Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Yu Luocha never thought about what his daughter "should" look like.For him, whether this child is cute and cute or domineering, she should grow up freely, even if one day she wants to poke a hole in this day, Yu Luocha feels that she is willing Build a ladder for this kid.

As much as he owed this child, when facing Fuyue, his heart would be soft.He didn't have any demands on Fu Yue, he just wanted her to be safe and happy.

It's just that, thousands of times in midnight dreams, when Zhixi's figure faded slightly, Yu Luocha would also imagine the moment when her father and daughter reunited. As time went by, she actually got married hundreds of times.He thought about the laughter and even resentment at the reunion, but he never thought about making the child cry.

Ah Zhi will definitely blame me.

Through the window, Yu Luocha looked at the little daughter who was crying silently in Ye Gucheng's arms, suddenly it was as if someone had pinched her heart hard, the pain was so real.

There is a saying in the desert where the Western Demon Cult is located, that the daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life.Yu Luocha originally scoffed at this sentence, but now he really believed it a little bit—except for the child's mother, there really was no woman in the world who made him worry like this again.

Just when Yu Luocha sighed secretly, something suddenly rushed towards his head.Yu Luocha had a serious expression on his face, the two swords were about to be unsheathed, but he endured it at the last moment.Because he found that the little thing that jumped at him was nothing but the fat squirrel of his daughter.

Rourou: Anyone who makes our little Fuyue cry will be scratched to death.

Totally unaware that he had already wandered between life and death, Rourou waved his short claws and scratched Yu Luocha's head wildly.It's just that Jade Raksha's movements are too fast, and its fleshy limbs are too short. It thinks it's extremely brave to swing its claws, but in fact, in Jade Raksha's eyes, it looks more like this little thing was pinched in the palm of his hand. flopping around.

After stroking his big, fleshy and shiny tail, Yu Luocha raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Be honest."

Rou Rou was pinched by someone's tail, and immediately felt a threat, and it was so frightened that it didn't dare to move indiscriminately.The big black eyes quickly filled with tears, and the little squirrel raised its head and squeaked twice at Yu Luosha weakly.

Even if it is a pet, it will not be allowed to be so presumptuous in front of the leader of the Western Demon Cult.However, when those big fleshy eyes were filled with tears, they looked a bit like the moon.This look instantly hit Yu Luocha, and he ran his hand along the big, fluffy tail, clicked his tongue softly, and then said helplessly: "Forget it, it's my pet after all."

Feeling around his waist, Yu Luocha didn't find any nuts, but a small dried fish. Yu Luocha threw one into his mouth and chewed it "clack-crack-crack-crack" before handing it over. He gave Rourou a stick, and tentatively asked, "Can I eat it?"

Rourou wants to say "no", but her most precious big tail is still in the opponent's hand.After being pinched by someone's tail, Rourou didn't dare to do anything wrong again, so he could only gnaw on the small dried fish handed over by Yu Luocha aggrievedly.

The taste of the five-spice dried fish was actually quite good. After taking a bite, he tasted it vigilantly, and found that there was a trace of his favorite rosin in it. After that, it seemed that it was not so unacceptable. "Kacha", "Kacha" gnawed.

Looking at the little squirrel eating well, Yu Luocha suddenly had a moment of inspiration.He glanced at his own daughter who was buried in Ye Gucheng's arms in the room, only a small head was exposed, then put down the meat, and disappeared in place in two or three strokes.

Ye Gucheng could feel that Yu Luocha had left, but he couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do.And his question was solved in the evening when a sweet smell came from the small courtyard of Zhihe Hall.

Fuyue was rested all afternoon by Ye Gucheng, but she still had to come out for dinner.It's not that she doesn't want to see her biological father at all. After crying for a while, the depression and sadness in the little girl's heart are also relieved a lot.What's more, Fuyue knows that several of her elder brothers are waiting for her outside, and it doesn't make sense for her to stay indoors all the time.

Fuyue's five senses are very sensitive, as early as when she was in the house, she could smell the faint smell of red beans.And when she pushed open the door, she could smell it more clearly, sniffling, Fuyue found that there were traces of osmanthus fragrance mixed with the smell of red beans.

