Maybe it's thinking during the day and dreaming at night. During the day, I always thought about how fun Yang Qing was when I was a child, and I dreamed of that distant boy at night. When I opened my eyes, I found that the weeds were manman, the dense fog was blown away by the wind, and the fog in front of me was the field house of Yangjia Village.

Mochizuki stood at the entrance of the village, standing in the darkness, looking at this qiē in confusion.

Looking down at his hand, it was still the hand that belonged to the sixteen-year-old Yang Wangyue.

During the day, she was still in Yunmen, and when she woke up at night, she returned to Yangjia Village, which she was also familiar with. Mochizuki was a little confused.

However, she has always been bold and unscrupulous, but she is puzzled, but she does not have much fear.

When the stars and moon were in the sky, Mochizuki lingered at the entrance of the village for a long time, and decided to go to the village first and go in to explore the situation. See if she is dead again, or alive again, or there is another Yang Wangyue in this village.

I heard the wolf howling in the distance, the cold wind blowing in the near distance, the girl's white shirt and pink skirt, the corners of the skirt were stretched out with green vines, embroidered with clusters of orchids. Under the wind, her hairband flew with her black hair, and she slapped it on her face several times. The skin is as white as jade, the neck is as trimmed as a snow crane, and the waist is tight and graceful. The girl shuttles in the night fog, slender and colorful, beautiful and smart, like a mountain ghost.

As he passed by a place, he heard something unusual, and Mochizuki stopped and stopped to look.

At the entrance of the village, there is a square plot the size of a vegetable garden, which is stacked with bricks on three sides, and the surrounding open space is littered with garbage discarded by the villagers. When the pile is too much, the village chief will organize people to dispose of the garbage by hand, or throw it away as fertilizer or throw it into the river. In the summer, the weather is hot, and the smell of garbage is rushing, so everyone will avoid walking when they pass by.

It was when Mochizuki was passing by this piece of garbage that he heard the sound of rustling from behind.

I sneered in my heart:

Pretending to be a ghost.

The girl stood straight, her hands in her sleeves had been bent up and she was ready, but she smiled casually, "Come out." ”

The movement behind the mountain of garbage disappeared, but no one came out.

Mochizuki narrowed his eyes, turned sideways with a smile, and looked in the direction he sensed earlier, "Come out obediently, don't go around with me." If I go and get you out myself, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

She's ready to make a move - Yang Qing isn't around, so what? Her martial arts are far worse than him, but her fighting experience is much richer than Yang Qing's. The fearless spirit of not being afraid of death can help her a lot when she really kills the enemy. No matter what kind of bull ghost and snake god the other party is, Mochizuki has never been afraid to retreat.

After the garbage heap, a child slowly walked out, and the black shadow was thin under the moon.

Greatly beyond Mochizuki's expectations.

She looked at the kid who came out of the garbage dump in amazement—

The cold moon was silent, and the sky was full of stars. She was wandering at the entrance of the village, and in the hesitation, in the fog, she met this little child.

Look at small children, standing behind piles of garbage. Look at him with a pair of eyes open, looking up at her.

Facing the starlight in the sky, Mochizuki seemed to see her first night after being reborn and seeing Yang Qing. The outline she saw now was exactly the same as what she saw when he first came down to the Cloud Gate and walked in the world.

The stars are in his eyes.

Only one is larger and one is smaller.

One smiled at the corners of his lips and was leisurely, and the other was obviously scared but pretended to be calm.

Mochizuki blurted out, "Yang Qing! "How, how did you become...... What does this look like? ”

She walked over to the boy on the edge of the garbage.

The child was dirty, and his clothes smelled unpleasant. His face was painted black and blue, and he didn't look like the handsome young man who was dressed in white and snow, but he could see the slightest trace everywhere.

When she called out "Yang Qing", the look in the child's dark eyes was still full of vigilance. The girl crouched down in front of him and pressed his shoulder, the child's body stiffened, maintaining a posture ready to flee at any moment. He was obviously so frightened, but he pursed his lips and spoke to her cautiously, as if flattering and tempting, "Sister, who do you know about me?" ”

"Of course." Mochizuki replied.

She looked at this beautiful-eyed boy with strange eyes - really, Yang Qing, who was in his twenties, was attracted to her everywhere on his body. Her gaze was on him, and he was so in line with her view of a man that she often didn't know where to look first. But the little boy in front of him, his face was dirty and he couldn't see clearly, only his eyes were shining, and they were flashing like black grapes.

Her eyes flickered, and the girl's heart jumped.

Mochizuki pondered in his heart and had a bold guess - "How old are you this year?" ”

Stretched out six fingers, thought about it, and retracted it half a halfway.

Blinking at her - Mochizuki resisted the urge to rub the little cutie.

"It's called Yang Qing?"

“…… No, it's not," Xiao Tong lowered his head, "Sister, you recognize the wrong person, I'm not Yang Qing." ”

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, amused by this little cutie. didn't care how dirty he was and how bad the smell was, Mochizuki dragged this weak little body into his arms and hugged him, hugged him tightly, laughed, and his eyebrows danced, "Yang Qing, you're so funny!" ”

A five-year-old child does not stutter or ambiguous when he speaks, and his logic is quite clear, and he can talk to adults so that they can understand what he is saying. will also lie to her when he thinks she is a bad person, saying that he is not Yang Qing.

So cute, it's not Yang Qing, who is it?!

At this time, Yang Qing became cute, which made Mochizuki very strange. It's not heartbeat, it's heartbeat. I always want to hold my whole heart in front of him and make him happy.

Mochizuki hugged Xiao Yangqing and wanted to kiss him, but when he saw his dirty little face, he couldn't kiss anymore. After a few thoughts in his heart, he felt that he had an eighty percent chance and returned to the year when Yang Qing was killed. He told her that his parents died, leaving him alone, and later, in all difficulties, he was taken to Yunmen by the head of Yunmen, which ended Xiao Yangqing's life as a beggar.

Mochizuki was not afraid of anything weird, but now that she met Xiao Yangqing again, she didn't have the heart to think about anything else. If it was just a dream, the dream allowed her to meet Yang Qing when she was a child, she took the time to consider the background, and wasted a moment with Xiao Yang Qing, what a pity.

Mochizuki thought he had returned to the year when Yang Qing's parents had an accident.

There is a little bit of guilt for him, but it is not very deep: first, she is still young at this time, what does the matter of the Holy Religion have to do with her; Second, Yang Qing's father and mother were never killed by her, and when she met him, she even let all the people from Yunmen go. She felt that she had done a good job with Yang Qing, and she didn't feel sorry for Yang Qing. Coming from that kind of ethereal thing that no one can control, why bother yourself?

The girl directly took the young child in her arms and got up, her heart was full of a strange sense of self-satisfaction: one day, she could hug Yang Qing in this way of holding a child, how strange!

She said, "Yang Qing, come with me." ”

Don't go to Cloud Gate! Wait for me to see what the current situation of the Holy Sect is, let's go back to the Holy Sect directly! When you were five years old, I was five years old too. Maybe we can save my childhood.

The little boy was forcibly held in her arms, his eyes were dark and wet, his little face was tense, his hand was on the girl's shoulder, and he asked in a low voice, "You, are you a member of the Demon Sect?" ”

"That's right." Mochizuki responded refreshedly.

I saw that the body of the child in his arms was even more stiff, his eyes were already full of fear, and his little body was trembling. His eyes were wet, and his eyelashes were so long, as if he was about to shed tears in the next moment.

Mochizuki threatened him, "Don't cry!" Knowing that I am a demon cultist, if I dare to cry, I will kill you now! ”

There was a teasing smile in her eyes, but where could the child tell the difference? Snorted and retracted the tears.

Obviously, a five-year-old child still pretends to be an adult, "I don't cry, you don't kill me." ”

"......" is so cute!

Mochizuki couldn't hold back any longer, regardless of his dislike for Xiao Yangqing, leaned over, slapped on his little face, and kissed him heavily.

She kissed his eyes wide, and under his long curly eyelashes, his eyes were as clear and bright as washed by water, stars and the Milky Way, full of brilliance. Mochizuki's heart softened—and she couldn't help but kiss him several times.

The boy was timid, "Are you going to kill me after kissing me?" ”

Mochizuki hahaha: "That's right. ”

Xiao Tong looked at this beautiful girl in horror - she simply matched Xiao Yang Qing's imagination of a bad person. With a face that is beautiful enough to tempt people, he deceived his father and mother, and led so many people to hunt down and kill their family. The more innocent the laugh, the more presumptuous the bad it is.

What Xiao Yang Qing learned from the Demon Sect people - bad people not only have bad faces, but also have good faces.

He is much more precocious than children of the same age:

My father and mother died, but I survived to protect him. He was only five years old, and he knew what "death" was when he sat next to his father's corpse.

Xiao Yangqing didn't feel Mochizuki's amiability at all, and only felt that those bad guys had made a comeback. She will kill him like her father and mother, cold-blooded and ruthless, turning her face and denying people, he will also die......

The fear of the unknown finally overcame the composure of the force. The little boy looked at Mochizuki blankly, really helpless, really didn't know what to do, his little mouth suddenly grinned, he couldn't hold back anymore, and he cried out loud. The golden bean fell from his moist eyes, on his face, and on the back of the girl's hand holding him.

Hot Mochizuki's hands tremble.

Xiao Yangqing cried loudly without warning.

As soon as Mochizuki staggered, the cry of a young child suddenly erupted in her ears like a thunderbolt, which made her dizzy, her hand trembled, and she almost threw Xiao Yangqing out.

"...... "Die young, Yang Qing will actually cry!!

He was crying in her arms!!

Scared to cry by her!!

