Pseudo-event physique [female respect]

"Okay, let's stop here today." Uncle Xun stopped, turned around with a smile and patted Mingqian's little head.

Uncle Yang echoed: "This is the place where Xiao Shinv teaches on weekdays. At this hour, the husband should not have arrived yet. Come in quickly."

Ming Qian naturally responded obediently: "Yes, Grandpa Xun, Grandpa Yang."

The appearance is so delicate that I have never seen before, the voice is soft and cute, and such a well-behaved doll, the elderly love to tease, the two old people can't help rubbing Mingqian's hair hard, happy walked away.

Mingqian was brainwashed to the point of dizziness, her soft little hands struggled to push the door open, and she saw the round figure of fake dough, and there was a little boy in a light blue shirt standing in front of her. .

Pseudo-dough seemed to be lacking in energy, sitting on the teacher's chair with a slumped head and dangling his legs.

The little boy is thin and small. Although his facial features are average, his skin is fair and tender. At first glance, he does not look like a rough servant. There are small dimples on his cheeks, and the small canine teeth that flicker when he speaks add a bit of playfulness. Smart.

Mingqian called out from her heart: This is a standard configuration!

In this continent, with such an appearance, if she doesn't become disabled in the future, she can be regarded as a stunning beauty, and right now he is standing next to the fake dough, teasing her all the time.

The boy was holding a bouquet of blue wild flowers tightly in his small hands, and they were shaking one by one in front of the fake dough, trying to attract the attention of the dumpling, but it didn't seem to work, the rare thing was that the boy was not discouraged at all, She didn't look squeamish either, she still stared at the small fat face of the fake dough with a subdued smile, pulling out small wild flowers and dangling in front of her over and over again.

Mingqian froze in place for a moment, at a loss for what to do.

Because of the angle of view, the little boy was the first to notice that the person who came was not Mr., so he couldn't help making a sound of doubt.

Fake dough is deaf to what is going on outside the window and inside the window, and all the movements around her can't move her. She still just hangs her head and stares at the two dangling legs.

Mingqian was suddenly a little nervous. She clenched her cuffs subconsciously, and with a smile, she weakly explained to the little boy's clear and doubtful eyes: "Uh, I am, the companion of the world girl..."

She still wanted to introduce herself, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth.

As if because she heard a familiar voice, Fake Dough finally lifted her heavy head, turned her head to glance at Ming Qian, then, with her mouth tightly pressed, she turned her head back abruptly.

"..." What?She seems to have a big opinion of me.

Mingqian suddenly felt that her appearance was very embarrassing. Just when her mind was empty, the little boy over there suddenly showed her a shy smile, moved the floor to make room for a seat, and then lowered his head to put the papers scattered on the desk. I picked up some withered blue wild flowers on the ground, turned and walked out.

Mingqian hung her neck and looked out for a while, and saw that the child hadn't gone far, but was just sitting on the stone steps and playing by herself, probably waiting for the fake dough in front of her to leave school.

Before she had time to think about it carefully, Ming Qian was sent to her seat by the gentleman who suddenly appeared behind her.

During the whole class, the fake dough never gave her a look.

Mingqian panicked for no reason.

Could it be that this little girl is still brooding over the incident of seeing her die a few days ago?

This is too vengeful.

After school, Xiaoshinv turned around and ran outside.

Mingqian got up a little stiffly, her first instinct was that she was going out to play with that little boy, and a sense of loneliness welled up in her heart.

He kicked and dawdled out the door, and sure enough he couldn't see the little boy anymore.

"Ah, that's terrible, Zhao Mingqian! You're just a stinky brat!" Mingqian raised her head to the sky and let out a long howl, trying to regain her composure.

"Hmm... Excuse me..."

The weak child's voice suddenly sounded, so shocked that Ming Qian almost choked to death on the passionate saliva.

Standing on the steps and looking down, it was the little boy with soft eyes that was quite cute.

Seeing Mingqian's direct eyes on him, the little boy bit his lips and smiled shyly: "Excuse me, have you seen the lady?"

Mingqian wondered, shouldn't that kid play with him, but facing such a pitiful child, she still answered his question kindly.

"Just after school, I ran away and disappeared. Aren't you guys playing together?"

Hearing this, the little boy's delicate face became even more distressing, and he frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.

To be honest, although this little boy's appearance is not eye-catching, his gentle and intelligent eyes can be said to hit Mingqian's heart. She loves such a cute little baby all her life, even if she blames all the discomfort in her heart When it comes to Wen Gutong, I can't bear to blame such a little baby.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. At this time, Mingqian had already thrown the world daughter to the sky, and she had a wicked taste in her heart to tease the little baby. She jumped down the stairs, revealing [weird] friends [ Shu] Shan [Mi] smiled and talked to him: "What's your name? How old are you?"

The little boy rubbed his hands cautiously, and said shyly, "My name is Xiao Sang, and I'm the son of a family in the house. I'm...eight years old."

Mingqian understood, no wonder she was raised like a young master, what's rare is that she is not arrogant.

