Chapter 106: Memories (1)
"Ahh Oh, almost forgot! The incident I told you about today was later lifted because of one person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hua Feifei thought of Shangguan Yan, and out of appreciation for his character, he specially mentioned it in front of Qing Yanran and Qing Moran. But it doesn't ask directly, but leads to a good start.
"That's right! I've always been curious about who it is. But what you just said was all a brushstroke, and you didn't say who that person was! Qing Yanran asked very cooperatively.
Qing Indifference was appreciative: "I just heard you say this, this person should be quite good." ”
"It's good, protecting a group of supporters of Bai Menglian." Leng Yumo nodded pertinently.
"Ahh Didn't I help you out? Qing Yanran was a little confused.
"Do you think Yumo and I can't handle those blind supporters?" Hua Feifei is very proud of herself and Yumo's strength.
"That's right." Qing Yanran nodded in agreement.
Qing Mo also agreed, and said, "I'm afraid that boy is also trying to help you." ”
"Yes." Hua Feifei's words still carried the meaning of appreciation for the boy.
"I've been talking about it for so long, and I haven't said who that boy is, say it quickly, let's hear if it's a familiar name?" Qing Yanran had a strong sense of curiosity about the boy.
"What does that boy seem to be called? Shangguan or something? Hua Feifei couldn't remember.
"Shangguan? How is it exactly the same as Brother Heng's surname? When Qing Yanran heard the word Shangguan, she subconsciously thought of Shangguan Heng, and the first thing that came to mind was Shangguan Heng.
"Shangguan Yan!" Leng Yumo looked at Hua Feifei for a long time and couldn't think of it, and she didn't plan to say more, but she had no choice but to say it.
"Shangguan Yan?" Qing Moran didn't hold the spoon in her hand for a while, and it fell on the table with a crisp sound, causing the other three to turn to her in unison.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Qing Yanran asked with some confusion.
"It's nothing, it's just that Shangguan Yan reminds me of something." Qing Moran didn't hide anything.
"Shangguan Yan, isn't that the little boy who has been hiding in the wooden house in the backyard?" Qing Yanran suddenly remembered the scene when she and her sister met Guan Yan for the first time.
It was a warm afternoon, and he and his sister came to Shangguan's house to play with Brother Heng.
"Brother Heng, you must count to a hundred, my sister and I will hide secretly first, and then you come to us, no matter who you find, you have to keep looking for another person. Until it is found, or that person stands up on their own, the game is not over. ”
"Okay, you hide it obediently, I'll come to you right away!" At a young age, Shangguan Heng looked very delicate, with a strong bookish fragrance.
"Hmm!" Qing Yanran happily took her sister's hand and planned to hide secretly, but she never found a good place to hide, and Qing Moran, who was still sharp-eyed in the back, found that there was a dark wooden house not far from them that could be hidden.
But Qing Yanran didn't dare to go in, and finally Qing Moran, who liked the dark, walked in alone, and Qing Yanran hid in the trees and bushes not far from the outside of the wooden house.
The back is Qing Moran's memories, Qing Moran still remembers that she entered the dark cabin alone and found a wardrobe that could be hidden, as soon as she opened the wardrobe, Qing Moran saw a pair of black eyes as bright as gems looking at herself, and then Qing Moran was not afraid of life, so she hid in regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.
The owner of those eyes was a little boy, and although his facial features were not as delicate as Shangguan Heng's, they were somewhat similar, and the rest of the impressions were on his timid eyes and restless expression, dirty face, and bruises and scars all over his body.
The little boy didn't dare to speak because he was cowardly, and Qing Moran didn't like to speak because he was so distracted by nature, so there was always a silent and depressing atmosphere in the wardrobe.
"Stinky boy, you're in the closet again! I didn't tell you, don't run around, Madame needs you when she is sick. A woman opened the wardrobe, and just as she was about to drag the little boy out of the closet, suddenly a pair of white and tender hands put on the woman's arms.
Qing said silently without a smile: "Can't you let him play hide and seek with me?" ”
As soon as she heard the child's voice, the woman thought it was an ignorant child, and just wanted to refuse, but when she looked into the cabinet, she recognized Qing Moran's identity, the Qing family and the Shangguan family have been friends for many years, and the relationship between the two families is very good, and they also set a baby kiss, but they did not determine which of the two young ladies of the Qing family was.
The woman thought that she could not offend the future hostess, and if this little guest sued in front of the old lady, it would be herself who would suffer at that time, anyway, the lady's condition had been stabilized, but in order to please the lady, she would often take the little boy to vent her anger on the lady.
"Oh well! For the sake of Miss Qing's face, let him stay for a while. The woman said reluctantly.
"Okay, thank you!" Qing nodded silently.
The woman took advantage of Qing's silence and gave the little boy a vicious look, so that he could understand it himself.
The little boy was still a little sluggish.
When the woman saw the little boy's virtue, she had some itchy hands and wanted to pinch it hard.
Qing Mo saw the woman's eyes, and immediately grabbed the little boy's hand. After the little boy felt the warmth in his hands, his body trembled, and he instantly returned to his usual stunned self. No one noticed the change in him at all. Qing Mo tilted her little head to look at the woman and said, "Auntie, we're going to play a game!" ”
The woman reacted immediately and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go." ”
After the woman left, Qing Moran let go of her hand, Qing Moran was naturally silent, and she would not comfort people, and she didn't know how to speak to a stranger: "You, who are you?" ”
The little boy Mu Mu's eyes reacted a little, glanced at Qing Moran, and said softly: "Ling Yan." ”
"Oh, Qing Moran." Qing silently opened his mouth and replied.
Then, the atmosphere fell silent again. Qing Moran was a little annoyed in her heart, if her sister encountered this kind of thing, she wouldn't be like her, making the atmosphere so embarrassing, Yanran is like a beam of sunshine, with a warm feeling, what about herself?
"Thank you." An inaudible voice rang out in the cramped closet.
Qing Moran fully accepted this information, and it was still the same emotionless face, but the smile in his eyes could clearly show Qing Moran's happy mood.
"Silent, where are you? I've found Yanran! Shangguan Heng's voice sounded outside. (To be continued.) )