"What's your name? My name is Mo Feng, I am ten years old this year, I report my home before asking people's names, I know the rules. ”

“…… Liu Yusheng, age 16. Liu Yusheng felt like he couldn't cry or laugh, why did this half-grown teenager come?

"Oh," the boy nodded, "a few years older than me, I should call you Sister Liu, no, I have to call you Aunt Liu." ”

If he dares to call her sister, Uncle Huang may split him, isn't that inferior?

"......" Liu Yusheng confirmed, she didn't want to talk to this little brat.

Why is she an aunt?

"Where's your home? My house is here, but my parents are dead, and I usually live alone. ”

"Who are the people in your family? Are they good to you? There is no one left in my house, only an uncle, who doesn't care much about me. ”

"Do you have any siblings? Will they take you to play? If not, I'm lonely, and like me, no one has ever played with me. ”

Every time the teenager asks a question, he automatically gives his current situation on the issue, presumably firmly following his so-called "rules".

At first, Liu Yusheng sat there only Mu Mu, listening to the young man lying on the windowsill talking about stand-up comedy, but listening to it, he felt a little pity for him.

He seems to be very talkative, because usually, no one talks to him.

And he was able to enter the guest courtyard without being hindered, and he was indeed a person from this courtyard.

"Why don't you answer me? That's rude, you know? I took out all my money for you, how can you do this! The boy frowned, annoyed.

Liu Yusheng poured two glasses of water, walked to the windowsill, handed one to the young man, and drank the other by himself.

"I've been talking for so long, I'm thirsty, let's drink saliva to moisten my throat first."

The ...... boy took the glass of water and drank it down, his throat was indeed much more comfortable.

"Want to know what's going on in my house?" Leaning on the windowsill and looking at the young man through the window, Liu Yusheng said with a smile, "That's a lot to say, it is estimated that you can't finish it for three days and three nights, are you sure you want to listen?" ”

"Of course! You say, I'll listen. ”

"Okay, I'll get started. Have you ever heard of Xinghua Village? A very beautiful place, the people there are very nice, hardworking and simple, kind and duty, there is a winery, and the apricot blossom fruit wine produced is very famous......"

The girl's voice is very clear, the speed of speech is not fast or slow, with a soft tail tone, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

The boy listened and was fascinated.

The guest house at the end of the day was full of the girl's clear and gentle tone, as well as the teenager's exclamation from time to time.

"Huh! Your grandfather was so old that he still climbed trees and picked fruits? ”

"Tsk, your grandma is too powerful, how can she always beat people with a broom!"

"Why is your father so stupid, can't he hug you if he throws the farm tools to your second uncle!"

"Your second uncle too, you can still let people open the scoop if you fight, let me tell you, when I am eight years old, I will be able to defeat three strong men at once!"

Wei Zi felt that he had come at a bad time, the story was being told enthusiastically, and the young man had already listened to the play, and he couldn't wait to be on the scene to give some advice.

But if he doesn't go in and call people again, it is estimated that he will not be able to finish the story when it gets dark.

When the time comes, the lord's face will be darker than the sky.

"Little master, it's time to go back." It's time to take the medicine.

The young man's body stiffened, obviously understanding why Wei Zi appeared, I am afraid that Uncle Huang already knew that he was here.

Reluctantly stood up straight, and turned around and told Wei Zi as he walked towards him, "Aunt Liu, the story is not finished, make a mark, and continue to tell it tomorrow!" ”

Aunt Liu's calm face twitched, "Aunt Ming'er is not free, she wants to participate in the Chamber of Commerce, and I will tell you when I have time." ”

came to call people, she recognized that it was the entourage who followed Feng Qingbai, so this young man was with Feng Qingbai.

When the two of them left together at the gate of the courtyard, Liu Yusheng slowly pondered the taste.

With Feng Qingbai, a ten-year-old boy, Mo Feng, his father and mother died, and he lived alone, with only one uncle.

…… Wind Mohan.

She told the story of the little emperor for an afternoon.

Liu Yusheng banged on the window with his forehead, I'm going!

In the inner courtyard, the young man returned to the study and drank the medicine obediently, and then sat opposite Feng Qingbai, waiting for him to give instructions, very consciously.

sneaked out by himself, and with the emperor's uncle's particularly strict temperament towards him, it was impossible not to punish him.

But the man sitting opposite him only quietly flipped through the scroll in his hand, and did not mean to speak at all.

So what is this...... What do you mean?

Leave him alone?

Biting the corner of his lower lip, the young man cautiously probed, "Uncle Huang, I went to the guest house for a stroll in the evening, and I saw a ...... named Liu Yusheng Auntie. ”

After saying the word aunt, the young master specially condensed the man's expression, trying to find out his emotions.

Turning the page, silent, silent, expressionless.

I don't know if I heard it or not.

But at least he wasn't told to shut up, and he wasn't punished.

The young man was a little bolder, "Aunt Liu chatted with me and told me a lot about her family. She said that her home is in Xinghua Village, a very beautiful village......"

In order to survive, the boy almost copied every word of what the woman said, and did not miss even a pause.

When he finished speaking, his mouth was dry, and he poured a glass of water to moisten his throat, and the man spoke.

The voice was shallow and faint, without ups and downs, "Go back to the room and copy the volume of the Analects of the Analects a hundred times, and hand it in tomorrow." ”

“……”

The man raised his eyes, "Now." ”

The young man put down the glass of water that had been brought to his mouth, and flew back to the house as if he were fleeing, not daring to take a sip of water.

Wei Zi, who was standing outside the door, looked at his nose and nose, and did not squint.

Before he went to the guest house to call people, Wei Bai came to report, "When the emperor passed, Miss Liu was resting, and the emperor watched by the window for a long time, and it wasn't very beautiful to say a word, and then Miss Liu woke up and poured a glass of water for the emperor......"

The emperor was punished by this, he was not surprised at all, he couldn't escape.

In the bedroom, the young man who opened the Analects to copy finally knew why he was still punished when he saw Yan Yuan's questioning of Ren.

- Zi said: Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't speak incivility, and don't move incivility.

……

Uncle Huang definitely has a situation with Aunt Liu! If he guesses wrong, he will immediately give up the throne!

Copying it with resentment until dark, his wrist was about to be broken, and the boy counted it, and only wrote it more than forty times. He had to go to bed in the middle of the night after writing it a hundred times, and this was when he didn't eat, bathe, or go to the toilet.

Putting down the wolf's pen, the boy gritted his teeth, and the desire to survive made him make a decision.

Knock, knock, there was a soft knock on the study door.

"Enter."

Walked to the desk with light steps, looked at the man who was annotating the copy, and said, "Uncle Huang, Aunt Liu said that she was going to participate in the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow, I haven't seen it, I want Aunt Liu to take me to have a look, okay?" "I want to talk about "Peasant Girl Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet" with more like-minded people, and follow "Hot Network Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends