Usually Yue Yan sleeps more than Lu Qingya, probably because Lu Qingya got up late last night because he was drunk.

When Yue Yan and Tuantuan sneaked out of the bed, Lu Qingya just frowned in his sleep, stretched his waist and turned over, and fell asleep again.

"Aunt Lu..."

Tuantuan called out a little, but was stopped by Yue Yan:

"Let's be gentle, don't disturb her, let her sleep."

Now that my uncle said so, Tuantuan obediently got out of bed and didn't bother Lu Qingya anymore.

Yue Yan told her to be gentle, but she remembered this instruction.After accidentally seeing himself in the mirror while washing his face, he suppressed the exclamation, ran out with his mouth tightly shut, and shook Yue Yan's arm vigorously:

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

He was startled by her at first, but after seeing clearly that it was her, he gave a funny and helpless snort:

"Tuantuan, when I say softly, I mean we can just speak in a low voice, it's not that we won't let you talk."

"Oh……"

Only then did Tuantuan open his mouth in relief, and his blushing little face relaxed.Pointing at her brow, she hastily whispered:

"Uncle, uncle, look at my face!"

Yue Yan looked down and understood what was going on.

As the instigator, Yue Yan suppressed a smile, squatted down pretending to be surprised, looked at Tuantuan in amazement and said:

"Tuantuan, why do you have flowers growing on your face?"

Tuantuan was also incoherent by this incident:

"I, I don't know. When I went to wash my face just now, I saw it in the mirror. I didn't even want to wash my face. I was afraid that it would be washed off..."

On the white and tender forehead, between a pair of eyebrows, there is a small jasmine flower in full bloom.The petals are gradually changing from blue to white, and the stamens are also bright yellow. You can feel the fragrance when you look at it.

This was last night, while Tuantuan and Lu Qingya were asleep, Yue Yan secretly painted it with eye shadow.

When it was time for her to perform, Yue Yan embraced Tuantuan's shoulders with joy, and read out the lines she had prepared for a long time:

"Tuantuan, I heard that only those who were princesses in their previous lives can grow flowers on their faces."

Tuantuan's big eyes were already round, but when he was surprised, they became even bigger:

"Really? Uncle, was I a princess in my previous life?"

Yue Yan pinched her chin, thinking very seriously:

"I don't know... But judging from this flower, it should be like this."

It’s not about acting skills when children act in dramas, it’s nothing more than being brighter, more confident, and looking cute.

What Tuantuan lacked was exactly this energy.This child has always felt that he is very bad. When encountering things, his first thought is always doubting that he can't do well.

Yue Yan's move can be regarded as prescribing medicine to the mirror.

Sure enough, after hearing this statement, the whole child in Tuantuan lit up.

While stepping on a stool to brush his teeth, Tuantuan took the initiative to say to Yue Yan who was not stepping on a stool to brush his teeth:

"Uncle, will you accompany me to recite the lines later?"

Therefore, when Lu Qingya got up, she saw two young guys in the next room, chirping with something she couldn't understand:

"Oh, my noble princess, how are you so beautiful?"

Yanyan, what kind of ghostly accent is this?Like that kind of exaggerated dubbed film.

Lu Qingya suppressed a smile, looked in through the crack of the door, and saw Tuantuan standing opposite Yue Yan, and said in an interpreter's voice:

"Brother Hunter, did my vicious stepmother send you to kill me?"

Forget it, as long as Tuan Tuan is happy.

Lu Qingya let the two of them toss about inside, and went to the bathroom to wash up by himself.Yet as soon as she looks in the mirror, she realizes that something is wrong...

Who wrote these big characters on the face!

From the back of the ear to the neck, a large piece of skin wrote a long string of words:

This is Yue Yan's lover, please don't touch it.

Here it is written in black, probably eyeliner.Next to it dipped in red eyeshadow and made a comment:

It hurts her to bite, so don't move.

A few key points are drawn below.

No need to ask, Lu Qingya knew who did this, and he couldn't laugh or cry instantly.

Last night Yue Yan thought about "revenge", and wrote these words as revenge when drawing flowers for Tuan Tuan.

So, when Tuantuan was still reciting his lines, he saw a ray of fragrant wind whirling in and blowing in, pinching his uncle's ear all of a sudden.

"Hey, sister, don't worry, sister, don't worry..."

With Shanglu Qingya's gaze, Yue Yan couldn't breathe from laughing, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Tuantuan, you carry your back," Lu Qingya turned her head in embarrassment after gently comforting Tuantuan, "You have exhausted all the bad intentions in the world!"

That being said, Tuantuan couldn't carry on reciting:

"Why did Aunt Lu say that?"

An exasperated Lu Qingya brushed her hair:

"Tuantuan, look at your bad uncle, what is written on my neck?"

After all, he saw something drawn on Tuantuan's eyebrows at a glance, and suddenly regretted it.

