"What's wrong with you?" A boy of her age jumped down from the tree, Cui Ling, and looked at Muxuan crying.

Mucuna ignored him and continued to cry.

"What, are you crying because you don't have sugar gourds to eat, then I'll give you the sugar gourds!" Cui Ling raised the sugar gourd in his hand.

"Really... Are you sure. A pair of small rabbit-like eyes looked at Cui Ling.

"Otherwise, can I lie to you?"

"Thanks... Thank you. ”

Mucuna Mucuna took the sugar gourd and ate it while wiping her tears.

After a while, the sky gradually turned orange and the sun was about to set. Cui Ling got up and prepared to go back to the Su Courtyard.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, his sleeve was tugged on. "Don't ...... Don't leave. ”

"Huh? What's the matter, aren't you going home. ”

"Ah Xuan has no ......home," she said with her head drooping.

Cui Ling has also experienced the days without parents, so he understands how painful it is. He crouched down and comforted Muxuan.

"That's... Where are you going? Cui Ling asked tentatively.

"I don't know." Shook his head.

"Or, you go with me to Uncle Huo, maybe he is willing to keep you in Su Yuan?"

Mucuna nodded slightly, and followed Cui Ling to the Su Courtyard.

Su Jing's small hand was wrapped in a hand that was not too big, how warm was it inside......

She didn't know how to live her life in the future, so she had to go to the "Su Yuan" first.

"Uncle Huo, I'm back."

Su Huo happened to be teaching other disciples to practice in the main hall.

"This?" Su Huo approached and looked at Muxuan carefully, "Which girl is this, how did you bring this little girl back?" ”

"Uncle...... Uncle...... I...... I was fatherless and motherless a long time ago. In a panic, Mucuna pulled out a reason to still look at the past.

"Then are you willing to stay in the Su Academy to practice and let me adopt you?"

"Practice... Practice!? May I! "The little eyes went from dim to shining.

"That's fine," "But...... You follow me, my surname is Su, then you are also surnamed Su, so you will be called Su Jing. Ling'er, quickly take Jing'er to find a vacant room, and I'll go over and have a look later. ”

And so it was. Mucuna settled in the Su Courtyard. Slowly...... Slowly...... buried Mucuna in my heart.

Cui Ling was the senior brother of Muxuan Xuan, and at that time, Su Huo was busy teaching other disciples, so he let the two little ones play around.

One day, the two went to the downtown for a walk.

In the past, Mucuna sat in a carriage to go shopping in the downtown area, which was not considered "shopping", she could only watch it alive, and she had to ask someone to buy what she wanted to eat, and there was no fun at all, and after entering the Su Courtyard, Su Huo spoiled her very much, as long as she wanted, she could go to the market with Cui Ling, and buy whatever she wanted.

Buy whatever you want, eat whatever you want!

The streets are full of lights, and thousands of homes are bright.

"Brother Ling! Look at the old man who sells sugar gourds! What a lot of sugar gourds! The young Su Wei didn't understand why the old man was selling sugar gourds, he only knew that there were a lot of sugar gourds, "One day, I will have so many sugar gourds!" She smiled contentedly as she spoke, as if so many sugar gourds were hers.

Cui Ling just smiled, she was too naïve.

The rain began to fall, and gradually, it was about to drench their clothes.

A group of people ran towards the shops on the side of the street, and the bustling crowd squeezed Cui Ling and Su Jing into one of the shops.

"Huh? Brother Ling, what are they doing? Su Jing tugged Cui Ling, who was holding her hand tightly, and looked at the two girls who were drawing umbrellas.

"They're drawing umbrellas. Why, do you want to draw a little nettle too? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

An umbrella with an oiled paper bottom, what should I draw?

Looking at the paint in front of her, she pondered for a while, and finally picked up the paintbrush and dipped it in the red material, "Brother, brother, how do you paint safflower, show me the painting!" ”

Cui Ling's clumsy painting method simply sketched the outline of a few red flowers.

Su Ying, who was anxious, snatched the paintbrush, carefully traced the edge of the safflower, colored, and a safflower oil paper umbrella was formed.

"Little Nettle, what are you doing?" Looking at Su Wei looking at the masks hanging on the wall on the side with a curious expression, he couldn't help asking.

Su Wei wanted to take the fox mask off.

Enough, not enough, jump... Jump...... Who knew that Cui Ling behind him grabbed Su Jing's body with one hand, and with one hand, he reached the fox mask.

The fox mask, red stripes on a white background.

"Hee-hee," she picked up the mask, smiled contentedly, and put the mask on Cui Ling's head.

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After returning from the downtown area, the two not only harvested a full stomach, but also a fox mask and a safflower oil paper umbrella.

Since then, Cui Ling has worn the fox mask every time he goes on a mission.