"Rong'er, I am your father, Huang Yaoshi, so remember to call me Daddy." Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and carefully rubbed Huang Rong's fair and tender face, as if it was some extremely precious and peerless treasure. If it is too heavy, it will scratch my daughter's face, but what makes people unable to understand is his expression, because contrary to his cautious movements, his expression is very indifferent, and he doesn't seem to care much.

"Ah... um..." Xiao Huangrong spoke Martian language that no one could understand, completely ignoring the female patient with serious illness in front of her, and sucked her fingers without any pressure, and seemed to have tasted something delicious. Satisfied, he narrowed his eyes.

"...Rong'er is good, call me Daddy, Daddy." Huang Yaoshi was obviously used to this kind of ignorance. Touching the bamboo flute on the bedside, "Call me Daddy, this is for you to play with." As he spoke, the anticipation in his eyes increased a bit, and it was very abrupt on that indifferent face.

"Wow... wow..." I still don't know what to say, but it's obviously not the father Huang Yaoshi expected.

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, but still persevered in teaching his precious daughter to call him Daddy, "Daddy, Daddy." In order for Huang Rong to listen, he lowered his head and put his lips to Huang Rong's ear over and over again. He said, as if he wouldn't stop until he heard Daddy today.Of course, I don't know if it will stop, but obviously this kind of thing has been going on for a long time, and little Huang Rong has been ignoring it.

"Ah! Ah!" Xiao Huangrong shook her chubby hand, as if trying to drive away the buzzing noises in her ears, but in the next second, the disgusted little Huang Rong stared at her big innocent eyes, as if thinking of There was an "ah" like something, followed by 'pop! ’ with a wave of his hand and hit Huang Yaoshi on the side of the face, followed by a burst of unexplained laughter, which seemed extremely smug, causing Huang Yaoshi to sigh helplessly when he looked at his slobbering 'beautiful' daughter. tone.

Besides, Mo Yan, as soon as he was dumb, he took him to the guest room and left in a hurry. Obviously, the matter of inspecting the shop can no longer be postponed, and Mo Yan can understand this, so the next step is to report to Huang Yaoshi and tell him He lived in his territory by himself, saving himself from being misunderstood again.

And when he was still far away from the island owner's room, his excellent hearing allowed him to hear a series of very funny words on Huang Yaoshi's body.Walking a few steps faster, inside the wide-open door, the scene that just happened was completely presented in front of his eyes, even though he had rich experience, he couldn't help being stunned for a while.This person came back to his senses, only to find that Huang Yaoshi, whose martial arts were much higher than his, failed to notice his arrival this time. Obviously, the old man who focused all his attention on his daughter did not have those extra energy Concerned about others, but Mo Yan had no choice but to cough a few times in order to attract Huang Yaoshi's attention.

This light cough did attract the attention of the two people in the room. Huang Yaoshi and Xiao Huang Rong turned their heads at the same time and looked at the sounding object at the door, while Mo Yan, who was closely watched, planned to simply fight Huang Yaoshi. After saying hello, he went back to his own room to clean up, but in the next second, something unexpected happened suddenly.

"Liang! Niang!" A few unintelligible child's voices sounded suddenly, but anyone in the room could hear it. The child's pronunciation was obviously "mother".

"Cough, cough, cough!" Apparently Mo Yan really choked this time. The child's address just now was too much for him. The huge stimulus made him hold the door frame with one hand, and slapped his own face violently with the other. chest, hoping to make this choking state go away, but the effect is obviously not very good.After a while, Mo Yan was still bent over slightly, coughing very hard, his face was even flushed slightly from the cough, and he couldn't recover from the cough for a long time.

Huang Yaoshi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, hearing the sound of his daughter's incessant "brewing" next to his ears, which made his whole mind go into a mess.That's right, it must be that Rong'er's incomprehensible strange words are too piercing, making his mind messed up. If not, how could he feel that the man in front of him who has never felt special in the past is a little... Huang The pharmacist frowned, apparently unable to think of a good word to describe the coughing man in front of him.Of course, if he was in modern times, he would know that there is a word that can properly describe Mo Yan at this time, and that is sexy.