Mochizuki has never dealt with children, as soon as Xiao Yangqing cried, her heart was about to break, she was dazed and flustered, and she continued to threaten on her face, "What are you crying about?" If you cry again, you will be killed first and then killed, and you will be fed to the dog when you die! ”

Little Yang Qing, with damp black eyes and a sad mood, where can she understand what she means by "killing the woman first and then killing", anyway, she feels that she is going to be killed by this terrible sister.

My heart was sad, disappointed and frightened, and I cried even louder.

Mochizuki: "......"

The eardrums are going to be broken.

But can she really kill Xiao Yangqing?

Mochizuki regrets her threat to the child and wants to coax him. But when the child cried, he really couldn't hear anything. No matter how cold and calm Yang Qing is and how wise and liberal arts he is in the future, he is now just a helpless child who is bullied by adults.

Xiao Yangqing cried even more sadly.

Mochizuki is starting to get sad too.

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That night, it took a lot of hands and feet to get rid of Xiao Yangqing, who was crying endlessly. It is possible to point acupoints, but thinking that Yang Qing is still young now, and acupoints are not good for his health, Mochizuki endured it and did not destroy his natural good bones for martial arts.

Mochizuki was coaxed and frightened to make the child in his arms stop crying.

Mochizuki coaxed him to exhaustion, threw the child on the ground with a black face, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Every time he glared at the child standing on the ground, the child shrank into the shadows. Mochizuki has never had a bad temper, coaxing children is already her limit, even if the other party is Yang Qing, she can't continue to lower her posture.

Leng Leng asked, "What are you doing standing so far away?" Stay close to me, it's so quiet here, it looks unusual, you stand so far away, I don't care if you're taken away by a wolf. ”

Xiao Yangqing actually understood what she was saying, and slowly moved to her side, explaining in a low voice, "There is no one in the village. ”

"Huh?" Mochizuki asked, "Can you be complete in your words?" It's really a problem from childhood to adulthood, grinding and chirping. Can you be decisive? ”

This kind of thing, Mochizuki never dared to say it in front of her Qing brother. She also bullied her younger brother for being young and ignorant, and didn't dare to do anything to her.

Xiao Yangqing was aggrieved in his heart, the golden beans had already dropped a basket, rubbed his eyes, and explained the situation in a small voice. Although he is only more than five years old, he speaks really well, and rarely stumbles, but he just speaks a long paragraph. Although he often thinks about it because he doesn't know how to express some words, his delicate description looks so pleasing to people.

At least Bo Mochizuki's favor.

She was irritated by his tears, as his soft voice vanished.

Xiao Yangqing told her that the Demon Sect killed his father and mother, and after his father died, the people in the village were afraid, and the people from the government came to take care of it and moved the villagers away. But no adult found out that he was not dead, he was afraid of people, afraid that people would come to kill him, and his father and mother kept asking him to flee before he died, and he didn't know where to flee, so he could only hide from people.

He hung around in Yangjia Village and went to the garbage dump to pick up something to eat. But he was still so hungry, and his mother took him to the town when he was alive, and he also wanted to go to the town to find something to eat. But when I saw so many people during the day, I didn't know whether to go or not.

The little boy rubbed his eyes and spoke, and Mochizuki suddenly squatted down, pressed his soft hand on his eyes, and helped him rub it. Xiao Yangqing smelled a fragrance on the girl's body, he looked at it in a daze, and saw that his sister, who was still fierce to him just now, was now rubbing his eyes for him, and he also came over and blew on his eyes.

The girl's eyes were full of tenderness, "Your eyes hurt, right?" Tell you not to cry, you have to cry. Deserve! ”

Because of Mochizuki's rare gentleness, when she later proposed to go to Yang Qing's house to see, Yang Qing did not refuse. In fact, his home has been almost destroyed by the Demon Sect, half of the house has collapsed, the corpses and the like have been taken away by the government, and a seal has been affixed to the outside of the courtyard gate.

Mochizuki asked, "How do you get home with a seal?" ”

Xiao Yangqing pointed to the side of the courtyard wall. There were a few bricks piled up, neatly stacked. Mochizuki lowered her head, looked at this little boy who was a little taller than her knees, looked at the towering courtyard wall, looked at the piles of turned heads, and then estimated Xiao Yang Qing's height, she was quite surprised, "You have practiced martial arts so early?" ”

The boy nodded.

Mochizuki smiled with bent eyes, leaned over again, and kissed him on the forehead, "That's smart!" Kiss again, "It's so talented!" ”

The sooner you practice martial arts, the better, most of the bones are not suitable, and you have to grow almost to start it. Yang Qing started to contact martial arts so early, and his parents naturally wouldn't harm him, which can only show that he was a natural martial arts genius.

Mochizuki tore open the seal and pushed the door in.

Xiao Yangqing one night, since he met this strange sister, she kissed him one bite after another, kissing his little face that was hidden under the filth red, his eyes flickered, and he bit his lip. He didn't know why this sister always kissed him, he used to be kissed often, but since his father died, he became like this, every time he met someone, people were disgusted and hid away, and he was never kissed again.

