"Much better. You see …" Mo Qing Wu blinked her eyes. Then, she stretched out her hand and kicked her leg. She flaunted her martial prowess, and excitedly said, "Look! It's all better, right?
"Yes, yes, that's great." Then, he coughed twice. Then, he said in a patient and patient manner, "This, Qing Wu ah …"
"My name is Mo Xiao Wu." Mo Qing Wu puffed her cheeks and rolled her eyes. "Uncle Chu Yang is so bad. You even remembered my name wrong."
"Your … Xiao Wu?" Chu Yang was stunned. "Is Qing Wu your elder sister?" Chu Yang was a little confused. Did I get it wrong?
"I don't have an elder sister." Hmph! Mo Qing Wu rolled her eyes and said, "Qing Wu is my full name. Mother said that I can only be called Qing Wu after I'm 15. Now, I'm Xiao Wu … Do you understand? "
"All the girls in the big clans are like this. Don't you know?" Little Luo put her hands on her hips and looked at Chu Yang with her head tilted. She looked at Chu Yang with disdain for making such a big deal out of nothing.
"Uh, uh, uh …" Chu Yang was sweating. He was nervous and forgot about this matter. The daughters of the big clans were usually given names at birth. But they would only be officially given names when they reached the age of 30.
It was only when they reached the age of 30 that these girls would be officially known by outsiders. Or, they would walk the martial world. Or, from then on, the clan would start to look for their future husband …
Of course, this was only the case for the outstanding daughters of the clan. Moreover, they would usually choose to marry into the family. Some girls with poor aptitude were basically betrothed at birth … They would become the tool of the clan's alliance through marriage, and would help the clan strengthen the clan …
And Mo Qing Wu's Three Yin Meridian was destroyed. If she returned to the clan … after the Mo clan confirmed that she could not be cured, she would probably be reduced to a tool of marriage!
Chu Yang looked at this little girl and felt a headache. But more than that, he felt heartache.
The current Qing Wu was innocent. How would she know the pain of being born in a big clan and being the daughter of the clan head? If she were to go back and face all those cruel things, would she break down?
Thinking of the sadness on Mo Qing Wu's face in his previous life, Chu Yang's heart ached. No matter what, he could not let Qing Wu suffer that kind of pain again!
"Xiao Wu, can you stay?" Chu Yang held Mo Qingwu's small hand and asked softly, "Look, there are mountains and rivers here, and there are also people. There are many fun things to do here. When we are free, I will take you out to watch juggling, eat candied haws, and find many sisters to accompany you …"
"Not good." Mo Qingwu pouted and said, "I miss Father and Mother. I want to be with Father, Mother, and Grandpa and Grandma. Uncle Chu Yang, are you going to separate Xiao Wu from her parents? " Little Luo pouted angrily and said, "Uncle Chu Yang, you're so bad!"
"Must …" Chu Yang heaved a long sigh. He had calculated and calculated, but he had neglected to take into account the little girl's dependence and admiration towards her parents.
Right now, Mo Qingwu was at her happiest and most blissful moment in her parents' hands. How could she leave? Before this, her aptitude was so good that she was doted on by her family …
How would she know that just because she came out to play once and got a little injured, it would completely destroy her talent?
"Then, how about we change the way we address each other?" Chu Yang asked tentatively, "Xiao Wu, how old is your second brother?"
"21 years old. My second brother is very good." Mo Qingwu smiled sweetly.
"Look, I am only 10 and a half years old this year, not even 17 years old. Your second brother is so much older than me." Chu Yang said, "How can you call me uncle? When your second brother comes here, do you want him to call me uncle too? Wouldn't that be a mess? Don't you think so? Do you want me to call your second brother … uncle too? That doesn't make sense, right? "
Chu Yang pursed his lips. He naturally couldn't agree to Mo Qingwu calling him uncle. But if Mo Tianji called him uncle … damn! Even if he called me grandfather or ancestor, I would agree!
The little girl stared with her big round eyes and said, "Yes, you are younger than my second brother. How can I call you uncle?"
"Yes." Chu Yang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said, "So you can't call me uncle Chu Yang. You should call me brother Chu Yang."
Mo Qingwu bit her finger and looked at Chu Yang suspiciously. She said, "But … I feel that you are up to no good … You definitely have an ulterior motive!"
Chu Yang sweated a little. She could even tell that he was up to no good? Is this still a little girl?! It was said that a woman's intuition was very accurate and powerful. This little girl's intuition wasn't bad either.
"How can I be up to no good?" Chu Yang hurriedly defended himself. If this little girl had the impression that he was up to no good, it would be difficult to change it in the future. "You see, I saved you and your uncle Cheng Yu when you came here, right? I brought you to see your injuries and treat them, right? Also, I bought you candied haws. Look, it's very sweet. "
Chu Yang hurriedly gave the candied haws away. He was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect anything in return for his kindness. But he was really despicable and shameless. He actually wanted to show off in front of others and get something in return. And the reward he wanted was for this little girl to marry him …
I am too evil!
