescent Eyebrows: Alluring Zinnia with a Smile

Chapter 304

After listening, Wei Yang suddenly turned around and shouted like thunder: "You like mother more than me!"

"How can you compare with your mother? One is a sister and the other is a niece. If I can't yell at your mother, why can't I still say you?" Mu Cha got excited and squatted down to argue with her. Suddenly, he saw her pair of eyes on fire. eyes, he suddenly trembled.

"No, no, no, no!" Xiao Weiyang shook her head and stomped her feet like a wave drum, "It's fine if I love my mother, but if you can't, you can like me alone!"

He was taken aback by these words.

After thinking for a while, he smiled helplessly, after all, he was a child, so he dared to say such words in such a nonchalant manner, what he didn't know was that it was a husband and wife quarreling.

"Shake it, your hairstyle is messed up!" Mu Cha pretended to be impatient, put her on his lap and sat down, and fiddled with her hair casually. In fact, Wei Young felt that she was being messed with by him. After that, I lost my hairstyle at all.

However, she still let him fool her, but she felt kindness in her heart.

"Let me tell you, your mother is the person who loves you the most in this world, the person who loves you the most, I can't compare with your uncle Twelve, so in the future, no matter who treats your mother well, you have to thank that Man, but if someone hurts your mother, you must not let him do that, you know?" Mu Cha didn't know where his thoughts fell, but he felt a lot of feelings for a while, and after he finished speaking, he looked at her softly with lowered eyes. Wei Young.

From his expression, there is an emotion that Wei Young can't understand at this time, but it falls into her little heart, she knows that his feelings for mother must be very deep.

"Mu Cha, you must really like your mother, don't you?" She asked, her tone calmed down, but there was a kind of worry that didn't belong to her age flashed in her brows.

"That's right." Mu Cha's straightforward temperament never hides any problems, especially for so many years, his feelings for his sister can no longer be described by the words like liking her. "I've always felt that your mother is the best person in the world since I was a child. No matter how much she has suffered, she is always so gentle when she sees me. Leave it to me." As he spoke, a warm smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Your mother has always been the one who cherishes the old and the poor the most, even though so many people feel sorry for her, she never resents innocent people, Instead, do your best to do the best for the poor. This is already too rare. Wei Young, when you grow up, you must be like your mother. It is better to have the most beautiful heart than to have all the blessings. Do you know Know?"

"Yeah!" She replied immediately, with a determined and positive look in her eyes, "I will definitely be like my mother, so don't worry!" As he said, he patted Mu Cha's shoulder like a grown-up, looking like a grown-up , really made him laugh.

In fact, there is still a sentence buried in her little heart that she has never said to him. She thinks that as long as she grows up and looks like her mother, he will definitely like herself like his mother.

Such selfish thinking, for Wei Young, is so pure, but the road ahead is also so long.

In the following three or two days, they and their group just stayed in Wushi Nunnery, and during the quiet daytime, they would often chant Buddhist scriptures with aunt, and they felt at peace.

"Miss Qingyou." On this day, Mu Cha took Wei Young out for a stroll early, Ye Qian also went to Qingcheng Mountain to do something of her own, Qingyou was copying the scriptures alone in the room, but she heard Xi Jing outside. The teacher's voice, she calmly put down the pen holder, got up and went out.

"Master." After a brief salute, she asked respectfully, "I don't know what's going on?"

Mrs. Xijing folded her palms together and bowed eleven times, without any emotion in her eyes, she just said indifferently: "Miss, please go to the hall of fantasy."

Listening to Qingyou like this, she just thought that her aunt had something to do, and she didn't think about it deeply, she just said: "Yes, please go ahead, Mrs. Madam, just say that I will be there soon."

Xi Jing nodded slightly, saluted, and then backed out.

In a short while, Qingyou changed into a suit of pickaxe clothes and plain clothes, and only skillfully tied her black hair into a snake bun. She was dressed in elegance and beauty, and she calmly and quietly entered the hall of fantasy.

Entering the gate of the courtyard, I saw that the door was half open, Qingyou thought to herself, maybe her aunt was waiting for her inside, so she didn't think about those common etiquettes, just walked in the door.

Entering the room, there was only a slight noise coming from the inner pavilion, Qingyou stepped inside, and only took a step into the inner room before calling out "Auntie... ...', then raised his eyes and saw his eyes, and could no longer speak.

Dressed in black brocade clothes, but floating like a banished immortal, with handsome and delicate features, a calm expression mixed with a little embarrassment, which is very difficult to detect, looking at him like that, it seems like a world away.

After having a daughter, she used to think that she didn't need anything anymore, that she could forget Ye Xu with a gentle smile, forget everything that happened in Chang'an, forget both hatred and love, and she always thought that she had done it, It's only reasonable to think of the old man's heart from time to time, but at this moment, seeing him standing in front of me with his eyes still like this, his voice and smile just like the old ones, it seems that the psychological defense line he has maintained for many years is only in a moment. Ashes annihilated.

"Qingyou..." He called himself like this, everything was the same as it was many years ago, and it made her feel like a string, "I'll pick you up."

(End of this chapter)