Mother's Chosen Master

Having not seen him since returning home, Nangong Ting stood up to greet him, thinking of something, his complexion changed suddenly, and he pushed and pushed people out all the way.

The man backed away with a good temper and backed out of the house, only then did he realize that her little sting has grown up this year and is a big girl, it is not normal etiquette to barge in rashly.Through the door curtain, he couldn't really see clearly, he didn't notice that the person on the bed was not Nangong Tingting, and she thought that although the master slept with his clothes on, he also took off his outer shirt, so she was determined not to be seen by others.

Only then hastily drove people away.

"Uncle Wood, why did you appear?"

While speaking, he also closed the door, so he was relieved.

Jinwu Tibetan Jiao?

These four words popped out of the uncle who was called Wood, "Hey, who is hiding in this house, your lover? Oh, not bad, you just found someone when you were an adult!"

Uncle Mu Mu must be the most outspoken and informal person in the village.

Having dealt with him for many years and getting to know him very well, Nangong Tingting rolled her eyes, "Shut up!"

What is a lover?

As soon as the door opened, she heard someone yelling to shut up, Jingtong looked at Nangong Tingting with some doubts.

"Hey, why don't you say no? It's beautiful!"

Uncle Mu Mu twisted his body enchantingly and grabbed Nangong Ting, she shook her body, her eyes warned him not to mess around.

Clearing his throat, "Master."

"Heh, it's still your master!"

He kicked Uncle Mu Mu's calf a few times, hugged him before he was about to resist, and introduced a few words in front of the master.

The Uncle Mu Mu mentioned by Nangong Tingting, whose real name is Zhao Lanyu, got his name because he loves woodcarving. There is a towering old tree in Zhuangzi, and his wooden house is on it. He built it himself. When Nangong Junting was a child The happy thing is that her parents agree that she can go to Uncle Mu's house to live for one night. Of course, it has been a long time and it is not so rare, but I always admire it.

Uncle Wood's hands are more dexterous than that of Xiu Niang, and the things carved are both real and illusory.

During the day-to-day communication, he didn't treat her like a little kid when he talked, and Nangong Tingting also liked to communicate with him. Thinking about it, it was an old friendship of more than ten years.

"Hello, Zhao..." Calling Shang Jingtong made trouble.

"Just call me Uncle Mu Mu after Xiao Yan'er, obviously I am much older and girlier."

Oh well.

"Hey, why are you looking for me today?" Nangong Tingting put her arms around her wooden uncle and smirked, completely ignoring the master's air-conditioning.

"Tch, if I have anything to do these days, I'll just come and see you, and I'll leave after I take a look." Squatting down, turning around, getting rid of the confinement of the little scorpion, and jumped about ten steps away, "First gone."

"Farewell!"

Waving goodbye, Uncle Wood's behavior Nangong Ting has long been familiar, being able to crawl out of the pile of logs to meet her, shows that Nangong Ting still holds a lot of weight in his heart.

"Let's go."

When it was time for dinner again, Jingtong felt that it was more difficult to eat each meal.Today, even Nangongzheng started to be weird. He had already looked at her several times during the meal, and every time she looked up and wanted to return his gaze, he quickly staggered away, which made Jingtong very confused. What did he want to say?

Or what that person said to him.

His gaze turned to Xu Ping, who was gracefully holding a dish with bent hands, felt Jingtong's gaze, and quickly returned a smile.

The atmosphere at the table is subtle.

However, Nangong Tingting was not affected by it at all. He smiled and picked up vegetables for the master, mother, father, and elder brother, and then knocked on the bowls and chopsticks. Reciprocity, don't you understand?

There are a few pairs of chopsticks in the bowl along the way, with crooked smiling eyes, so nice.

"Father, don't you have something to say to Miss Jingtong?"

Nan Gongzheng frowned, what's wrong with this child, didn't you tell him well, why did you mention it at this moment, so many people are here.

It was precisely because everyone was present that Xu Ping wanted to speak.He thought about it, to avoid long nights and dreams, and force his father to speak as soon as possible.

The father and son looked at each other in blank dismay, stalemate and did not speak any more.

Except the insider Lan Zirui, the other two looked at them, waiting for the next sentence.

"Father, what do you want to tell Master?"

Nangong Tingting also put away her smile, she finally felt the strange atmosphere on the table.

"A Ping, Dad told you that this matter should be discussed slowly."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day."

In my memory, it was the first time that Xu Ping disobeyed him and made him unable to step down from the stage. His daughter asked again, saying or not.Nangong was under the table, pulled Lalan Zirui's skirt, and her hand was mercilessly pushed away.

His Zirui was intentional.

Seeing that her father had not spoken for a long time, Nangong Yunting couldn't bear to ask Xu Ping, "Brother, what do you want to say to Master? It's mysterious."

"do you remember?"

"what?"

"In the future, if my brother has problems, you have to help me. Remember I said that I have someone I like."

Xu Ping's gaze bypassed Nangong Ting and landed on Jingtong's face, "You will help me, right?"

Nangong Tingting also turned to look at Jingtong, "Brother, who do you like?"