Mo Qingwu's eyes were fixed on the candied haws from the moment he came in. But she was too embarrassed to ask for it. She hurriedly took it and took a bite. Her beautiful big eyes narrowed into crescents. She smiled and said, "Brother Chu Yang is a good person."
Chu Yang was very happy!
He had finally taken the first step. If Mo Qingwu kept calling him uncle Chu Yang, then he would have no chance at all … Who had seen a girl choose her uncle as her husband?
A big stone in Chu Yang's heart was finally lifted. From uncle to brother … Yes, he was very satisfied. Chu Yang originally thought that he would have to spend a lot of effort to persuade her. He never thought that a stick of candied haws would be enough to buy her over. Sigh, what was this saying …
Yes, in the future, whoever bought the candied haws would have to go through him to give it to Mo Qingwu. Erm, women can be considered, but men … I have to chase them far away …
This little girl is too innocent and too gullible. This … there are too many perverts. I have to be careful.
In that instant, Chu Yang's thoughts flashed like lightning. He was thinking very far ahead. His face was gentle for a moment, full of longing for a moment, serious for a moment, heavy for a moment, and murderous for a moment …
Mo Qingwu ate the candied haws in big mouthfuls while looking at this Brother Chu Yang. Hmm, why does this Uncle Chu Yang have to be Brother Chu Yang? So strange … Also, his face is so cute. It can change. White for a moment, black for a moment, red for a moment … When Uncle Mo Cheng Yu finishes his cultivation, I will also let him change. Too strange …
Ever since his rebirth, Chu Yang had always handled matters calmly. But, it was the first time that his emotions had fluctuated so much like today's.
After the little girl finished eating a stick of candied haws, she opened her small hand and took another stick. She ate until the corners of her mouth were full of sticky candy. She was beaming with joy. Chu Yang's heart was moved as he looked at her. He thought, [If I use my mouth to kiss off the sugar stains on the corners of Little Luo's lips …]
After thinking for a long time, he finally ran out of tea …
After eating the sugar-coated haws, Mo Qing Wu cleverly washed her hands. Then, she thought for a while. Then, she came to the medicine that Chu Yang had prepared for her. She looked at Chu Yang with a bitter face and tearful eyes, "Elder Brother Chu Yang, can I not drink this? It's too bitter … "
"Not good." Chu Yang's face was stiff, but then he smiled, "If you drink it, I will tell you a good story …"
"You must keep your word …" Mo Qing Wu picked up the bowl of medicine with her small hand, and gulped it down. Then, she moved a small stool, and sat in front of Chu Yang in a well-behaved manner. She rested her chin on her small hand, and blinked her big eyes as she looked at Chu Yang, waiting to hear the story.
There was even a sly smile on her face.
Chu Yang slapped his forehead; he had been fooled. This little girl was born in a big clan. Although she was only seven years old, she still had the ability to distinguish common medicinal herbs. Chu Yang was afraid that this bowl of medicine would be too bitter. After tasting it, although it was not very bitter, he had added a lot of cold honey; it was like sugar water. How could Mo Qingwu not smell it?
She must have already smelled it and just set up a trap for Chu Yang to fall into. She wanted to listen to the story … If Chu Yang did not say that he would tell her a story, she would also happily drink it …
"Little demon …" Chu Yang muttered in his heart. He thought, She is so young and already knows how to lie. What will she do when she grows up? He could only bitterly search for a story in his stomach …
But Chu Yang had only said it casually to coax Mo Qingwu to take the medicine. How could he have prepared a story? After searching for a long time, he did not find any good story …
Mo Qingwu's small face gradually turned ugly. She frowned and looked at Chu Yang suspiciously. She said disappointedly, "Brother Chu Yang is lying, right?"
Her tone was full of distrust.
"Why would I lie? Brother Chu Yang will lie to anyone but you. " Chu Yang suddenly had an idea. He had an idea.
"A long, long time ago …" Chu Yang began …
After a long time …
Mo Qingwu's crisp voice said, "This is not good! Tell me another one! "
Chu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This one, then the next one, I heard …"
"This one is not good either … tell me another one …"
Chu Yang was sweating profusely. He frowned with a bitter face, "Then tell me …"
"Still not good! Tell me another one … "
Chu Cong's eyes stared blankly, "Tell me …"
"Still not good! Tell me another one … "
Chu Yang's head spun, "That year …"
"Even worse …" Little Luo glared at Chu Yang. She was about to flip out …
Chu Yang fell to the ground. His face was ashen. He wanted to cry, but there were no tears. Oh my god …
This … chasing girls and picking them up is too difficult … How can I live like this … I can't even get through this day …
"Hahaha …" Mo Cheng Yu had woken up at some point. Seeing Chu Yang's appearance, he could not help but laugh. He was rejoicing in Chu Yang's misfortune.
Brother, you've finally experienced the pain that I've suffered ….
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