Married and Obedient to the Husband

Ye Wuchang heard Qing'er's words, and came over curiously, stared at Heng Qiushui's face carefully, then asked Qing'er with a smile, "Qing'er can see clearly, he is from the Hengshan School .”

Asking like this, the color in Ye Wuchang's eyes became darker.

Yan Mo's heart was in his throat, for fear that the child would say some other stupid things.

Qing'er tilted her head, looked at Yan Mo carefully, and shook her head, "He is not my father, my father is a hundred times more beautiful than him."

Yan Mo's hanging heart was relieved.

But Qing'er reluctantly leaned over and smiled at Yanmo, "But Qing'er likes big brother very much. Although big brother is not as beautiful as my father, he is also very good-looking. Big brother, can you give Qing'er a kiss."

This child is really stubborn, and he was really scared to death just now.

Yan Mo's hanging heart sank back into his stomach, and he hugged the little guy helplessly, "What's your name, Qing? How old is he this year? He's such a cute kid."

"I'm almost five years old." Qing'er answered Yanmo's question seriously, then pointed to her little face, "I want to kiss you."

Yan Mo had no choice but to lean over and kiss the little guy on the cheek, and the little guy immediately laughed happily.

Na Yilin, who was going to prepare at this time, went back and forth, and her joyful mood suddenly froze after seeing Yan Mo. Na Yilin stared at Yan Mo with hostile eyes, and said displeasedly, "Why did he come here?" .”

"I asked him to come." Ye Wuchang said.

Na Yilin pouted in dissatisfaction and shouted, "Brother Ye, how could you let him come, he is just a lowly male favorite, and I hate him."

Ye Wuchang didn't mind Na Yilin's unreasonable troubles, so he led another maroon horse out, and said indifferently to Na Yilin, "It's just right, I'm very interested in him."

Yanmo felt like a bright mirror in his heart, Ye Wuchang was dealing with Na Yilin that night, and deliberately pointed the finger at him, Na Yilin was really fooled, staring at Yan Mo's eyes almost burst into flames.

Qing'er lay on Yanmo's body, looked at Na Yilin and whispered to Yanmo, "Big brother, I hate that woman, she's so ugly."

Although Qing'er's voice was very low, it still reached Na Yilin's ears. Na Yilin became furious immediately, and whipped Qing'er's face without saying a word.

Yan Mo held Qing'er in his arms, but he didn't dare to use martial arts at will, so he could only fall down and suffer such a forceful blow, his back was scratched, and his clothes were also torn.

"Na Yilin." Ye Wuchang's voice suddenly turned cold. When the whip was just lashed towards Qing'er, he actually felt worried, but before he could react, Heng Qiushui took the whip in his arms.

At that moment just now, Heng Qiushui's expression was really rich, almost instinctively protecting the child's hand without even thinking about it.This has to be worth thinking about.

Ye Wuchang glanced at them meaningfully, Na Yilin whipped the whip once, felt puzzled and wanted to whip a second time, but was stopped by Ye Wuchang's words.

"That's enough, Na Yilin, if you still want to go out to race horses, stop it."

Unconvinced, Na Yilin said angrily, "That brat is really annoying, Brother Ye, kill him for me."

When Qing'er heard that Na Yilin asked Ye Wuchang to kill him, she immediately blushed and raised her small face to look at Ye Wuchang pitifully, with a soft childish voice with a bit of grievance, "Daddy Ye, you won't kill Qing'er right?"

"Oh? Why do you think I won't kill you." Ye Wuchang smiled, and the smile was extraordinarily amiable, and stretched out his hand to pinch Qing'er's tender little face.

"Because you are my father." Qing'er's crisp childish voice sounded.

Ye Wuchang's hand holding Qing'er's face froze, an unspeakable feeling came to his heart, an urge to hold the little guy in his arms to cherish and kiss.

The person who froze was not only Ye Wuchang, but also Yan Mo, who almost thought that Qing'er already knew that Ye Wuchang was his other father.

Ye Wuchang's stiff expression disappeared in an instant, he smiled and hugged Qing'er from Yanmo's hand, kissed Qing'er's tender little face, "You are right, I will not hurt you, who told you to care about me?" Call me Daddy."

Qing'er hugged Ye Wuchang's neck happily, and also took a sip on his face, and said happily, "I knew that Daddy Ye is the best.

"How good is it?" Ye Wuchang asked seriously.

Qing'er also answered seriously, "My father is the best person to Qing'er besides my father, Mr. Jiang Ge, Li Zongzhu, sister Xin'er, and Aunt Liu."

Ye Wuchang bent the corners of his lips, a little bit dumbfounded, "This is also good."

"Of course it's fine, because you are the person Qing'er likes the most besides daddy."

"You little bastard, are you flattering me?" Ye Wuchang was very happy when he heard the words, he laughed loudly, picked up Qing'er and put it on his shoulder, and turned to lead his horse.

Na Yilin was so angry that she almost jumped up on the spot, and called Brother Ye a few times, but Ye Wuchang ignored her.

Na Yilin had never been so embarrassed, knelt down and threw the whip in her hand, turned around angrily and left, saying, "I must tell my adoptive father."

Ye Wuchang didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't intend to keep Na Yilin at all. Seeing that Ye Wuchang really ignored her, Na Yilin was even more sad, tears streaming down her face, turned around and ran away crying.

"It's really unfeeling." Yan Mo stood aside and sighed, "The girl has a deep affection for you, the leader, why should you reject people thousands of miles away, and hurt people's hearts."

Ye Wuchang hugged Qing'er and got on the horse. Qing'er sat in front of him. At this time, he opened his eyes and curiously touched the maroon horse, his eyes were full of curiosity and excitement.

Why did his father not allow him to ride a horse when he was in Yanjiapu?

Hearing Yanmo's teasing words, Ye Wuchang said indifferently, "If she likes me, I have to accept it. It's really funny. But..." Ye Wuchang elongated his tone, turned his head to look at Yan Mo and said with a malicious smile "Why do I always feel sour when I hear your words, um, it smells like acetic acid, so strong, you must be jealous."

Acetic smell?Yanmo was startled, did he have it?But if not, why did he just say that casually, and he was indeed a little out of order just now.

"The leader must have misunderstood it." Yan Mo was afraid that Ye Wuchang would see his abnormal demeanor, but fortunately he got on his horse and rode to the front.

Ye Wu saw that Yanmo rode his horse away, laughed, hugged Qing'er's small body, and chased after him.

"Wow, it's so fast, Qing'er is about to fly." Qing'er, who was sitting on the horseback, shouted excitedly, and from time to time spread her arms, shouting happily.

Ye Wuchang also seemed to be infected by Qing'er's good mood, holding Qing'er in his arms and riding the horse with whips to run faster.

Yanmo's horse followed closely behind them.

The breeze was blowing, the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, and the cheerful laughter of the child came from the vast grassland. Looking at such a scene, Yan Mo's heart sank for some reason, and he felt very uncomfortable. If there were no events of the past, Qing'er It should be a very happy child, Ye Wuchang will hold him to ride a horse and play with him like today.

He was the one who stole Qing'er's happiness and his right to be loved by his father.

The horse stopped at some point, and they came to a clear stream. Ye Wuchang hugged Qing'er who was in a happy mood, and turned his head to call Yanmo, but was shaken by his sad and disappointed expression.

Suddenly there is an urge to reach out and smooth his frowning eyebrows. Who are you frowning for, and for whom are you grieving?who are you?Is it pity or Heng Qiushui?Or another person.

Why does he feel a familiar feeling when he sees you, an indescribable urge to hold you in his arms, but at the same time, there is a strange thought at work, that feeling is hatred, he clearly feels that every time The first time this kind of thought arises, he can't wait to destroy everything about him.

They must have known each other before, it must be.

Ye Wuchang was absent-minded for a moment, Qing'er was pulling his sleeve at this time, pointing happily into the stream, and exclaimed in surprise, "Daddy Ye has fish, look at it is a little fish."

Ye Wuchang walked up to Yanmo and pointed to the fish in the river, "Shall we catch fish in a competition, whoever loses will be responsible for finding firewood to cook the fish."

"Master Ye's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, I can't compare them." Yan Mo said modestly.

Ye Wuchang said, "Don't worry, I don't need internal energy."

Yan Mo rolled up his sleeves, and stepped into the water with bare feet. Yan Mo's feet were beautiful, with round toes, and the skin on his feet was so smooth and delicate that it was almost transparent.

The exposed half of the leg is straight and delicate, shining brightly under the refraction of the sun.

Ye Wuchang squinted his eyes, staring at Yan Mo's exposed skin, his eyes became hot.

"Ah, there are fish there. Hurry up, big brother." Qing'er lay on the bank of the river, urging anxiously, as if wishing to replace Yanmo to catch fish.

Yanmo rushed over, his hands sank, and the fish slipped away from his fingers without catching it.

Qing'er was a little frustrated, and then enthusiastically urged Ye Wuchang to go into the water to catch fish. Ye Wuchang also rolled up his trouser legs and stepped into the water.

Catching fish without using internal force made it a bit more difficult. Ye Wuchang also tasted the same failure as Yanmo, seeing the fish slipping away from his fingers, he could only be anxious.

Yanmo gloated and said to Ye Wuchang, "It seems that our great leader is not omnipotent."

"I'm not a god, so of course I can't be omnipotent." Ye Wuchang shook his head and said, then his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the water, "There are fish."

"Where?" Yan Mo hurriedly lowered his head to look for the fish in the water.A sly dark light crept across Ye Wuchang's eyes, his body sank sharply, and his right hand slipped into his hand.Amidst Yanmo's astonished screams, Ye Wuchang suddenly grabbed Yanmo's bare feet, and then pulled hard. All this happened in an instant, and Yanmo fell into the water with a plop.