In the courtyard of Shiqingmen, yellow warblers cried everywhere, and this disturbing and clean impact fell on a corner of the courtyard.

Looking for the sound, the pace followed the stone slabs of different sizes to a bamboo garden.

This bamboo garden, Dongfang Qingqian has never been there, but I heard Lan Yi say that this is the place where the two of them practice.

Naturally, it is not martial arts, but manual work.

The bamboo forest looks uneven, and you can vaguely see small figures shuttling in it.

She hid in a corner with small steps, and only then did she vaguely catch a glimpse of the appearance of the small figure.

The dirty boy......

I saw that the axe was lifted, and the small waist turned, and the axe was stuck in the bamboo, motionless.

The small body was full of strength, but the axe did not move and looked at him.

"What a damn **!" the little body stomped his foot, the axe didn't move, and a few bamboo leaves fell.

It's really a dirty boy, the woman who was hiding next to him laughed.

The small body originally wanted to see the green bamboo, but who expected that the bamboo would lose its temper and even the axe. The kid was naturally full of anger, but he could only stare at the endgame and didn't know how to start. She simply sat on the ground in a daze, which made her laugh.

"Who?" As soon as his buttocks moved, the boy got up from the ground by himself, and when he saw that it was this woman, his brows immediately furrowed.

Although the guy with fine skin and tender flesh couldn't see any wrinkles, his eyes were staring at his prey like a little hungry wolf.

Dongfang Qingguang came from the branches, and his hands unconsciously grasped the handle of the axe. Only then did he exert himself lightly, and the axe fell a few pieces again.

The kid probably cursed a few more words in his heart, and still pretended to be respectful on the surface, "Why did the noble person come here?"

Her ears itched, and it seemed that this kid was still scolding her shrew in his heart.

"Everywhere I looked, I saw such a view. ”

The boy snatched the axe from her hand and snorted softly, "What's the scenery here? It's just bamboo." ”

"No, in addition to bamboo, there is also a child who does not know the height of the sky. ”

Although the kid is young, the child in this sentence who doesn't know the height of the sky is clearly talking about him.

His cheeks immediately flushed, half-inserted into his waist, and the anger he deliberately held back was about to erupt, "Don't make grandpa angry!"

Grandpa I...... Qing Qian almost forgot that he had to be polite when talking to this kid.

"Are you making lanterns?"

She caught a glimpse of the blood bubbles on her hands, and how a pair of small fleshy palms had become like this, which was a little shocking.

The kid picked up an axe and slashed it on the green bamboo!

Click! The axe got stuck in it again, motionless.

"What a damn ......"

"Eh, eh!" she gestured softly to him, then looked at him anxiously, "Isn't it just a bamboo, why get angry?"

"It's this bamboo that bullies me!" he swallowed his grievances in his stomach, and he had to pretend to be fierce, like a hedgehog.

The axe was once again ripped out by her hand, without any effort.

The hostility in his eyes was a little weaker, but he felt that the woman in front of him was more like a shrew. How could an ordinary lady pull out this axe with one hand.

"Do you want to try?"

The axe fell into his hand again, pinching the blood blister, he held back the pain, and slashed towards the green bamboo.

Click! finally ......

The axe got stuck even deeper.

I was a little embarrassed, once, twice, and three times I was unbearable to see by this woman. Even a child has shame.

"Or else?" her hand gripped the axe handle again.

The boy sat down in frustration and said, "No, no, no! damn it......"

"Eh, eh!" she almost heard these two words again, and hurriedly said, "It's not just a bamboo, you don't have to get angry, you don't have to scold." ”

"......," he seemed to whisper the word shrew again.

Is this child hostile to her, or is he in harmony with her numerology. How can you only curse when you see her......

Thinking so, she looked down at the child's eyes reddened, and anger poured out of her eyes.

Did the child cry aggrievedly, or did he cry angrily?

She stretched out her hand and pushed, and the bamboo really broke into two knots.

The boy looked up and cried even more happily.

"I say......" she whispered close to where he was crouching, leaning down to look at him, "no child can cut this tree." ”

The cry is still ......

She continued, "When I was a kid, I used to cut bamboo shoots in that place. ”

The cry was faint......

Dongfang Qingqian picked up the axe on the ground and put it in the palm of his hand, pointed to the bamboo shoots there and said, "Don't believe it, you go and try it?"

The crying stopped abruptly.

The boy stared at her, reflecting the emerald green of the bamboo garden, but with more light embedded in it. To try, to try, or not to try?

The boy bent down, and he gripped the handle hard. Click!

Under his strength, the bamboo shoots really broke into two sections.

The corners of his mouth smiled with joy, and he said to her, "See?"

"Well, you're better than I was when I was a kid. ”

Children are more vain than adults, not for wealth, but for praise.

Dongfang Qingqian praised the child for being powerful, and the child would feel that he was the most powerful.

The axe was playing with him in his hand, and he was a lot happier again, sniffing, but still with some crying, "I'm really better than when you were a child?"

"Naturally. Dongfang Qingqian sat beside him at this time, not as resistant as when he first met, "When I was a child, I couldn't even hold this axe. ”

Naturally, when Dongfang Qingqian was his age, he was still the pearl of Luofu's palm, not to mention the axe, and the chopsticks didn't have to be held in person.

The kid was originally a vigilant hedgehog, but immediately became a noisy sparrow, "Then you think I'm awesome?

She nodded against her will, and although she had not looked down on the dirty child until then, the blood blisters in his palms pierced her heart.

"When did you start learning to make lanterns?"

The kid rolled his eyes, "I don't remember, I think I started learning before I can remember." ”

"Oh. She pulled his hand over to him, and he was very reluctant to receive it behind her.

"What are you doing! You ...... splash."

"Eh, eh!" she maintained the anger in her heart, and said softly, "Your palm is broken, doesn't it hurt?"

The boy shook his head to himself, then stood up and looked at her, "My father said, man, you shouldn't be afraid of pain. ”

She had no choice but to persuade this stubborn donkey, "But the palm of the hand is broken, and the lantern made is not beautiful." ”

The kid believed it for a while, slowly approached, and handed his hand over, "Then you can bandage me!"

It was the first time she had heard a stranger called like this, and this kid was really not ordinarily bold!

After bandaging it casually, the kid looked at his palm and exclaimed, "You're better than my father." ”

Well, it's really these days, Dongfang Qingqian heard this kid praise her for the first time.