feeding tiger

Qingyu bit his little red mouth, looked at his father who had become the leader with a displeased face, stuck out a little pink tongue at him, made a small grimace, and looked at Lu Heng Xiu's expression froze, and he immediately showed a smiling face: "By the way, Dad, I kind of forgot the mental method you taught me earlier, can you tell me again?"

Lu Hengxiu said: "You don't need to work so hard at your age."

Qingyu blinked and said: "But before the master left, he once said that I should work hard and pay attention to the uninterrupted practice every day."

Lu Hengxiu stretched out his hand and touched his round head, squatted down and looked at him at the same level: "Haste makes waste."

Qingyu turned his head away slightly, and whispered: "Pedantic."

Lu Hengxiu vaguely clouded his forehead: "Say it again."

Qingyu smiled immediately as if to please: "I said, you still have a vision."

Lu Hengxiu said: "Slick tongue, I don't know who I look like."

After hearing this, Qingyu immediately rolled his eyes and said, "I am Daddy's child, since I am like Daddy you."

Lu Hengxiu couldn't help pinching the flesh on his face: "Since you are like me, you should know what I will ask you to do at this time."

Qingyu yelled out, and immediately hugged Lu Hengxiu's pants with two small severed hands, raised his head tearfully and said, "Father, didn't you just say that haste makes waste? Then what do you do now?" You still ask me to memorize and practice? I have already figured out those simple things... and I am so tired..."

Lu Hengxiu frowned and then suddenly smiled slightly: "Then let me let you go for a day today, and dad will take you to the mountains to make a fool of yourself?"

Qingyu knew that Lu Hengxiu didn't intend to let him practice kung fu in the first place, but just made fun of him. Although he was overjoyed, his snow-white face became serious: "Okay, but I'm still young, and I can't climb mountains. So I want Dad to hug me!"

Lu Hengxiu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of doting: "Just this once."

Qingyu cheered and jumped into Lu Hengxiu's arms, hooked Lu Hengxiu's neck, and kissed him several times on the face. Lu Hengxiu smiled, and hugged his small and soft body with one hand, Walk towards the back hill.

Qingyu stuck to Lu Hengxiu's arms, and suddenly asked cautiously: "Father, did you encounter any unpleasant things today?"

Lu Hengxiu narrowed his eyes: "How do you say that?"

Qingyu snapped his fingers, and seriously analyzed: "At this time, Daddy, you usually deal with business in your own room, but after you met that man today, you changed. I always feel that Daddy, you I'm not in a good mood."

Lu Hengxiu said: "I have almost dealt with the matters in the temple, so I have time to take you out today. Didn't you always ask me to take you out for a walk? If you have any more questions, I'm going back."

Qingyu listened, quickly shook his head, and hugged Lu Hengxiu tightly.

It's late spring, and the fallen flowers along the mountain road are fluttering, inch by inch, falling on the shoulders of Lu Hengxiu and Qingyu, as if they really entered the painting.

Lu Hengxiu lost a memory, but Ling Yunzi once told him that this memory seemed insignificant to him, and he didn't take it seriously, but seeing Bai Licheng today, he always felt weird in his heart. Taking Qingyu up to Xiaotao Mountain, although he said that he was just going up the mountain to get some air, but he knew clearly in his heart that he saw Bai Licheng walking towards here just now, so he followed subconsciously .

He walked along the narrow mountain road for less than half an hour without seeing anyone, feeling a little lost in his heart, and just as he was wondering about his thoughts, the sky suddenly darkened, and the black The clouds were continuous, and the fine raindrops fell down in a moment. Lu Hengxiu hurriedly recited a water-avoiding spell, and the rain was easy to separate the two of them in an instant. The raindrops bounced off by the spell were like a layer of light spots covering On them, Qingyu thought it was interesting, so he stretched out his fingers to poke the little raindrops. After poking for a long time, he felt bored, turned his head around, and said with bright eyes: "Father, you see there is a house there, why don't you go to it?" Sit there and shelter from the rain?"

Lu Hengxiu was slightly taken aback, he always felt that this piece of rain was very familiar, as if many things happened in the rain, but he couldn't figure out a thought for a while, but it was Qingyu who made such a sudden sound Finally he came back to his senses, he followed the direction Qingyu pointed, and he saw a slightly dilapidated low house, probably a temporary residence randomly built by travelers in the mountains.

Lu Hengxiu took a few glances at the low house, and suddenly his eyes turned cold.

Demon spirit!Although it wasn't very obvious, Lu Hengxiu still clearly sensed that bit of bloody evil spirit mixed with it, so he couldn't help hugging Qingyu tightly in his arms, and then said in a low voice: " It's getting late, let's go back."