Strange sister.

Xiao Yangqing was afraid that she would force him to take her home and what he was going to do, so he walked on his short legs and nervously chased him into his house. When he entered the door, he saw Mochizuki picking and picking at his house, the cabinet was pushed open, the bed board was lifted, and the teapot on the table was picked up and knocked and knocked and looked at and looked.

The already messy house was even more messy because of Mochizuki's entry.

Xiao Tong looked at her very nervously and plucked up his courage, "I don't have anything at home, don't look for it." There's nothing you want here. You go quickly...... The uncles of the government will catch you! ”

"Poof!" Mochizuki was arrogant, turned his head and smiled, and bullied the child again, "Then I'll use you to coerce them!" ”

Xiao Yangqing's eyes were wet, and the mist began to fill again.

Mochizuki: "Don't cry!" If you dare to cry, I'll set fire to your house! ”

Xiao Yangqing sniffed, a little angry, and a little aggrieved. He couldn't control himself, so he turned around and sat down on the steps, not looking at what the hell the sister was doing at his house. Anyway, anyway...... His life was in her hands, what could he do?

The little boy was stunned and thought: Mother still told me to run away, I think I am going to die soon. What does it feel like to die?

Mochizuki is penniless, whether it's a dream or something else, and when he comes to a strange place, he has to find a way to live. She rummaged around Yang Qing's house, and finally managed to scrape together a bag of copper coins, and bowed to the void: I'm sorry, my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, I am here to take your son to live, not to be greedy for your family's money.

Cleaned up the half of the room that could still be seen, Mochizuki wiped his sweat, leaned on the window and looked out, under the white light of the bright moon, the small figure sat on the steps, hugging his knees in a daze.

Xiao Yangqing is still there.

Relieved, after Mochizuki put his mind at ease, he went in and out again, fetched water in the well in the courtyard, and after boiling the water, he poured the door of the house and lifted his little body into his arms, "Come here, wash your body." A smell of dirty! ”

Xiao Yangqing was completely left to Mochizuki to fiddle freely.

He stripped the boy naked, threw him into the mixed warm water, and shivered at his behold. Mochizuki asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Yang Qing pursed his lips, "The water is so hot." ”

Where is the "......" hot? It feels pretty much the same!

But Mochizuki has never taken a child with him, so he doesn't know that children's feelings are different from adults. She could only endure her anger and pour some cold water into it, and the troublesome little child said, "It's not hot." Mochizuki glanced at him, raised his hand casually, and threw his undressed clothes out of the window and threw them in the yard.

Xiao Yangqing blinked her black and white eyes and quietly observed her. When he saw the white of her eyes, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

When he was a child, Yang Qing was a very smart child. From this question of whether the water is hot or not, he tested Mochizuki's attitude towards him. Always threatens him, and at every turn is "I'll kill you no matter what", but so far, what this sister has done doesn't seem to hurt him.

So, she shouldn't be trying to kill him, right?

Mochizuki washes the child's body with enthusiasm. I don't stop being happy in my heart: I have never seen Yang Qing take a bath when he grew up. He is good at martial arts and never gives her a chance to see it. Now, she saw little Yang Qing.

Thin, soft, rubbing the outer layer of mud, white and tender skin, clear eyebrows. The water poured over him and dripped down his eyelashes...... Mochizuki was still not satisfied, "Yang Qing, laugh." ”

The boy raised his lips pitifully and smiled reluctantly. Mochizuki stretched out his hand and poked his dimples, and immediately his eyes filled with smiles.

She reached out to pry water on his little body, reached into the water with her bare hands, played with the little ** between his legs, suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and raised her eyes to look at him.

Mochizuki was so happy that he didn't care about the dirty water, so he hugged the child in the water into his arms and kissed him again, "Hehe, do you know, you can't grow up~~ Poor Yang Qing, poof! ”

"What's not going to work?" Xiao Yangqing asked obediently.

He was so well-behaved, blinking at him, and in the moonlight, Mochizuki couldn't help pinching his little face and teasing him in a small voice, "Don't worry about that." Follow me in the future, and I will raise you. Don't call me 'sister', you're calling me old...... Call me 'Lady'! ”

Xiao Yangqing's eyes widened, looking at her snow-white cheeks in front of his little face.

He thought to himself: what "lady"?! That's what my dad usually calls me. My dad said that those who grew older than me were called "sisters". Why is it called "lady"? That's not right! That's not what my mom and dad taught me!

Mochizuki tempted him: "Do you want to eat?" Want to wear new clothes? Want to play anywhere? Then call me ''. Call me 'lady', whatever you want, I'll give it to you! ”

Xiao Yangqing looked at her and blinked, "Really? ”

"Really!"

He whispered, "Lady." ”

After shouting, his face turned red.