In order to relieve the pressure on the neck, he stretched the collar to reveal some of the collarbone, and his blushing cheeks inexplicably showed a hint of sexiness. He was very different from the usual serious and handsome young man. He was actually called Huang Yaoshi. All of a sudden, I was stunned.Slightly pursing his lips, Huang Yaoshi forced himself to look away, lowered his head, and tucked up the thin quilt for little Huang Rong, reassuring himself that he must have been dizzy by Rong'er just now, yes, it must be so.

Having figured out the key point, Huang Yaoshi's expression returned calmly, but the cough still filled his ears made him feel a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Xiao Huang Rong again to make sure she didn't do anything dangerous, so he stood up all of a sudden. He went straight to Mo Yan.Mo Yan, who was coughing, was actually very depressed in his heart, but he was just startled, so he accidentally choked himself, but he didn't expect that he coughed for two or three minutes and didn't stop.Just as he was thinking, he happened to catch a glimpse of Huang Yaoshi who was walking towards him. Before he had time to ask, he saw Huang Yaoshi raised his hand and patted his back, and used soft internal force to guide his wandering zhenqi to return to its original position, telling him to His eyes widened in surprise.

The cough gradually subsided, and Mo Yan still had that surprised expression, coupled with a slightly red face, which caused Huang Yaoshi to look away first with a lot of pressure, "...you are annoying Rong'er."

Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up after he finished speaking, and he suddenly realized, no wonder he felt a little uncomfortable just now, it turned out that it was because this dumb seven disturbed Rong'er, Huang Yaoshi who thought he had figured it out nodded slightly, adjusted his expression and walked back to the bed in a serious manner, He patted Xiao Huang Rong, who was a little anxious and writhing, soothingly.

"I moved here just now, in the guest room where Ya Yi lived before, so I came here to report to the island owner." Mo Yan slowed down, the redness on his face faded, and he returned to his expressionless expression. Stated objectively, of course, he used ventriloquism.

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if wondering that Mo Yan had mastered ventriloquism in such a short period of time, "It's only a month to be able to practice ventriloquism to this extent, you are very good."

"..." Mo Yan was taken aback by Huang Yaoshi's sudden compliment, scratched his face unnaturally, and stopped the topic, "The main thing is that I have nothing else to do on that island, so I'll go back first."

Huang Yaoshi nodded, and waved his hand to signal Mo Yan to back down, but Xiao Huang Rong, who was struggling under his hand, made him lower his head in bewilderment, and what caught his eyes was Xiao Huang Rong's aggrieved appearance, her little nose was wrinkled, and her eye sockets were already red , the next second will definitely be a deafening cry, which makes Huang Yaoshi very distressed.

He didn't have time to pay attention to Mo Yan, so he quickly hugged Huang Rong, shook her very skillfully, patted and coaxed her, hoping that her precious daughter would calm down.However, the comfort from her father seems to be of no use. The mighty and domineering little Huang Rong obviously needs her mother more. She stretched her hands straight in the direction of Mo Yan. Niangniang!" Finally, under Huang Yaoshi's incomprehensible caress, he burst into tears.

Huang Yaoshi's heart was broken by the clear and clear cry that is unique to babies, there was even a little sweat on his forehead, and his lips were a little white. Mo Yan's eyes looked very surprised by his appearance, and he couldn't help but look at him from the inside out. Walking into the house through the door, he suggested to Huang Yaoshi with some uncertainty, "Island owner, I think the little island owner may... want to ask me to hug you?" Although he didn't want to admit it, but judging by Huang Rong's expression, it seemed that he really was. What does this mean? Mo Yan, who is extremely speechless, is very puzzled. Although Huang Rong liked him very much before, but it has been more than a month since I saw him. The child's memory is obviously very short, so why does it seem that she can still remember herself?

Huang Yaoshi frowned reluctantly. Although he didn't want to admit it, but looking at the baby girl who persevered and stretched out her little fleshy hand, he could only admit it very reluctantly. It seemed that Rong'er really didn't want to stay in his arms anymore. With a cold face, Huang Yaoshi carefully stretched out his arms, and moved Huang Rong closer to Mo Yan, but Mo Yan who took it lightly did not want to admit it, and the glance he had just unconsciously made him feel inexplicably, that Huang Yaoshi, who was frowning coldly and unwillingly, made him see how wronged he was?

