Chapter 10: Mulang
Back in the small courtyard, Yan Liyu sat down with Xiangmian, but Mu Lang refused to sit, just stood beside Xiangmian all the time.
Xiangmian: "There are two more stools that you don't sit on." â
Mu Lang: "I'm a minion, I can't sit on a stool." â
Xiangmian secretly scolded in his heart, this guy is a servant with an iron heart.
Xiangmian said: "I just couldn't get used to Miss Lin's evil deeds that day, so I taught her a lesson, not intentionally to save you, please don't take it to heart." â
It was to save you that I taught Miss Lin a lesson, and now I can't say it, Xiangmian held her breath.
"And you don't have to be a slave for me, I'm used to taking care of myself. If you really want to repay me, we will be friends in the future."
Let's get in the object, hee hee (āļ >Ï<*āļ ).
Mu Lang knelt down again, and he sobbed softly, "I have already made a heavy oath, if anyone helps me pay for the burial of my father, I will give him a slave and a maid, if the son insists on not wanting a slave, then ...... Then the slave can only repay the kindness of the son with death."
Xiangmian supports you, this wooden lang, is clearly a piece of wood, you are going to vomit blood, you are not a friend, and you are a servant.
Xiangmian looked at her mother pitifully and asked for help with her crying eyes.
Yan Liyu covered his mouth and smiled, his son is becoming more and more coquettish, and the aggrieved look is so cute.
Yan: "Don't be stubborn, girl. â
The fragrant cotton supports the forehead, and the mother's eyes are old.
Yan: "Girl, don't worry about my son, he is a good boy who is innocent and hearty!, he is kind-hearted and will not do anything harmful, our family is also a real person, there are no chickens and dogs." â
After hearing this, Mu Lang looked at Xiangmian's confused appearance again, "Madame has good eyesight, but I am really a woman." After saying that, put down the long hair.
At this moment, an ancient poem shuttles back and forth in Xiangmian's heart, "Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaving...... The two rabbits walked on the ground, and Ann could tell that I was male and female. â
Mulan is a girl, Mulan is a girl, and a thunderbolt hit the top of Xiangmian's head.
It seems that Childe is a real hero, and his heart is as bright as the moon, so I don't need to be a woman to guard against him.
Mu Lang said: "The little woman is originally from Tangjiang Village, there are five sisters in the family, and she is the second ............ in the family" After speaking, he wiped his tears.
Yan Liyu sighed, what a smart and brave girl, in order to avoid being chased by bullies, women dressed as men, and a little sad that such a young child has lived a life of exile with his parents since he was a child.
"Don't be afraid, from today onwards you will be our Song family, and we will protect you. Yan said.
On such a touching side, Xiangmian also cried.
Yan Liyu looked at Xiangmian, "My son is also temperamental, and he has a soft heart. â
The fragrant cotton snorted and ran away.
Mu Lang is surprised?
Yan Liyu: "My son is a martial arts idiot and went to practice." â
Mu Lang: "The young master is really industrious! No wonder his martial arts are strong." â
The two shook hands and laughed, coming out of their grief.
At this time, someone is still immersed in sadness, that is, fragrant cotton. She hugged Shuling's foot, and cried and burst into tears, "The love I haven't started yet, it's over like this." "Woo~woo~
Shuling's expression was this (āēĨ_āēĨ), "You are a man now, and the love is not over yet!
"I'm complaining to you, but you're laughing. Xiangmian took a handkerchief and said while wiping her tears.
Shu Ling: "Brave boy, you have to face up to your identity!"
A month later, after a hearty dinner, the family had an extra girl, who sat in the courtyard and chatted happily.
Xiangmian has long accepted the fact that Mu Lang is a girl in her heart, and treats Mu Lang as her own sister, and Song's father and Song mother also raise Mu Lang as her own daughter.
Living here is a hundred times stronger than the days of begging along the street, Mu Lang's heart is full of happiness, and his body is a little rounder.
Xiangmian asked Mu Lang why you called a boy a girl, and Mu Lang said that the girl took the boy's name to make a living.
Xiangmian suddenly had fun and asked, "You have the second child in line, right?" â
Mu Lang: "Uh-huh. â
"The eldest is called Jin Lang, and the third is called Shui Lang, right?"
Mu Lang: "Yes, yes, Childe is so smart. â
Mu Lang: "Childe, how did you guess it?" â
Xiangmian said proudly: "Childe, I have been talented and intelligent since I was a child. â
"And I also know that you have a sister named Huolang. â
Yan Liyu and Song Heng looked at the two of them like a match, and they remembered when they fell in love for the first time.
"Brother Song"
"Rain Girl"
The two clasped hands.
Speaking of Mulang, her mother gave birth to five daughters, so her father named Oirao in order to have a son.
However, the five sisters died of illness, starvation, and it was difficult for the separated five to get together, but Mu Lang has now come out of her grief, and she wants to live well for her sisters.
After chatting, Tianxiangmian returned to his room, and saw Mu Lang standing in front of his door, and couldn't help but wonder, what is this girl going to do.
"Childe, I've warmed up the bath water, you can go take a bath. â
Xiangmian smiled and found that there was indeed a large bucket of hot water behind the newly bought screen.
"Does Childe want a slave to help change clothes?"
Can't this girl think of herself as a master? Let go of the idea of a servant and want to be a maid.
"No, I'm used to washing myself. â
"By the way, you can help me close the door. â
Take off your clothes, lie comfortably in the bathtub, close your eyes, and hum a little song comfortably.
When I looked up, my mother was startled. "Why are you in my room. Xiangmian asked as she covered her chest with her hands.
"Childe, didn't you tell me to close the door?"
"Yes, I told you to close the door, it's a person, you go back to rest, not stay here. â
Mu Lang: "But others say that the son wants the maid to serve after taking a bath." â
"Who told you?"
"No one told me, the slave will be wrong," said a cigarette and disappeared.
Xiangmian thought to herself who would say it, her hands slapped the water angrily, the water splashed, and her mother said that she always wanted to hug her grandson.
At dawn, Xiangmian walked out of the room and found that Mu Lang had already prepared the face wash.
When I thought of what my mother arranged last night, I was a little embarrassed. But he still smiled and said, "Mulang, you got up so early, you've worked hard!" While picking up a towel to wash his face.
Mu Lang said shyly, "It is natural for a slave to serve the young master."
Xiangmian was scared in her heart, this girl wouldn't like me anymore, she was so embarrassed last night, she could get up early and serve me as if it was nothing.
I also saw that Mu Lang didn't apply a single powder, delicate skin, big watery eyes, round and thin red cherry mouth, such a lovely girl is easy for people to fall into.
Mu Lang was stared at by Xiangmian, his heart was "thumping", his heart was secretly moving, and he slowly turned his face away, making him even more delicate and moving.
Xiangmian's inner world: I'm sorry, my soul is a woman, I still like men, a girl like you looks so cute, I will take good care of it as a sister, and when you grow up, I will find a good husband for you.
"I'm sorry" Xiangmian apologized, put down the towel, and immediately ran to the small courtyard to practice martial arts.
Mu Lang also secretly went to see Xiangmian practicing martial arts.
Mu Lang hid behind the loquat tree and looked at the martial arts practitioner stupidly.
Xiangmian was practicing vigorously, turned around and saw the corner of Mu Lang's skirt, and looked up to see Mu Lang standing under the loquat tree.
The two glanced at each other, Mu Lang blushed and fled shyly.
Xiangmian supports the forehead: It seems that I have to change places to practice in the future, and I can't harm other people's simple girls.