Mochizuki hugged him and began to kiss him in the face, but it was not enough to kiss him at all. She is so shameless, if the eldest brother Qing doesn't shout, he will force Xiao Yangqing to say. Bullying him for not understanding anything, and forcing him to say whatever he wants to hear.

Xiao Yang Qing's face was flushed, and she kissed her. Mustering up the courage, he reached out and pushed her face away, and said, "You said and shouted, you will give me whatever I want." Does it count now? ”

"Forget it," Mochizuki carried him out of the wooden basin and wiped him with a towel, in a good mood, "I will give you all the life you want me to take." ”

"Then give me your life." Xiao Tong said.

“……！” Mochizuki's eyelids jumped, and he turned his face to look at him expressionlessly, "You want me to kill myself?" ”

Yang Qing still thinks she is a bad person?

Mochizuki's face was flat, and the little boy was immediately timid, and lowered his eyes, "Then, okay?" ”

"No way!" Mochizuki refused, looking at the small movements of his lowered eyes.

Stretched out his hand and flicked his long eyelashes, and his depression was cured again-

Yang Qing likes the action of lowering his eyes very much, and every time he lowers his eyes, his eyelashes are so thick and long. It turns out that he has really been so sick since he was a child. I can't change it for so many years. As soon as I was in a bad mood and thinking about things, I began to lower my eyes......

Mochizuki said magnanimously, "Change your request." ”

Xiao Yangqing turned his head to look at her, and after his eyes were washed, his eyes were even brighter, and Mochizuki's heart trembled, "Then I want you to stay away from me." ”

“……！” Mochizuki's eyelids jumped again.

couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him on the forehead, "Yang Qing, you are really wilted and wilted from childhood to adulthood!" I thought you were cute when you were a child, just as annoying! ”

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Always Mochizuki took Xiao Yang Qing and left Yangjia Village in a chic manner. went to a gambling workshop in the town, exchanged some money, and bought clothes for Xiao Yangqing. The proprietress of the ready-to-wear shop looked at the little boy with handsome eyebrows, and when he grew up, he must be a scourge that would overwhelm the country and the city, and praised Mochizuki who was waiting at the door, "This is the son of the lady, it's so beautiful!" ”

Mochizuki pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and wrapped the hair around her ears, her pretty appearance, and she looked at the boss lady for a while. The little girl smiled and said, "Look at my dress, do you look like a woman?" I'm not a. ”

"Who is the girl?" The proprietress is sincere.

Mochizuki raised his eyebrows at the little boy with clear eyebrows, and beckoned with a wicked smile, "Yang Qing, sue her, what do you call me?" ”

Xiao Yangqing blushed, was dragged into his arms by Mochizuki, and was glared at by Mochizuki threateningly, before he opened his mouth and called out in a particularly low voice, "Lady." ”

Mochizuki happily threw away the silver ticket and dragged him away.

The proprietress in the ready-to-wear shop behind him was dumbfounded: "This girl is sick, right?!" ”

No matter whether Mochizuki is sick or not, no matter how Mochizuki teases Xiao Yangqing, Xiao Yangqing is always led by her all the way now. He lost his father and mother, and he was always wary of things around him, and he was a little afraid. I can also be nervous when I see people. Mochizuki never sympathized with him, no matter if he was pretending or what, he would play how he wanted.

Wandering around the streets, she saw something interesting, so she went over to play by herself. not only played by herself, but also forced Xiao Yangqing to play with her.

Xiao Tong was bullied and cried by her at first, his eyes were red all the way, but he was hit by Mochizuki, and his heart was strong, and when he was held by her, he shot a small arrow to win the little clay figure, and his cheeks were already showing beautiful dimples.

Mochizuki hugged him, kissed his star-like eyes, and poked his dimples.

happily carried him all the way back to the inn, "How beautiful it looks when you smile!" I don't like that you're always wrinkled, and when you're with me, you're going to laugh! ”

Xiao Yangqing found that Mochizuki was in a good mood, so he liked to carry him and leave. He was five and a half years old, not three, and felt like an adult. When he was at home, his parents didn't always hug him. Mochizuki hugged him and walked in the crowd, his little face was red, he was very embarrassed, and he was very resistant. But I'm used to holding it.

When he returned to the inn, the little child, who was full of wariness of Mochizuki, had already hugged the girl's neck, rested his head on her shoulder, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. The warm breath sprayed on the girl's long neck, and Mochizuki's heart itched and she was overjoyed.

He snuggled up to her obediently and skillfully, and did not treat her as an enemy, and she was so happy in her heart.

Even if he wants the stars in the sky, Mochizuki will pick them for him.

But little Yang Qing doesn't want the stars in the sky.

Mochizuki teases him every day, buys him all kinds of toys, and accompanies him to eat and drink. The smile on his face slowly increased, and he no longer always thought about his dead father.

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As the two became acquainted, Xiao Yangqing was no longer afraid of Mochizuki, however, he no longer refused to call her "lady". Every time I called her, I reverted to the title of "sister".