He closed his eyes fiercely, lowered his head again, the way he raised his head must have been wrong just now, Huang Yaoshi would be wronged and jealous, how could it happen!

"Niao Niang!" Little Huang Rong's contented voice filled his ears, and Mo Yan couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Huang Rong's small face.

"Rong'er doesn't like others touching her..." face? !Huang Yaoshi looked at Mo Yan in amazement, that kid was rubbing his precious daughter's little face, taking advantage of Rong'er in a big way, and he would get angry "Ah!" when he touched his face lightly He slapped his little bastard... Oh no, it was the baby girl, who was nestled comfortably on Mo Yan's stingy coarse cloth, and squinted her eyes in satisfaction!

This is really... this is really...

"Give me Rong'er, your clothes will pull her skin down." Huang Yaoshi straightened his face and suppressed the jealousy in his heart. Although it was a discussion tone, his subordinates were slightly dissatisfied and carefully snatched Huang Rong away. He looked at Mo Yan unkindly, "Okay, you should go back and tidy up too. Don't move the dumb one's things, so that he won't get used to it when he comes back. He always puts things in a fixed place on weekdays."

Mo Yan nodded understandingly, indicating that he knew, clenched his fists with some reluctance, looked at the still swaying little Huang Rong, looked at Huang Yaoshi uncertainly, but retreated naturally under his increasingly hostile gaze. Defeated, "The island owner, I'll go first." After saying this, Mo Yan left in a hurry, so naturally he didn't see the red eyes of little Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi's increasingly suspicious eyes behind him.

Coaxing little Huang Rong, who was much quieter after Mo Yan left, Huang Yaoshi slowly turned around in the room, and the little Huang Rong, who was tired from playing, yawned cutely, and rubbed the real daddy's chest, Finally closed his eyes.

Putting Huang Rong back on the bed, Huang Yaoshi rubbed his forehead, walked to the window, looked at the clusters of blooming peach blossoms outside, couldn't help but think of that dumb seven, since the incident of falling off the cliff, he faced Mo Yan's It was a bit awkward at the time, although he didn't realize it at first, but when he calmed down, he was surprised to find that he had that kind of worry and guilt towards this dumb servant, which was really not like the usual him.

So in the following days, even though he lived with the same food, he still tried his best to stay away from Mo Yan, and he had less contact and words. He knew that these problems were mostly his own, and he also vaguely felt that it was impossible for him to get along with this dumb person like usual. They get along with servants, but they really don't understand what they are awkward about.

So when he came back from outside, he started to take an alienated attitude towards Mo Yan. In the next few days, except for the few times he met in Zangshu Pavilion, he never met him again.But it was also this period of indifference that made him slowly figure it out. It seemed that he had already agreed with Mo Yan in his heart. Although he was not as good as Dumb One, it was obvious that he could no longer be treated as an ordinary dumb servant.

But at the same time, another thing is also bothering him. After all, this person is different from his former junior brother Du Yi. After all, he was caught on the island by himself, and his tongue was pulled out by himself. It was nothing before, but if now Wanting to make friends with him, but always feel a little guilty, but Huang Yaoshi is not a person who is good at apologizing, and this matter cannot be resolved with a short apology, so I have to change the way to compensate him.

Explaining the ventriloquism that Mo Yan didn't know much became a solution, but just when he had just made up his mind, he listened to Yayi's suggestion to ask Mo Yan to take over his usual work during his absence.Almost subconsciously, Huang Yaoshi agreed, and he couldn't help but think about guiding him more, and he could even study the method of ventriloquism, so that his voice can be more clear and natural, which can be regarded as a contribution to this sincere friend. Make up for it.

It's just that I didn't expect that this dumb seven's comprehension was so good. In just over half a month, he was able to successfully speak complete sentences in ventriloquism, which made him lose even the opportunity to guide him. Of course, he What's more unexpected is that my daughter actually felt a little jealous towards Mo Yanhao. He was the one who kept talking about her father over and over again in her ear, but it was her mother who called her first, and called a male servant. mother.

Huang Yaoshi sighed, mourning silently for his trembling female control heart, ignoring all the abnormal reactions he had when he saw Mo Yan who was coughing.

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