Looking at the jasmine flower in Tuantuan, she realized that Yue Yan must have made up some myths for Tuantuan. In order to convince Tuantuan, he even drew this flower to match.

If he finds out at this time that these words were actually written by Yue Yan, wouldn't Tuantuan be hurt too?

She was thinking about it here, but Tuantuan didn't think about it that much, and was reading the words on her neck very seriously.

Tuantuan has limited literacy and struggles to read word by word:

"This is... Yue Yan's... recipient..."

If you don't know the word for love, you can read it as the word for accepting.

When Yue Yan heard this pronunciation, she almost had stomach cramps from laughing.Unexpectedly, this is not counted, there is another big move behind Tuantuan:

"Her oral sex hurts..."

"Okay, okay, Tuantuan, stop reading..."

Lu Qingya let down her long hair, and said in an embarrassing manner.

Look at Aunt Lu's strange expression, then look at Uncle who is about to laugh and smoke, Tuantuan is even more strange, go to grab Yue Yan's cuff:

"Uncle, the flowers on your face mean that you were a princess in your previous life, so what do these words on your face mean?"

Yue Yan rolled his eyes, and the dog squatted on Tuantuan's ear and said:

"Explain...she was a deer in her previous life, but she was beaten by a fox."

Tuantuan didn't quite understand:

"Have you been beaten by a fox?"

"That's right, it's the kind of spanking, slapping," Yue Yan said vividly, "And then, she was held down by the fox, and she couldn't run away at all, so she could only whine."

Lu Qingya saw Tuantuan looking at him suddenly, his eyes were full of sympathy.

This Yue Yan... Lu Qingya had no choice but to pull Tuantuan to his side:

"Come over here, Auntie will teach you how to act. Don't learn from her badly."

Accompanying Tuantuan to go through the whole script a few times, and taught her how to control the rhythm of a few lines, that's about it.

After all, not every child has an actress to guide them. It would be unfair to teach too much.

Before going out for dinner, Yue Yan got into the driver's seat, and mysteriously said to the two people behind him:

"I'll take you somewhere."

Lu Qingya never expected that the so-called "place" she was talking about was actually a temple?

It has been a long time since I have been to a place with so many people, and Lu Qingya was a little nervous for a while.

Yue Yan was well-prepared, including a mask, sunglasses and a peaked cap, wrapping Lu Qingya tightly.

She was still a bit hesitant to get out of the car, but was pulled out by Yue Yan, and put on a peaked cap with a big brim:

"Come on, this is fireworks and happiness."

Being protected in Yue Yan's arms, she felt a little more at ease, and walked through the crowd with her tightly clenched hands.

The street before entering the mountain gate is full of small stalls, one after another, and the shouts of cooking oil over the fire keep coming and going.The mountain gate is like a gate, blocking all the fireworks in the world in this alley.

Yue Yan took the lead to help the two of them make their way through the crowd, turning around to ask them what they wanted to eat from time to time, and after getting a response, they went to line up in front of the stall.

Lu Qingya waited for her outside the team with Tuantuan in her arms.After a while, I saw Yue Yan, whose hair was messed up by people, happily jumping over with hot snacks.

It's great, like an ordinary couple.When Yue Yan stuffed the glutinous rice cake into her mouth, Lu Qingya couldn't help thinking in her heart.

Passing by various stalls along the way, selling everything, Yue Yan looked around with his head, as if he was looking for something.

"Yanyan, what exactly do you want to buy?"

Lu Qingya covered her mask and asked in a low voice.

Yue Yan didn't answer, but just set his eyes on a stall selling clothes.Let her lead Tuan Tuan to wait beside, and then squeezed in.

Not long after, another piece of clothing was squeezed out.

Just looking at this dress, Lu Qingya felt dumbfounded:

"What is this, the surrounding area of ​​Cihang Temple?"

After spending so much effort, Yue Yan just bought a very ordinary black T-shirt, judging from the size, it should be for Tuantuan.

The whole dress is black, except for a very punk portrait of a Bodhisattva printed on the back, there is nothing special about it.

"Yanyan, what does this mean?"

Lu Qingya was more and more confused when he saw Yue Yan who was diligently changing clothes for Tuantuan, and Tuantuan who was obediently cooperating in changing clothes.

Straightening the hem of his clothes, Yue Yan clasped his hands together to Guanyin Bodhisattva behind Tuantuan, and said very domineeringly:

"Don't be afraid, Tuantuan, there's someone behind us! This guy is tough in the backstage, and he will definitely bless you to get the role!"

For a moment, Lu Qingya didn't know whether it was himself or Yue Yan who was having trouble in his head.

Originally thought that Yue Yan's moth was about to die, but when he passed by the mountain gate, Yue Yan still walked in.

Lu Qingya had no choice but to follow in, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the red light that was full of trees being torn apart by the branches, dyeing Yue Yan drippingly.