Resigned, Mochizuki dragged him into his arms and forced him to look into his eyes, "It's called 'Lady'!" Otherwise, I won't give you food tomorrow! ”

Yang Qingzhen is beautiful, from childhood to adulthood.

The little child, like a jade ball, white and soft, was held in his arms by Mochizuki, leaning on her knees, and shook his head with a smile, "If you don't eat, you won't eat." 'Lady' is called Niangzi, you are not my Niangzi. ”

Mochizuki laughed at him, "Your 'lady' came to 'lady', I was dizzy when I heard it." Sure enough, it was a child, and the vocabulary was not enough, and the words could not be spoken clearly. A sucker! ”

He was hit on the head by her, but he just reached out and touched it, still with a clear eyebrow, neither aggrieved nor angry.

Look at his little face...... Mochizuki covered his face and whispered, "Why do you look so similar...... temper is so similar.

Xiao Yang Qing saw that this sister was starting to get sick again, so he didn't ask much, just took her hand, "Sister, look at the new moves I learned yesterday, have you practiced them well." ”

What he practiced all the way was the martial arts method that his father taught him. Mochizuki glanced at the side, it just so happened that she was also learning the martial arts of Yunmen, and she couldn't guide Yang Qing when she grew up, and now she can still guide Yang Qing. Mochizuki has a bad temper and is often annoyed when something doesn't go well, but the little apprentice of the professor opposite is a child named Yang Qing, so smart, how she teaches, he can quickly comprehend, so that Mochizuki has to admire.

Hearing that he was going to practice martial arts again, Mochizuki sat under a locust tree in the courtyard of the borrowed house. The summer heat made her drowsy and yawned, "How old are you, why are you so diligent?" Stop practicing, go out and play. Don't suffocate yourself. ”

Xiao Yang Qing said seriously, "I learned martial arts, and when I grow up, I will kill the people of the Demon Sect and avenge my father." I have to learn quickly and become very powerful. ”

Mochizuki covered her mouth and yawned, lowered her eyes, and looked at the little boy standing in front of her in the courtyard. She looked at him with a strange and strange look, and said slowly, "Kill the people of the Demon Sect? No, as I said, you don't want to be an enemy of the Holy Church. Because I am a member of the Holy Religion. ”

"You're not," he said, "and I recognize those people in the street, and you don't know them." ”

"I'm not known to everyone in the Holy Sect! In short, you can't be an enemy of the Holy Church! ”

"No!" Xiao Yang pursed his lips and was very resolute, "I want revenge." ”

Mochizuki stared at him for a long time, his eyes changing slightly. Thinking for a moment what am I doing, helping the Holy Cult raise a powerful enemy? For a while, I thought that it was not wrong for Yang Qing to take revenge, he was killed like this.

Then I thought, "I want to bring him back to the Holy Religion." He wouldn't, wouldn't he?

Yang Qing, who is five and a half years old, is soft and sweet. However, his temper twisted up, just like he was in his twenties. When you don't have an idea, you can do whatever you want, and when you have an idea, you follow me all. There are very few things that must be done absolutely, but once he makes up his mind about this absolute thing, it is something that no one else can persuade him to do.

He never said that my parents' revenge would not be avenged just because she was a demon saint. He's just thinking of something else...... Moreover, the revenge he made against the Demon Sect in his latest decision, the price paid by the Demon Sect, in fact, is not much better than letting the Demon Sect be destroyed.

Mochizuki looked at the little kid practicing his moves under the tree and thought, "Do I really want to take him back to the Holy Sect?"

In fact, Yang Qing was not suitable for the Holy Sect.

What kind of place the Holy Religion is, no one knows better than me. The filth here is filthy and terrible, and if there is no one to protect it, it will ruin the current Yang Qing. At this time, the Holy Maiden Mochizuki was not yet a Holy Maiden, and Yuan Yingxing was not the Holy Sect Master. They were all insulted and bullied by the current sect leader...... Without a strong support, go back to the Holy Sect, Mochizuki doesn't care about himself, he grew up like this, what should Yang Qingke do?

Such a beautiful boy.

The eyes are so good-looking.

It's such a poignant laugh.

His eyes, by the time he was in his twenties, were as clean as a child and full of starlight.

This is what Yunmen's good growth environment brought him.

Not a holy religion.

The Holy Sect will never be able to raise Yang Qinglai.

Mochizuki looked at the boy under the tree, smiled slightly, and thought: Forget it, my brother Qing, let's go back to Yunmen. Cloud Gate is the right one for him.

Let him always be so attracted to her.

Let her be obsessed with him as much as she is obsessed with the light. Let her always feel that she is lucky, meet him, do her best, chase him, and love him.

After Xiao Yangqing finished practicing a piece of swordsmanship, he turned around and saw the beautiful girl under the tree, looking at him with his cheeks and laughing. The smile is so gentle, clear and beautiful.

