"Third uncle, you're back!"

A faint voice sounded, accompanied by a creaking shaft.

Duanmu rubbed his eyes diligently, but saw that in this big scene of the morning breeze and the picturesque scene of hunting in clothes, there was an extremely discordant picture.

A thin boy in a black robe, sitting in a large wheelchair and using a pair of slender and pale hands to control the wheelchair, drove up to the creaking sound.

Seeing this person, Yue Feizen's eyes showed fatherly love, "Qianyu, slow down, be careful." ”

While speaking, Yue Feichan also lowered his head and gently patted Duanmu Qinqin in his arms, "Qinqin, get up quickly, do you see it, Brother Mo Qianyu is here to pick you up." ”

"Oh......" Duanmu Qinqin responded a little unhappily, and stopped rubbing his eyes, "Uncle" was too comfortable in his arms, too secure, but now he had to leave, really, alas.

A pair of eyes looked at the little man called Mo Qianyu, this little boy seemed to be smaller than himself, only a little taller, but, why is a boy's skin so white? A pair of eyes are so big, the eyebrows are so curved, the chin is so pointed, these lips, tsk, are more beautiful than a girl wearing lipstick!

The point is that this black dress is obviously bigger than his body bone David, wear it, this is not a ghost movie, it's a pity!

Duanmu Qinqin thought with some dissatisfaction, the corners of his lips curved slightly, in his own era, such a little boy should be called little fresh meat? No, sissy!

"Qinqin, Brother Qianyu is your future husband!" At this time, a voice came out of Yue Feichan's mouth, Duanmu Qinqin, who was thinking crankily in his heart, was startled, his eyes widened, Yue Feichan beckoned to Mo Qianyu, who was trying to shake the wheelchair, "Qianyu, she is your Qinqin sister, you will go down the mountain tomorrow, how close and close today is the Qinqin sister's family has also suffered a big disaster, you are her brother and the future husband, you must take care of her." ”

Mo Qianyu stopped the wheelchair, respectfully bowed to Yue Fei Chan, and responded seriously, "Yes, Third Uncle." ”

Yue Fei Chan put down the five-year-old Duanmu Qinqin and gently pushed it forward, "Qinqin, go play with Brother Qianyu, there are still things to deal with for the teacher." ”

After speaking, Yue Fei Chan walked towards the group of disciples dressed in white, and was instructing something, Duanmu Qinqin heard Yue Fei Chan talking about accepting her as a closed disciple, and asking the disciples to take care of her with all their might.

Mo Qianyu's skin was very white, almost transparent, and you could easily see the faint fine hairs on the surface of the skin, as well as the blood vessels hidden under the skin.

Mo Qianyu seemed to have a hard time shaking the wheelchair, this wheelchair and this shirt were much bigger than him, shaking the wheelchair to Duanmu Qinqin's side, he whispered, "Sister Qinqin, go with me, by the way, there are a lot of fun toys in my room, you help me and push me back to the room." ”

Hehe, your room, at a young age, you don't learn well, you want to bring a girl into the room when you see it, obviously with bad intentions, besides, a boy lets a little girl push you, no gentlemanly demeanor, hateful!

Thinking unevenly in his heart, he had a smile on his cheeks, and he responded with a "hey" in his mouth, spread his two short legs, pushed the wheelchair hard, and walked forward according to Mo Qianyu's guidance.

Yue Feichan looked back and saw this scene, nodded lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his tired cheeks, but he didn't see it, a dark cloud in the sky was slowly moving, covering the original white clouds.