But Qingyu shook his head and said: "I don't want it, what's the fun in going back? It's hard to come out once, and dad, don't you think it's interesting to enjoy the rain in the mountains?"

The change in Lu Hengxiu's expression was not because of what Qingyu said, but because he saw a small head protruding from the door of the low room. When the other party saw Lu Hengxiu, he suddenly shrank his head back. It just passed by in a flash, but Lu Hengxiu has already recognized him - the child brought by the man who claimed to be Bai Licheng earlier.

Lu Hengxiu couldn't help but quickly stepped forward, pushed open the broken wooden door with one hand, walked around the room for a while, but didn't see any figure, Lu Hengxiu became a little confused, the rain outside the house gradually became heavier, and the sound of pattering rain brought With the last sliver of coolness in late spring, the whole ground was wet and damp. Lu Hengxiu vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a person who hated such rainy weather very much. Whenever it rained, he always lay sleepy on the bed. ...

What is that he doing? !Lu Hengxiu's two slanting eyebrows suddenly frowned, he felt a faint pain in his head, he tried hard to think back, but still had no clue, he stood at the window, Qingyu in his arms had already jumped to the ground, He happily groped around, but Lu Hengxiu ignored him. No matter how mature Qingyu's mind was, he was still a child under three years old. Every time a child went to a new place, he couldn't help but look around curiously. When he arrived at a pile of straw in the far corner of the house, he suddenly screamed "Yeah", Lu Hengxiu immediately rushed over, he was really negligent just now, obviously there was a bit of evil spirit here, he actually fell into deep thought. Forgot, he hugged Qingyu in surprise and fright, but heard Qingyu say in a childish voice: "Isn't this the little brother I saw today?"

"...?" Lu Hengxiu looked up in surprise, and saw the little thing shivering in the corner of the wall. The bangs on his face seemed to be wet by the rain, and the black hair stuck to the snow-white hair. On his cheeks, a pair of big black eyes were filled with tears, and his small crimson mouth was trembling slightly, he stared at Lu Hengxiu firmly, and suddenly reached out his hand to grab Lu Hengxiu's lapel: "Save Dad! "

Lu Hengxiu paused, Shuying thought he would not agree, the teardrops that had been rolling in the corners of his eyes finally slid down, he loosened Lu Hengxiu's clothes, sobbed softly: "You, you villain, don't save Dad, it's a shame I thought... you, you go away!"

Lu Hengxiu looked at him crying and hiccupping, and suddenly felt very sad. He subconsciously touched the hair on the top of Shuying's head, and said in a deep voice, "I never said I won't save your father."

Shuying immediately stopped crying, he looked at Lu Hengxiu with his thick eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "Really? I thought you hated daddy, and you found someone to kill daddy after me and daddy left father……"

Hearing this, Lu Hengxiu couldn't help but asked with some doubts: "Looking for someone to kill you?"

Shuying sobbed for a while, and then continued: "He, he was wearing the same blue clothes as you, and flew towards Dad with a sword. Dad didn't dodge because of me, and his shoulder was injured... Dad, Dad Is my father going to die...it's all my fault..."

Although he is young and doesn't speak very fluently, Lu Hengxiu has roughly guessed the whole story with just a few words - after Bai Licheng and his son left, the disciples in his school came to trouble him, and Bai Licheng dodged Too late, he was injured, and probably took the child to hide here, no wonder the evil spirit he smelled just now turned out to be from Bai Licheng.

Bai Licheng is a demon, he knew it the first time he saw him, so in Bai Licheng he said that he gave birth to Qingyu Tong Shuying, he thought it was nonsense, even if Qingyu said that Bai Licheng looked like his wife He just felt that Qingyu was missing his mother who passed away so much that he would say such nonsense.

How could he, Lu Hengxiu, be with a man?Especially the other party is not only a man but also a monster who keeps saying that he has given birth to a child. Lu Hengxiu finds it ridiculous just thinking about it.

Nonsense.

His heart was full of disdain for that monster named Bai Licheng, but when he saw Bai Licheng's son who was hiccupping from crying, he felt inexplicably soft-hearted. He took out the square handkerchief in his sleeve and wiped it carefully. With the teardrops on Shuying's face, Qingyu hugged him comfortingly, and stuck a few wet kisses on his small face: "Don't cry, brother hugs you. "

Shuying got goosebumps from his kiss, and he stared into his big black eyes: "I'm not a girl, I don't want you to hug me."

But Qingyu didn't seem to hear it, he held him tightly with his short and fat little hands, and said with a smile on his face: "If you don't let me hug, I won't let my father save your father."

Shuying stared at him angrily, but when she thought of her injured father, she could only purse her lips and let Qingyu do anything wrong to him.