Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 203 Yes, I Never Deceit 4
Liu Wuqing propped his chin and thought about it for a long time, then thought for a long time, then he spread his hands and said, "I think he should be able to understand!"

Glutinous rice dumplings: ""

When one plan fails, another plan will be repeated, Nuomi Zongzi murmured as if reciting a book: "Mother, my father and I agree that you don't seem to have any amazing talent in cooking, mother."

After the glutinous rice dumpling finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, fearing that his words would deeply hurt Liu Wuqing's glassy heart, so he wanted to say something to make up for it.

Before it was his turn to start, Liu Wuqing followed his words and said nonchalantly: "I know this, I heard him say it before I worshiped him as my teacher!"

"Then why are you, mother?" Nuomi Zongzi hurriedly took a big step forward, eager to know why and what kind of internal force made her so persistent.

"It's a habit to pay attention to everything. Don't you think he is used to it?" Liu Wuqing stroked the shiny hair of the glutinous rice dumpling kindly and said: "Mother believes that in the near future, there will be more You'll get used to it too..."

Glutinous rice dumplings: ""

After this conversation, the glutinous rice dumpling pulled out most of the radish fields in Liuyun Pavilion overnight.

Xuanqing's attitude towards the glutinous rice dumpling is still unclear, and he never said whether to let him stay or not. Juliu ruthlessly guessed that Xuanqing's approach was probably because the glutinous rice dumpling called him "daddy", and he took advantage of the situation. She was ashamed to leave such a young child alone at the foot of the mountain, and she once consulted Xuan Bingyun with this question.

Xuan Bingyun shook his cloud shadow fan for a long time, and then thought about it for a long time, and finally dragged out the word "Huh" after a long ending sound. There is no reason why Xuanqing made an exception to let the glutinous rice dumplings stay, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

With this incident as a foreshadowing, Xuan Bingyun took the cloud shadow fan Shi Shiran to visit Xuan Qing one night, saying that you come and go, and finally caught up, Xuan Bingyun saw the needle and said: "Brother By the way, your little apprentice Liu Wuqing went down the mountain this time and brought back that spiritual pet named Duobao, what are you going to do, whether to keep it or let it go, I haven't seen you say a word these days!"

Xuan Qing paused holding the cinnabar pen, thinking: "Maybe staying here is good for everyone!"

Xuan Bingyun knocked on the table with the cloud shadow fan, and said in surprise: "The only one left by Duobao is your little apprentice!"

Hearing this, Xuanqing hung the vermilion pen on the pen stand, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and said casually: "I heard that some time ago, my apprentice pulled out the Ganoderma lucidum in front of your door. You have spoken fair words!"

Xuan Bingyun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, closed the white shadow fan in his hand with a snap, and suddenly said: "Well, this child Duobao should stay, should stay..."

With Duobao always following Liu Wuqing's side and biting his ears like a housekeeper, although he could not escape Liu Wuqing's capture in Lanshan Pavilion, he would at least reduce his losses a little bit.

Ever since the glutinous rice dumpling stayed in Liuyun Pavilion, from time to time, I would think of: "Mother, I don't think you're doing this right...", "Mother, what you do will make Su Jiu perverted..." , "Mother, you..."

Xuan Bingyun felt that the housekeeper was really right!
Dutiful glutinous rice dumpling has been very sad recently, hugging Su Jiu's neck and pulling out the radish all afternoon, Su Jiu's heart was filled with blood flowing like a river. I can only hold the wowotou in my hands, with tears in my eyes, thinking about the days when I had some radishes to eat.

The glutinous rice dumpling pulling the radish is thinking of his parents at the moment. It goes without saying that his mother is unreliable, but his father is not recognized by his relatives. The strangest thing is that his mother never took care of him. His parents are happy, eagerly following Xuan Qing who called "Daddy" for several days, except for Xuan Qing's indifferent face, he really didn't see anything special from his face.

For the first time, the sad glutinous rice dumpling turned into a real body to visit Xuan Bingyun, wanting to ask Xuan Bingyun some moves on how to make people change their minds.

Although Xuan Bingyun knew about the existence of glutinous rice dumplings before, but today is the first time to see the live-action version of glutinous rice dumplings. He is dressed in green clothes and has two small braids. Xuan Bingyun's heart is itchy when he looks at it. Fortunately, he I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise I would have pulled the glutinous rice dumplings as the green-glazed amphora ceramic bottle that Liu Wuqing stole last time.

The glutinous rice dumpling that turned into a real body called out with a full face: "Uncle Xuan Bingyun Patriarch!"

Xuan Bingyun counted, six words, really long!

Tete held out a cup of good Biluochun, and heard Liu Wuqing complain to him some time ago, this glutinous rice dumpling looked more and more like an old woman, Xuan Bingyun felt that this conversation might be a long way to go.

Seeing the glutinous rice dumpling gave him a grateful look, Xuan Bingyun poured himself a cup of tea as kindly as possible, and took a seat on the empty seat next to the glutinous rice dumpling.