"Far in the sky, close in front of you."

Lan Zirui opened her mouth, and abruptly changed the subject, Jing Tong is a guest, and the master of Su Ting, no matter what, it cannot be embarrassing.She also showed the aura of being the mistress of the house, Xu Ping's wings were not strong enough to tear face with Lan Zirui in public.

His heart ached, his brain was heavy and chaotic, and he couldn't think at all. Later, Nangong Tingting didn't listen to their conversation, and he didn't know when it came out, and he lost his mind.

Therefore, the master will ask her in the afternoon, what kind of person is her brother, so it is like this!

Master also likes brother?

But would she really be interested in brother?If the master has someone he likes, one day, if she puts on the red hijab and marries someone else, thinking about this, my heart will be so stuffy that I can't breathe.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Uncle Mu, master, you don't have to wait for me at night."

When her hand was thrown away, Jingtong felt displeased, don't wait for her, is she planning to go back to her room to sleep?

Wanted to chase, but was entangled by Xu Ping again.

Now that the layer of sand has been pierced, Xu Ping has no scruples and blocks Jingtong's way, wanting to chat a few more words.

Someone hiding in the dark observed the two people under the light. Looking at them from a distance, they really matched each other. He clenched his fists and bit his lips. He wanted to cry. It was funny to think about it. Why did she cry?

"I thought I had made it clear enough."

"I will definitely marry you and give you happiness."

"A idiot talks about a dream."

She is already a person who has half-stepped into Buddhism and has no distracting thoughts, and her heart will not fluctuate for anyone, just a certain guy... oh...

"Let's wait and see."

Not wanting to talk about it, Jingtong was a little disappointed on the way back and didn't see Nangong Tingting, so she could only go back to her room and wait for her. She didn't understand how she, a big girl, could live with someone else at will. There.

Nested in the recliner, motionless.

Uncle Wood pouted his ass, holding cute animal puppets in his hands, imitating their calls, the grown-up Nangong Tingting has long since given up on this kind of thing, but he still always sees him working so hard to make himself happy For the sake of it, I forced a smile.

"Meow, meow, why are you unhappy? You are still rosy when I see you in the evening!"

"Uncle Wood, I feel so bad."

Zhao Lan put down the puppet in his hand and moved a small wooden stool, ready to listen to the little guy's troubles.

She asked why her heart beat faster when she always saw her.

She asked why she always wanted to touch each other, and she missed her so much when she didn't see her for a moment.

She asked why she didn't want her to marry someone else so much.

Asked many, many things that have been suppressed in the deepest part of her heart and half-knowledge, maybe she really needs someone to break through the fog that is trapped in front of her.

After listening, there was a clear smile on the corner of Uncle Mu Mu's mouth, the little guy was suffering from lovesickness.

"You, don't worry, it's not surprising at this age."

She cast a reproachful look at her wooden uncle, and told him what was in his heart, but he still laughed at me and ignored him.

"Open your eyes and look at me, be obedient! Do you want to know what's going on with you?"

After closing it for a while, she still couldn't help opening it, Nangong Sui Ting felt tormented, so she pointed to someone to tell her the answer.

"Go ahead."

"You!" "Ahem." Couldn't bear to keep it a secret, the little guy was in a hurry, so he said, "I've been poisoned by lovesickness."

What is the poison of lovesickness, is there an antidote in the world?

"In other words, you fell in love with that person."

"Here!" Zhao Lan pointed at the position of her heart, "When you are tempted, you will be shy and nervous, worrying about gains and losses."

Did Xiao Ting just say that she longs for physical contact, it's terrible, thinking at a young age is very dangerous.You have to talk to her carefully, before things are done, you can't be casual.

But, one thing, she understood.She knew very well before that she liked Master, and she liked it very much a long time ago, but she never thought about what kind of liking it was, but now she knows that she likes Master just like a father loves a mother, figured it out , she felt that if this was the so-called poison of lovesickness, even if there was an antidote in the world, she would not take it. Even if her heart would suffer, she could still enjoy it.

"Girl, it's a good thing to have someone you like. You will be very happy, but at the same time, you will also be lost and sad."

"I'm not afraid!"

Patted Uncle Wood on the shoulder, "Thank you, I'm going back."

Before going out, he said, "Uncle Mu Mu seems to have a lot of experience in that field, and I will come back to ask for some advice some other day. I hope Uncle Mu Mu will not hesitate to teach you!" After saying that, he jumped down, and with lightness kung fu, he didn't have to walk up the stairs step by step. Yes, very convenient.

little girl!

"Hey, what a lot of experience!"

It's all just talk on paper, and it's not for enlightening her, the little guy really likes her master.Looking at the people below, he suddenly had an inspiration, smiled and waved, went back to the room and took out his knife, took out a log, and started to carve.

Outside the house, pacing back and forth, um, is the master asleep yet?

The door was pushed open a gap, Moonlight slipped in, took off the shoes and held them in his hands, Nangong Tingting tried to keep his voice as low as possible.

When she came back, Jing Tong closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Slipped away