When I looked up, I saw an ancient locust tree guarding the gate of the temple, covered with red and fresh ribbons, each with a wish written on it.

"Sister, I want to burn incense sticks."

Yue Yan said.

Lu Qingya didn't have such a habit, he just said you go, then suddenly remembered:

"Do you have a light?"

"I have it." Yue Yan proudly showed the lighter she gave her, "Look, how well I kept it."

Lu Qingya originally planned to wait at the same place, but on second thought, he came here, even if he didn't burn incense, it's good to make a wish, anyway, it's just a matter of convenience.

So I bought two straps, one for myself and Tuantuan.

When I picked up the pen, I didn't know what to write for a while.

Tuantuan was also thinking hard at the side, and in the end he didn't even know what he wrote in pinyin and Chinese characters.

Lu Qingya was taller than her, and she accidentally saw it when she turned her gaze slightly.She didn't hide it from Lu Qingya, she didn't hide it much.

I saw her write:

If only my uncle and aunt were my parents.

This child... Lu Qingya's heart was a little complicated, his face flushed suddenly, he covered the red silk tightly, and secretly wrote down his wish.

Just as I was able to write, I was patted on the shoulder:

"Sister, what are you writing?"

Yue Yan approached with a playful smile.

Lu Qingya subconsciously grabbed the silk and held it in her arms:

"It won't work if you break it... What's wrong with you?"

Sensitively noticing a slight frown at the tip of her eyebrows, Lu Qingya hurriedly asked.

Yue Yan just pulled down the cuff:

"It's okay, it's just that there were too many people offering incense just now, and I accidentally burned it when it was crowded."

"Ah? It's okay, right?"

Lu Qingya asked anxiously.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Yue Yan rubbed her cheeks with her, and laughed softly:

"It's all right. Sister, may I tie the silk up for you?"

"I'll do it myself."

Lu Qingya was still worried about her injury, so he looked at her from time to time and said in a low voice.

Yue Yan had no choice but to let go of his hands, but he did not expect to put them down, and suddenly a strand of softness gripped his left wrist.

Lu Qingya raised the scalded left hand to his eyes, and saw that several small blisters had already appeared on it.

It was all like this and said it was okay, Lu Qingya couldn't help but cast a reproachful glance at her.

Seeing her hanging her head like a child who made a mistake, Lu Qingya's heart softened again.With a helpless sigh, he actually tied the red silk to this wrist.

Yue Yan said in surprise:

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Anyway, my wish is related to you, why not tie it next to the wound, and bless you, stupid, to recover soon," Lu Qingya nodded her nose and said angrily, "Besides, with you here, what wish can't come true for me? ?”

"Yes, yes, with me here, I will help my sister realize whatever wish she has!"

Yue Yan laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he stuck his white teeth together, and took the opportunity to give Lu Qingya a big "boom" kiss on the cheek.

"There are so many people!"

Lu Qingya shyly said, deliberately ignoring this frivolous little idiot, and when the red silk was ready, he took Tuan Tuan and left.

Yue Yan followed behind.

This time Lu Qingya said nothing to let her drive, took out a tube of ointment from the cabinet, and handed it to her in the back seat:

"Hurry up and treat the wound, if it is infected, don't cry."

Yue Yan had no choice but to apply the medicine obediently.

The sleeves of the clothes she wore today were loose, and she walked with her hands raised all the way to prevent the clothes from touching the ointment and wounds.When we arrived at the school auditorium, the teacher almost thought she was going to speak.

But it is strange to say that the teacher in charge of the rehearsal today is not Teacher Ye, but a woman who wears glasses and always has a livid face.

"Tuantuan, do you know her?"

Yue Yan asked in a low voice.

Tuantuan nodded hesitantly:

"Okay, it seems to be... the... master of our grade?"

After thinking about it, Yue Yan asked back:

"Should it be the director?"

"Yeah!" Tuantuan nodded cheerfully and said yes, and then grabbed Yue Yan's clothes, "Uncle, she is so fierce, I'm afraid."

After comforting Tuantuan a few words, Yue Yan saw that Lu Qingya had already walked up, and greeted the teacher very gently:

"Hi, may I ask the head teacher of this class, Mr. Ye, what's up today?"

Probably when I went to the temple just now, Lu Qingya covered herself up too tightly, it was difficult for ordinary people to recognize her, so the director took her as an ordinary parent of a student.

Especially when she saw the children in her family were round, the director's tone became more and more arrogant:

"Ye Songying has an accident, I will be in charge of this class from now on."

Yue Yan couldn't help being surprised:

"What happened to Teacher Ye?"

Not knowing what despicable thing Yelaoshi did, the director sneered contemptuously.

Before explaining, his gaze fell on Tuantuan unintentionally, and the director pointed at the finger wearing the big diamond ring:

"It's not related to this unlucky boy!"

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