The glutinous rice dumpling was silent for a while, and the old man sighed, and said sadly, "Uncle Xuan Bingyun, there are some things that I really can't think about recently..."

Xuan Bingyun has always claimed to be a girl's friend, but she didn't expect to become a child's friend now, or the kind that specializes in solving the psychological problems of teenagers and children. Suddenly, she felt a little bit too much, and sighed for a while. Then he said, "For example?"

Sitting on a stool beside the glutinous rice dumpling, I wanted to put on a calm attitude and talk about this issue seriously, but because my legs were too short to reach the bottom, I had to give up, dangling in the air and said: "I Mother is unreliable!"

After hearing this, Xuan Bingyun nodded with deep understanding.

After a pause, Nuomi Zongzi added another sentence: "Oh, my father..."

Xuan Bingyun just thought that this glutinous rice dumpling came here just to complain to herself, complaining about how unreliable her old lady is, children always have troubles in growing up, and it is right to enlighten them by themselves, but why is this the second This sentence involved his father, so don't you plan to discuss his family tree with yourself today?Thinking of this, Xuan Bingyun suddenly became clever.

This refusal is impossible, and he can only accept it silently, I hope he won't bring out his grandparents, grandparents, seven aunts and eight aunts, so Xuan Bingyun only responded with the word "Ao" Said that he listened but didn't want to hear too much about their family history.

The glutinous rice dumpling glanced at Xuan Bingyun, and said twice, "My father..." After a while, seeing that he didn't have any unusual expressions, he said with some reluctance: "You are not even curious about my father's identity." who?"

Xuan Bingyun looked at the surface of the Yunying fan, thought about it seriously, and said: "Of course I'm not curious, but...you can say it if you want!"

The glutinous rice dumpling had a complacent expression, leaning towards Xuan Bingyun's direction and said mysteriously: "Of course, that... my father, who is my mother's husband, is also your senior brother, he is Xuan Qing..."

Xuan Bingyun's hand trembled in vain, and his eyes were filled with shock. He had never mentioned this matter before Xuan Qing, and he had no way of knowing whether it was right or wrong. He even leaned against the side of the glutinous rice dumpling, which was equally mysterious. Xi asked back: "Green-glazed amphora, no, Duobao, what you said is unlikely, right?"

The glutinous rice dumpling glanced at him, with anger in his eyes, "How is it impossible, I am so cute, my mother is so virtuous, gentle and considerate, how can my father like us?"

After thinking for a while, Xuan Bingyun worried about the glutinous rice dumplings for a while. At such a young age, he can't tell right from wrong. Which eye did he see that Liu Wuqing is virtuous and virtuous, gentle and considerate? Thinking with this logic, Bacheng understands why he keeps saying that Xuan Qing is his father, this child is so pitiful...

The emotional Xuan Bingyun asked in an emotional tone: "The mother you described is really Liu Wuqing?"

When the glutinous rice dumpling, who was so angry just now, heard the words, two blushes immediately flushed on his face, and he said after a while, "I'm ideal, ideal, can't I?"

Xuan Bingyun silently agreed.

The glutinous rice dumpling became angry from embarrassment: "Mother, I am a bit exaggerated, but it is absolutely true that Xuan Qing is my father!"

Xuan Bingyun shook the cloud shadow fan in his hand, and expressed his curiosity very seriously: "Let's talk about it!"

The glutinous rice dumpling was biting her little finger and said nothing for a long time before she burst out like a soybean: "Because...she can see me!"

Hearing this, Xuan Bingyun shook the cloud shadow fan in his hand with joy. With Xuanqing's cultivation level, there are few people in the six realms who can beat it. Seeing the real body of glutinous rice dumpling is also reasonable. However, in line with the principle of taking care of children's self-esteem, he responded with the word "Ao" very implicitly and euphemistically.

After introducing daddy's glutinous rice dumplings, he fell into deep thought, buried his head in emotion for a while, and hummed: "My dad doesn't seem to like my mother very much, he doesn't even recognize me!"

Xuan Bingyun glanced out, thinking, what he said really took up all the reasoning, presumably he followed Xuan Qing every step of the way, and Xuan Qing was Zhang Wan again.The cold face that has not changed for years is too much to bear, so I run around here to find comfort! "It's a different situation in the mouth:" You are right! "Then he gave me a step-by-step guide: "Duobao, you are really smart and likable. My uncle asked you a question!" "

The glutinous rice dumpling has regained its spirit from the disappointment just now.

Xuan Bingyun knocked on the cloud shadow fan, paused, and said: "Tell me, what kind of person is your uncle Xuanqing?"

Nuomi Zongzi corrected him as if he was defending his own private property, "He is my father!"

"Okay, it's your father, what kind of person do you think he is!"

The glutinous rice dumpling thought in his heart, eight. Memories from 900 years ago have been dug out, "I don't like to laugh, I don't like to talk, my mother said that it seems... like a facial paralysis or something." After speaking, he looked at Xuan Bingyun nervously, Puzzled: "Master uncle, tell me, my father...is he facial paralyzed?"

(End of this chapter)