Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

With a heartfelt smile, Mo Ling walked to the door of Uncle Tian's room, and was about to knock on the door when Uncle Tian and Granny Tian's voices came from inside.

"Hey, old man, that child should not belong to an ordinary family. How could he be wandering outside by himself at such a young age? Did he quarrel with his family? It looks so distressing. Don't be in any danger by being alone. .”

Tian Po seemed to be weaving. Mo Ling had seen Xiu Niang weaving in the palace, so he was familiar with the sound of weaving.

"Well~ I met that kid in the capital. Seeing how handsome and well-behaved he was, I couldn't bear to refuse him, so I gave him a ride. I just didn't expect this kid to be unexpectedly ignorant of worldly affairs."

Tian Bo sighed and changed his tone suddenly, and said: "By the way, old woman, you can bring the rest of the pastry to the child tomorrow! I don't think the child seems to have any dry food with him."

"Okay, I got it, I like that child quite a lot." Granny Tian's voice revealed the kind of elder's deep love for the child, which warmed Mo Ling's heart and made his eyes sore while standing in the cold wind.

This was the first time someone said that he liked him so directly. Although his father loved him very much, that kind of love made him a little breathless.

"By the way, cook a few more eggs and let him take them away. Alas~ It's all because our family is too poor, and we don't have much to entertain." Uncle Tian sighed again.

The sound of weaving and weaving stopped suddenly, and Granny Tian's voice was heard after a while.

"Old man, all the sorghum noodles we have saved have been made into pastries tonight. We are limited in our ability, but we have tried our best."

Mo Ling, who was standing outside the door, didn't listen any longer, turned around and walked back to his room with low footsteps. Although he didn't quite understand what Tian Bo and Granny Tian were talking about, he still understood one thing.

The buns I ate were sorghum noodles that my mother-in-law had been saving for a long time. To a stranger like him, my mother-in-law and Uncle Tian were entertaining him with all their heart.

Back in the room, Mo Ling suddenly felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable anymore, his whole body was warm, but a certain corner of his heart felt a little sore.

With this kind of gratitude, Mo Ling slowly fell asleep while thinking wildly.

When he woke up again, the sky was already slightly bright. Because he had to get up in the morning to take medicine when he was in the palace, Mo Ling would almost habitually wake up at this time.

After tidying up briefly, Mo Ling tried to tidy up the quilt, but couldn't fold it well, and after a long time of doing it, it was still as soft as a Poria cocos cake that was about to melt.

There was no way, Mo Ling looked at the results of his hard work, and finally gave up and continued to toss.He decided to leave quietly while the meeting was still early.

Carrying the burden on his back, Mo Ling opened the door lightly, and as soon as he reached the middle of the yard, Granny Tian's voice came from the kitchen.

"Why did you get up so early? Didn't sleep well?"

Mo Ling, who was already in a complicated mood, had a sore nose and could no longer hold it back. Tears flowed down his cheeks, which startled Granny Tian, ​​who thought he was not feeling well.

"What's the matter, kid? Is there something wrong?"

Mo Ling sniffled, shook his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Mother-in-law, why are you being so kind to me and taking out the sorghum noodles you have saved for a long time to a stranger like me."

"Have you heard it all? Sigh~ Actually, you don't have to take it to heart. Your uncle and I have never had a man and a woman in our life. I like you when you are so cute, so you don't have to take it to your heart."

As if seeing through Mo Ling's intention to leave secretly, Granny Tian took Mo Ling's hand and walked into the house.

Being held by Granny Tian's warm and somewhat rough hand, Mo Ling felt more and more inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know what it was like, and he couldn't express it.

Maybe it's a kind of guilt, the better his mother-in-law treats him, the stronger his feeling.

Mo Ling, who couldn't leave secretly, had to sit down obediently and eat breakfast. The breakfast was still porridge, but this time there were a few more eggs.

Mo Ling knew that Tian Bo told his mother-in-law to cook those eggs for him on purpose, so from the beginning of the meal, Tian Bo and mother-in-law didn't intend to touch the eggs, but pushed the eggs in front of him.

Mo Ling looked left and right at Tian Bo and mother-in-law, reached out and took two eggs, but didn't make a sound.Originally, he wanted to peel the eggs for Uncle Tian and his mother-in-law to eat, but after looking at the eggshells without any cracks, Mo Ling suddenly got up and ran out after studying for a long time.

Uncle Tian and Granny Tian didn't know what Mo Ling was going to do, they looked at each other, stood up curiously, and went to the door to see what Mo Ling was doing.

I saw Mo Ling holding two boiled eggs, circling in the yard, suddenly seemed to see something, walked to the side of the pigsty, and smashed the two eggs in his hand to the stone on the wall of the pigsty.

Because of too much force, the egg accidentally fell out of his hand and rolled to the ground, barely rolling into the pigsty.

Seeing Mo Ling's weird behavior, Tian Bo and Granny Tian were completely puzzled, and said to themselves, could it be that this child despises this egg?But it doesn't look like it, the egg fell to the ground, it's quite distressing.

"What are you doing?"

Unable to bear the curiosity, Tian Bo looked at his wife and stepped forward to ask.

Mo Ling happily stretched out the hand holding the egg to Uncle Tian, ​​with a pure smile on his lips, and said, "Didn't the book say that if you hit a stone with an egg, the egg will break? How can you break open an egg without hitting it with a stone?"

Seeing Mo Ling's seriousness, Tian Bo was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing, but this time Mo Ling couldn't understand.

I saw Tian Bo took another egg from Mo Ling's hand, and took his hand back to the house.Granny Tian couldn't help laughing, looking at Mo Ling with pampering eyes.

Back in the house, Tian Bo took the egg in his hand and tapped it lightly on the table, and the egg immediately shattered and dented.

Mo Ling looked at Tian Bo breaking the egg so easily, his little face flushed instantly with embarrassment.He had never eaten boiled eggs like this, let alone peeled them.

After receiving the egg from Tian Bo, Mo Ling carefully peeled it off, took another egg from the plate, and followed Tian Bo's example, cracked open it, and peeled it off.Then put two eggs into the bowls of Tian Bo and mother-in-law respectively.

Just as the two of them were about to decline, Mo Ling immediately said: "Uncle, mother-in-law, don't refuse, or I won't eat anymore. I heard what you said last night. I don't know how to thank you, so I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I hope Don't refuse!"

Uncle Tian and Granny Tian nodded at this point, without any further excuses, they looked at the eggs in the bowl, and took a long time to pick them up and take a bite.

If you look carefully, you will definitely notice the sparkle in the eyes of the two old men.After a lifetime, a child finally cared for them by holding eggs for them.