Mother's Chosen Master

Nangong Yunting went around to Xu Ping's place, but she knocked on the door, but no one was there.Simply sit under the eaves, hug your knees, and look up at the bright moon.Xu Ping was so dizzy from drinking that he walked unsteadily, and walked all the way back to his residence. When he saw Nangong Singing, he thought it was his eyes that were dazzled.Until she came to help him, regained some sanity, and withdrew her hand without a trace.

"Sister, when did you come back?"

"I came back this morning. Brother, how are you?"

Xu Ping said that he was fine, and forced himself to walk a few steps, almost falling to the ground. How much wine did he drink?Nangong Ting went up to pull him up, Xu Ping's hand was pulled back drastically, it was obvious enough that he wanted to keep a distance from her.She didn't feel embarrassed either, she thought he was drunk, so his hands didn't matter.

Smiling, Xu Ping touched his face, trying to wake him up, "It's getting late, sister should go back to rest earlier, brother won't see her off."

"Brother, let's talk, you can tell me about your unhappy things, anything is fine, and I will keep it secret for you."

How sad he is, the freshman drank so darkly.

He smiled again, Xu Ping really thought it was funny, why did she think he told her everything he wanted, did he have anything to do with her being happy or sad?He needs her charity and care, she simply looks down on him!How could a person who was born with thousands of pets and everything understand his pain.Can she understand those things that can't be said, that can only be held tightly in her heart, those emotions that will torture him in the dead of night?No, maybe she will realize later.

"It's okay, I just miss my mother."

"Go back quickly!" Xu Ping really didn't want her to see his embarrassed look.

When she was five years old, Nan Gongzheng found Xu Ping's mother and son. At that time, she had been bedridden for a period of time due to a relapse of old illness. She knew that her time was short, so she asked him for help.The son will always be the biggest concern of the mother in life, not to mention that he is still young and unable to support himself, which is very worrying.For Xu Ping, the man who claimed to be his father said he would take him home, so he asked where is his mother?His mother shook her head and said she couldn't go.He was not happy, but he was still taken away. The first time he returned to Zhuxin Villa, he was even a little frightened. Is such a big villa his own home?Living in Zhuxin Villa, he has no worries about food and clothing, and his father treats him very well, but his wife is not. Xu Ping is sensitive, she doesn't like him, he can feel it, after all, she is his father's wife but not her mother, she How can you welcome yourself?In terms of how to address her, he has called her Madam since he was a child, just like those servants.Of course he would like it here, it's much better than that broken thatched cottage, he doesn't have to worry about being hungry, he doesn't want to be kicked out because the mistress hates him, his father seems to love his current wife very much!will not be on his side.

After living there for three years, his father often came to accompany him, teaching him to read and write, draw and play chess, Xu Ping felt a sense of happiness.But happiness was short-lived. When he was eight years old, Nangong Ting was born, a little doll carved in powder and jade. Everyone in Zhuangzi was happy for her birth. They praised her for inheriting the beauty of her parents and her intelligence. .How can such a little baby be beautiful and smart? Standing behind the crowd, Xu Ping glanced at his sister from afar.

When she was a child, Nangong Tingting was very clingy to Xu Ping. She learned to call her elder brother early on, and liked to follow him. She always wrestled when she walked with short legs, so she still had to follow him.Xu Ping had also tried to like and accept his younger sister, but things backfired.

"You two are watching, Daddy is going to use the trick of traveling three times." Nan Gongzheng simplified the moves for children to facilitate their learning.

"Easy! I'll do it!" Nangong Tingting turned the wooden sword in his hand, and immediately used the trick his father had just done.

"Master, Miss is really talented."

"Haha, it's not my own daughter!" Nangong smiled happily while hugging his daughter.Standing next to them, Xu Ping's face darkened. Isn't he as good as a little girl who is eight years younger than him?

The 12-year-old Nangong Ting begged her uncles to take her to the town to play together, and she had a great time. When it got dark, Uncle Li Mu, who was super light-handed, flew her into the backyard without anyone noticing.On the way back, the practice room was still lit, and she looked through the gap in the window, and it was his brother.Still working hard on his father's trick of wandering in the sky in the morning.For the next few days, he kept practicing in the practice room.

After that, Nangong Suting became more and more willful and mischievous. When Lan Zirui first found her back in the casino, she beat her with a rattan cane until she burst into tears and screamed.It is good to admit mistakes back and forth, but refuse to mend their ways despite repeated admonitions.Those uncles who were playing around with her were also scolded by her mother, and they didn't dare to take her out again.She still managed to put on men's clothing and go out to fool around, and dared to challenge her mother's authority over and over again, swearing not to give up until she was pissed to death.Lan Zirui couldn't persuade her, and who else in the entire Zhuangzi could restrain her.

Nangong was also in a hurry, so she changed as soon as she said what the girl said, and it got worse and worse, and now she wouldn't get up if she didn't sleep until the sun was up.

"A Ping, you and Sui'er are on good terms, go and persuade your sister. Let him learn from you!"