However, why don't you have any impression of him?Due to the blood change five years ago in Zhongwuhou's mansion, almost no family had any children. It never occurred to me that apart from Langyue and Pseudo-dough, there would be someone their age in the mansion.

"Huh? I've never seen such a well-behaved child as Xiao Sang before."

Xiao Sang blushed from the compliment, and she couldn't speak fluently, "I... I was sent to the mansion last year. My father went back to my mother's house. There was no one at home, so my mother took me here."

"Huh?" Mingqian's heart skipped a beat, it didn't sound right.

Looking at Xiaosang's cute little face, she suddenly figured out something.

Probably the father is gone, and the child is too young to tell the truth.

Thinking about it this way, the way Mingqian looks at Xiaosang is even more loving.

"Well, there are really not many children of the same age in the mansion. If you are bored in the future, come and play with me. There is a young one in my family who is about the same age as you. He is not good at talking, but he is also a good boy."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Sang's eyes lit up.

Probably a very lonely child, so even talking to himself with fake dough is better than being alone.

Mingqian seems to have a new direction in life, even if she is treated coldly by fake dough, she doesn't feel lost at all. Every day after school, she takes Xiaosang and Langyue to explore the back mountain. The two children are well-behaved and sensible. One is well-behaved and obedient, in short, all are well-behaved and easy to control, which made her suddenly have a sense of accomplishment as a child king.

But today, the child Wang Mingqian was taking the two children to prepare a barbecue, and suddenly noticed that Xiao Sang was always frowning.

"Xiao Sang? What's the matter? Are you not energetic?" Mingqian put down the dry firewood in her hand, walked up to Xiao Sang and asked.

Xiao Sang was startled, looked at Mingqian timidly, and hesitated, "Brother Mingqian, why don't we bring our daughter to play?"

"Brother Mingqian" expressed his dissatisfaction with this title, shook his brows, and replied patiently: "Because that stinky kid has ignored me for several days, I can't talk to her at all."

Xiao Sang was very surprised by this, and exclaimed: "But, brother Mingqian and Shi daughter go to school together every day, and...and..." His face suddenly turned red , looked at Mingqian shyly, and said weakly: "I heard from my mother that the daughter-in-law will marry brother Mingqian in the future, how come... can't even say a word... "

Hearing this, "Brother Mingqian" expressed even more displeasure, but she still kept smiling to answer the baby's doubts, and opened her mouth with a series of "special": "That's because, that stinky brat Extremely stingy, extremely vengeful, extremely ungrateful, in short, extremely narrow-minded!"

Langyue stood aside with a wooden face, agreeing 100% to this.

Shocked by the momentum of the two, Xiao Sang opened his mouth in a daze, and unconsciously echoed: "Yes...is that so..."

Mingqian was about to nod her head immediately, but the moment she nodded, she suddenly felt a familiar feeling of dizziness, and even her vision of Xiaosang became double.

Before he had time to shake his head to wake up, the child in the light blue shirt in front of him was fading out of a gray-blue coarse cloth man.

The man was dressed in a white gray-blue coarse cloth shirt, plainly dressed, and looked at her with soft and humble eyes from time to time. The comfortable atmosphere in his body was just familiar to her recently...

"Huh?" Mingqian subconsciously let out a doubt.

Langyue was quite aware of Mingqian's state, and immediately realized that her sister might be suffering from hysteria again, so she quickly stretched out her hand and tugged her a few times, calling softly, "Sister? Sister."

Only then did Mingqian regain her senses: "Huh?"

Staring at Langyue's expressionless, but worried expression, Ming Qian suddenly slapped her forehead and said with a smile, "Ah, old problem, old problem haha."

Xiao Sang took a worried step forward and said, "Brother Mingqian, are you feeling unwell? You need to see a doctor."

"Ah? Ah, I know I know, it's nothing, it doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way, it's an old problem, haha." Mingqian hurriedly played her eyes off, she was still dizzy and felt like she was about to lose her footing, so she had no choice but to suggest: " It seems that everyone is not very interested today. If we meet again another day, Xiao Sang can also go to accompany the lady. Maybe that arrogant little ghost is squatting in a corner and cursing us in circles, haha .”

Xiao Sang looked at Mingqian hesitantly, losing her mind for a while.

Mingqian took a step forward, wanting to pat his head to encourage him, but she was so dizzy that she couldn't tell which shadow was the main body. This kind of experience of a group of demons dancing with normal eyesight was really fresh.

Helpless, Mingqian had no choice but to nod vigorously at him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you go, it just so happens that the master assigned homework today, and I was supposed to urge the lady to complete it, but you know, I and If she doesn't deal with it, why don't you supervise her for me, don't you think so?"

Having said that, Xiao Sang suddenly felt that he had a mission, nodded solemnly, and trotted to find fake dough.

Watching Xiao Sang from a distance, who had doubled and fluttered, faded out of sight, Mingqian slowly lowered her head, her eyes darkened immediately, and she lay down comfortably.