In Jiangnan, it is not uncommon to have sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored things, and red bean-flavored pastries are also very common.But Fuyue felt that the smell this time was too sweet.

Fuyue didn't think much about it at first, she just asked the back chef to study some novel pastries as Uncle Zhong.But this taste is really tempting, Fuyue touched her belly that only drank the little water that Ye Gucheng brought her over all afternoon, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Ah Cheng! Did Uncle Zhong ask the kitchen to do something again? It smells so good~" The little girl's footsteps were a little cheerful, her flying skirt drew an arc, and the moon was flying lightly like a butterfly's wings. Go through the courtyard of Zhihetang and go straight to the direction where the fragrance came from.

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, because Zhihe Hall was not big, when Fu Yue's voice fell, she had already seen the scene in the hall clearly.I saw Yu Luocha holding a large wooden tray, on which were placed several large and small plates, which were filled with various pastries.

There was still a bit of flour on his white fingertips, and when he saw Fuyue coming in, Yu Luocha, a man who was used to domineering, couldn't help but look cautious at this moment.Pretending not to see the stiff smile on Fuyue's face, Yu Luocha said with a rare lenient smile: "My daughter must be hungry, come over and have some pastries."

Fu Yue pursed her lips, stood where she was, but didn't move.

At any rate, the child left without turning his head.Yu Luocha comforted himself like this, but the smile on his face was a little bit bitter, and a trace of sadness flashed in his exposed eye, and that sad look matched his snow-white long hair. , It looks a bit desolate and pitiful.

If someone said that the leader of the Western Devil Cult would have such a pitiful moment, no one would believe it.However, as a father who is not accepted by his daughter, Yu Luocha's expression is not unusual.

Fuyue bit her lip, her gaze swept over Yu Luocha's hand.Perhaps due to the relationship of alien blood, although Yu Luocha was born in a dry place like the desert, her skin is extremely fair.

Such fairness made the little red mark on the back of his hand particularly obvious.With such a shape, Fu Yue guessed that it should be caused by accidentally touching the edge of the steamer.Which is to say, the man got hurt in order to make these pastries for her.

Unable to tell what it was like in her heart, Fuyue lowered her head and stirred her handkerchief, and asked in a low voice, "What's your last name?"

"A Luosha Po." Yu Luocha blurted out without thinking, and then realized the reason why Nannan asked this-his eldest son was named Ximen, and the younger son didn't reveal his last name at all, but others called her. I am a "Jade Rakshasa", so it is no wonder that my little daughter has such doubts.

Fuyue bit her lips, and said: "Aluo Shapo Fuyue is a bit awkward, Ye Fuyue sounds better."

Yu Luocha was stunned for a moment, but suddenly felt blessed, and understood the meaning behind Fu Yue's words.

His daughter doesn't want to take his surname, but prefers Ye Gucheng's.This cannot be blamed on others, after all, at the very beginning, when Yu Luocha chose to raise her daughter in Baiyun City, she had already anticipated the current situation.

I really can't be considered a good father.Yu Luocha put down the big tray in his hand, sighed, and then said: "It's okay, after all, I have a Chinese name, and it will be more convenient in the future."

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed so easily, Fuyue was slightly startled, and it took a long time before she realized it.Feeling relieved, Fuyue lowered her eyes, and finally took out a small emerald green bottle from her sleeve.

Due to her height, Fuyue could only hold the small jade bottle in her palm, and then raised her hand holding the jade bottle in front of Yu Luocha.Fuyue's fair little palm was slightly pink, and Yu Luocha was a little confused about why, but before he could ask, Fuyue had already heard Fuyue say: "It's the Liangyu ointment I made myself, it's very good for treating burns."

The little girl in front of her suddenly coincided with the person many years ago, and Yu Luocha recalled in a trance that many years ago, her mother did the same, stood on tiptoe and handed a bottle of wound medicine to her, and then said with a smile on her face: "Take your medicine well."

Seeing Yu Luocha's momentary stupor, Fuyue simply pulled out the small jade bottle, took Yu Luocha's hand, and helped him to apply it.The little girl is actually far smarter than they thought, and she has a clear understanding of the relationship between people. Fuyue applied the ointment with her soft and small hands, and said to Yu Luosha: "I Guess you miss your mother, do we look alike?"