"Okay, Dad."

After blowing out a breath, she extinguished the candle, Nangong Tingting stopped remembering, she lay down on her warm and comfortable big bed, the quilt had been dried, it smelled like sunshine.

Mo Yunxuan, in the secret place of the sea of ​​flowers, erected a stone monument——Qiu Clan

Qiu Mo knelt down and put the prepared food on the table, and Yu Zhu helped her burn the paper money together.The village that has been massacred for more than ten years is called Qiujiazhuang. Qiumo’s father is the head of the Qiu family. She also has a younger sister named Qiu Li. However, she failed to escape the massacre. Her younger sister used her own Her body blocked several knives to save herself, blood stained her blue dress, her breath weakened a little bit, and the pain in her heart is still so clear to this day.

Yu Zhu put his hand on her shoulder, "It's over."

"No!" Qiu Mo was a little excited, "It will never pass!"

"I can understand the pain of losing a loved one, but Qiumo, you can't always live in the past." The master is right, Qiumo really never let go.

"It's impossible for you to understand, you don't know the whole situation at all, you don't...forget it!"

"Qiumo, where are you going!"

Yuzhu shuttled among the flowers and accidentally lost Qiumo, she scratched her head angrily.

"The truth she failed to tell is the demon that has been haunting and tormenting her heart."

"Master, how can we help her?"

"Unless she is willing to open her mouth and take the initiative to speak to others."

Jingtong shook her head, there are some things in her heart that are difficult to express, they are too deeply rooted, and it is a bit mysterious to say, it all depends on chance!Maybe there will be an opportunity for her to speak!It's not impossible for Olan to find her sister back after ten years!

The masters all said that there was no other way, and Yu Zhu didn't know what to do.

"Brother, are you going out?"

Xu Ping saw that Nangong Ting had changed into men's clothes, "You just came back, and you're going out to fool around again, aren't you afraid that your mother will beat you?"

"Go shopping seriously, she can still hit me. How about you, brother?"

"Meet a friend." Xu Ping took two steps, then turned around and added, "Don't follow me!"

"Cut! I don't have that much time to spare." She was no longer a baby, and each went her own way.

Nangong Yunting, she has made up her mind, after staying for a few more days, she will go back to Mo Yunxuan, and using the excuse of practicing kung fu to cure her illness, she believes that her parents will not be able to stop her, and she has persuaded the two elders that the old man doesn't have to worry about it .It's rare to come back, it would be a pity not to go shopping in the street, and buy some special things from Yuecheng along the way, and bring them back to the master and Xiaoou and the others.Nangong Tingting remembered that when she worshiped Jingtong as her teacher, she gave herself a piece of warm jade, thinking in her heart that she would return the gift to her.

"Young master, look at the gold wares. Is there anything you like? The shopkeeper will introduce you to one or two."

"Forget it." Nangong Su Ting refused flatly. The big gold bracelet and the big gold chain can't be called the master's temperament. "Shopkeeper, do you have anything else, such as a jade pendant headdress?"

"Yes, yes, please come inside." The shopkeeper enthusiastically led her over, "Look, it's all here, young master, take your time and ask me if you have any questions."

Nangong Jinting fell in love with a white jade hairpin, and she held it in her hand to imagine what the master would look like wearing it on. Send it to your sweetheart?"

Sweetheart, the three words startled someone's heart to jump out, "Shopkeeper, what are you talking about." They are going to give it to the master.

"Understood, come here, young master, don't be shy." The shopkeeper saw that the handsome young man blushed, but he was embarrassed to say it, and he said, "Why don't you choose something else, and I will wrap this hairpin for you first. stand up."

"Okay, it's time to work."

It's a time-honored shop, and the workmanship is guaranteed. Nangong Tingting took a few more pairs of earrings, helped her mother pick out flowers, went to the front desk to check out, and found that the shopkeeper's expression was wrong.

"Shopkeeper, and these, how much money are there in total?"

"Girl, I'm really sorry. Just now I was about to wrap it up for you. A little girl came over. I saw this hairpin. I also explained that someone already wanted it. I asked her to pick something else in it, but she refused. , threw down an ingot of gold, grabbed it and left! I can’t stop me, I’m so sorry! Or you..."

"Which direction did you go?" Nangong Sui was furious. Someone dared to snatch something she liked, and if she didn't show up for half a year, someone didn't remember her as the Little Overlord of Yuecheng.She must recover her white jade hairpin, that hairpin can only be matched by a master.Damn it, whose domineering lady is!Catch her, don't kill her!Angry puppies, the fighting power is over the top!

"Come on, sit down! You don't have a tail!" Duan Yifan brought a cup of hot tea to Xu Ping, "Winter is suitable for drinking black tea, try it."

"Thank you, lord!"

At this time, someone knocked on the door suddenly, "Who!"

"I, Qiaoqiao."

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Tell me whether I want to cancel next week's list!I really want to take a week off!Ahhh, tangled.I'll think about it again...

Later today, there will be another chapter.

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