Seeing her smile, Xiao Tong thought that she was appreciating her good martial arts practice, so she was also very happy. Jumped over and threw herself into her arms, "Sister! ”

Mochizuki put his arms around him and let the small stove lean into his arms. His body was so hot that Mochizuki would have dragged him out of the room. Now he was reluctant to send him to Yunmen soon, so he hugged him, feeling that this little heat was not unbearable.

She bowed her head and kissed him again.

The earrings that shook like drops of water in his ears hit Xiao Yangqing's face. The beating made his little face blush, covering his face, and staring up at her earrings.

Mochizuki pinched his face and asked proudly, "Am I good-looking?" ”

He nodded.

"Will you marry me?"

The child was stunned for a moment and whispered, "You are so much older than me......"

Mochizuki glared at him, he was really not afraid of her, and he actually continued to speak, "You are so much older than me, can I marry you?" ”

"What do you know," Mochizuki said seriously, "you can marry if you want." A child can marry an adult. ”

Xiao Yangqing was deceived by Mochizuki again, and nodded, "Okay, then I'll marry you." ”

Mochizuki's heart jumped, looking at him for a long time, and hugged him silently.

He never said anything about marrying her...... She didn't even know when he would marry her......

Yang Qing's personality is so slow, just being familiar with her, I'm afraid it will take several years to be familiar with her. He wasn't in a hurry at all, and it was not interesting for her to urge, as if she was joking...... She didn't know when she would marry Yang Qing when she grew up. When he was young, Yang Qing had already made a wish to marry her.

I like him so much.

However, Mochizuki is not a person who likes to be sentimental.

After a while, she began to tease Xiao Yangqing again, "Are the earrings on my ears good-looking?" ”

"Hmm!"

Mochizuki pinched his nose, "Piercing your ears too, is it okay to wear earrings?" ”

Xiao Yangqing was surprised, "Boys can also grind ear piercings?" ”

"Why not?" Mochizuki thought to himself, the Miao Jiang disciples of our Holy Sect, all men wear earrings, tempting him, "Wear a pair with me!" Same! Good no good? ”

She is sharp and sharp, and her lies are seamless, she can't deceive him when she grows up, but she can't deceive her little cutie when she was a child, but she is a deception.

The child was still hesitant, and Mochizuki looked sad again, "Don't you want to be like me?" I don't ...... you so much."

Xiao Yangqing quickly relented, "Okay then." ”

was happily hugged by Mochizuki and kissed in his arms.

……

After Mochizuki made the decision to send Yang Qing to Yunmen, he changed the direction of his journey and headed all the way north. She thought that she was going to send him all the way to the bottom of Yunmen Mountain, just like the first time she met him when she grew up, and said goodbye to him at the bottom of the mountain.

However, before they left the situation in the southwest, they met the head of the Cloud Gate.

Feng Xingyun is exactly the appearance of a young man, dressed in white, asking people on the street about the tragedy of Yangjia Village, and Mochizuki led Xiao Yangqing to play on the street. Xiao Yangqing played carefree, but as soon as Mochizuki looked up, he saw Fengyun. She looked at him, glanced at him, and from his silhouette and face, she could see a little shadow of the head of the Cloud Gate in the future.

Moreover, he is still inquiring about the tragedy of Yangjia Village.

Mochizuki looked at him and was silent for a long time.

Feng Xingyun suddenly turned his head, looked at the street behind him, and saw the girl standing in front of a small stall staring at him. The induction of the martial artist made him naturally not miss the girl's scrutiny.

In this accident, the two sides met.

Feng Xingyun has always paid attention to his junior brother's family, and when he heard about the destruction of his junior brother's family, he personally went down the mountain, wanting to help his junior brother see what he could do. And the only thing he can do is to take away his junior brother's son and teach this child to grow up healthy and safe in Yunmen and grow into an outstanding person.

Mochizuki only hesitated for a moment, and then decided to tell the truth. The two sides borrowed a private house, and when they had dinner at night, Mochizuki pushed the dazed little Yang Qing to Feng Xingyun and introduced them to both parties. Feng Xingyun looked at the small and well-behaved child, his eyes were a little red, and he thanked Mochizuki again and again, and asked her, "The girl is so righteous, I don't know which disciple it is, I am grateful to the girl for her great kindness ...... the cloud gate."

Mochizuki smiled, "I'm just a passerby." He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Yangqing gently, "Master, you have to treat this child well." ”

She said it, and felt that she was talking in vain. Yunmen is very good to Yang Qing, everything that can be given to him, and everything that can be taught to him is taught. The reason why Yang Qing is Yang Qing is that his parents have no credit, and they are basically all raised well by Yunmen. Outstanding people, referring to this sect.

That night, Mochizuki decided to take his leave. Sent out Yang Qing, she didn't know where she should go, and planned to go to the Holy Sect to have a look. Isn't there still a child in the Holy Church who suffered as a child? She went to see if she could save her poor self.