The cold touch from the back of his hand brought Yu Luocha back to his senses. Hearing Fuyue's words, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with the other hand helped Fuyue hook a strand of loose long hair behind his ear, and then said softly: "It's very similar, carved out of a mold."

Fuyue paused the hand that was helping Yu Luosha to apply the medicine, and blinked to hide the tears in her eyes.After a while of silence, she said softly, "That's great."

It's really good, because I look the same as my mother, so I can pretend that my mother is always by my side.When thinking of her, all you have to do is look in the mirror.

Yu Luocha patted Fuyue's head lightly, to see that she wasn't too displeased, Yu Luosha then took her shoulders, and while leading her to the table, said: "My daughter, come and taste what Daddy made. Let’s have some snacks, your mother loved this one very much back then.”

The snacks on the table were made into the shapes of various small animals and flowers. Among them was a rose-shaped snack with a bottom made of red bean paste and a crystal cake on top mixed with a little bit of gold. The sweet-scented osmanthus dessert that the garden is full of praise.

Fuyue stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the pastry, but she smiled slyly when she saw Yu Luocha's expectant eyes, then turned her chopsticks, and picked up a piece of pastry that looked like a kitten's paw.

The mouth of the pastry is full of milky aroma, and the pink area on the pad of the kitten’s paw has a little fruity aroma. The sweet and sour taste made the little girl squint her eyes, and she also has a baby’s fat face Suddenly, it seemed to be lit up.

Yu Luocha's cooking skills are really good. Even after Zhixi disappeared, he hasn't cooked for a long time, but this doesn't affect Fuyue's little complaint: "How long have you been watching this secretly? If it wasn't for Auntie to report and expose , does dad still want to hide somewhere secretly and continue to peek?"

Yu Luocha was originally embarrassed, after all, it is not a glorious thing to secretly look at the girl or something.However, Fuyue's "Daddy" has left him with no energy to think about other things.

Picking up his little girl, Yu Luocha hugged Fuyue around several times.If it wasn't for the chopsticks in Fuyue's hand falling to the ground and making a loud noise, attracting Ximen Chuuxue and the others, Yu Luocha might have jumped up and down a couple of times.

——It also lacks the stability of a father.

Shi Guanyin, who came over after hearing the sound, glanced contemptuously at Yu Luocha, who was so excited that his face was flushed, and suddenly remembered that when he was a teenager, in fact, this man was still an escaped person.

When did this man become the "cruel, domineering, and mysterious" that everyone said?There was a smile on the corner of Shi Guanyin's mouth, but when he was looking at Fuyue, he seemed to be looking at the shadow of an old year through the child.Both Shi Guanyin and Yu Luocha have to admit that Zhixi's unexplained disappearance that year did change the trajectory of their lives.In other words, they should have embarked on this road in the first place, but because the people they met on the way were too warm, there was a slight deviation.When the warmth disappeared, they had to go back to the original track.

In the end, it was Ye Gucheng who "digged" Fuyue out of Yu Luocha's arms. After all, she was his wife, and even if the other party was a blood relative, there was no reason to always hold on to her like this.Fuyue was a little dizzy from Yu Luocha, but she seemed to let go of a worry in her heart.

She had never been let down, let alone forgiven.Thinking that she has been treated with tenderness all the time, and has never tasted the warmth and coldness of this world, so the momentary grievance in Fu Yue's heart will soon recede.Fuyue doesn't think that she will be better off growing up by Yu Luocha's side than she is now, and her current life has already made her very satisfied.

This is good for each other.Fuyue sighed softly in her heart, and then buried her head deeper into Ye Gucheng's arms.

The author has something to say: Fuyue: Ah Cheng, I was bought off by two pastries. Could it be that I am particularly worthless?

Ye Gucheng: ... [Silently hand over two land deeds for the pastry shop under Baiyun City]

#On the importance of daughters being rich#

#玉罗沙: I have special skills in asking for forgiveness. #

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Si Han threw a landmine

☆, willow green with smoke.