In the evening, she talked to Feng Xingyun about Xiao Yangqing, went back to her house to pack her baggage, and prepared to leave at night before Xiao Yangqing knew. However, she searched in the house for a long time, but did not find the money bag she had put away. Mochizuki touched his face in confusion and muttered in the dark night, "I remember it was placed here...... I don't have a bad memory, right? ”

There was a knock on the door.

She went to open the door, but saw no figure, and was about to close the door, when she suddenly paused, lowered her head, and saw the little boy with his face up.

He had a white face, black and white eyes, and looked up at her.

He asked softly, "Are you leaving?" ”

"......" Yang Qing has really been delicate since he was a child.

Meniscuate raised his face, "Did you take my money bag away?" Give it back! ”

Xiao Yangqing looked at her and said, "I, I went out to buy candy, and I spent it all." ”

“……”

Mochizuki looked at Yang Qing gently: Little broken child.

You've never liked sweets. Don't think I don't know.

Little fool.

You don't lie after all. After all, you're still so young, you're not even six years old.

Sighing, "I won't even lie...... What do you think you'll do? ”

She didn't want the money bag anymore, turned her head back to the house, put the burden on her back, walked to the door, and waved at Xiao Yang Qing, who was looking at her vigilantly, her eyes were crooked, "Good, go to sleep." ”

Go outside.

She walked straight to the courtyard.

The child was in a daze at the door of her house for a moment, and then chased after her on her short legs. He caught up in the courtyard and grabbed her by the sleeve, "Where are you going?!" ”

"I'm going to buy you something fun." Mochizuki said casually.

"You lied to me!" The boy's voice tugging at her sleeve choked, and he sounded a little excited, and his forever weak voice was raised, "You just want to go, you just don't want me!" ”

Mochizuki lowered his head a little and looked at him, his face expressionless, "Yes, I'm leaving." I'm going to the Demon Cult, and I've told you that I'm a Demon Cult person. You just don't believe it. I'm going back to the Demon Cult now, don't stop me. ”

Start and go.

And at this step, the sleeve was once again pulled by the little hand.

Mochizuki was annoyed, "What are you doing?!" ”

The child raised his eyes, his eyes were moist, his expression was serious, and he said in a panic, "Sister, don't want me, I don't want to go to Cloud Gate." I'm going to the Demon Cult too, and I'm going with you. Don't leave me. ”

Mochizuki was stunned and looked down at him again.

She looked at him again and again, sometimes looking up at the moon, sometimes looking down at the cute and poor little boy tugging at his sleeve. She began to feel a little sad in her heart, and thought about it from afar:

How bright the moonlight is tonight, and how brilliant the stars are. It's like I've been separated from him again and again, and I've been reunited with him again and again. The man I love is not a man yet, just a little child who is not yet six years old. Even though I was less than six years old, he still liked me. He stole my purse and kept me in the way he could. He is so lovely, and he makes me so happy.

And I had to abandon him in order for him to grow up well.

Mochizuki was out of his mind for a long time, and slowly squatted down, looking at Xiao Yang Qing, whose eyes were slightly red and his eyes were wet. She reached out and wiped the water from his eyes.

Mochizuki said, "Yang Qing, you have to remember, my name is Mochizuki. ”

“…… Well? ”

"My name is Mochizuki," Mochizuki told him his own name for the first time in this surreal existence, and said to him very seriously, "My name is Mochizuki, and I will be the Demon Sect Holy Maiden Mochizuki in the future." You have to remember me. ”

"I remember."

"When you grow up, if you meet a demon saintess named Mochizuki, she likes what you like, and everyone who chases you ridicules you, don't be angry, don't give her a chance. You just give her that chance, and when she comes over, you'll like her very much, okay? ”

"Good!"

The girl's eyes were moist, and the light of water flowed in her eyes. She smiled, reached out and hooked with him, "Remember her." Don't forget about her. You remember that you were going to marry her. ”

Holding back tears, the toddler nodded, and nodded again.

He was sensible, and he expected the girl in front of him to say goodbye, and the dampness in her eyes made him palpitate and fear. He was sad with her, he didn't know why, he was happy for her, he could only nod.

In the nodding, in the moist eyes, the girl stood up again, little by little, pushed his hand out, turned around, and walked into the night.

Slowly, it melted into the night.

The night moon is extremely bright, cool and windy. When the girl went out of the courtyard gate, she looked back at him and saw the little child standing in the depths of the night.

The eyes are bright and the water runs down the face.

Mochizuki thought to himself: He will forget about me.

He was just over five years old. When he grows up, he'll forget about me.

Forget me as he forgot what his father looked like.

Yet in this moment, I am with him, I am with him...... It must be in the dark, there is some kind of induction.

I waited for him, I longed for him. I'm going to be with him always, the only one.

"Brother Qing, you remember, you promised that you would marry me," the girl murmured, "If you forget...... "It's okay to forget, I'll find you." ”

- I like you.

Always like you.

- I'll wait for you.

Always waiting for you.

- I watch over you.

Always watching over you.

Don't want it, don't ask for it...... Don't wait for me.