Foreground: Poor physical strength
"Don't make trouble, be obedient."
Mo Mianzhi's body subconsciously stiffened, and the knife in her hand was not taken out, and the next moment, Lingran had already held her right hand.
Teach her how to write.
The three words that fell on the rice paper were her name.
Her father, who grew up just replacing her with Xiao Qi, didn't say what her surname was or what her name was, just Xiao Qi Xiao Qi called her.
"Why do you want to change me to Sleepless?"
His handwriting is very beautiful, even if he is holding her hand, he is also very beautiful, just like him, fairy.
"Your father's surname is Mo."
"His name is Mo Zhi, the obsessive ......"
Lingzhi's voice was low, floating in Mo Mianzhi's ears and pouring into his brain.
Obsession –
"How do you write that word?"
Lingran held her hand, and under her name, the word Mo Zhi was written.
One stroke at a time, extremely serious.
Mo Mianzhi looked at these two words, and his heart hurt for no reason.
In the village, her father was actually quite popular, but even so, he was only a beggar, with no name, no background, only her and a small broken thatched hut.
The people in the village are very good, and each family is very simple and will help their family, so their life has not been particularly hard in those years.
It's just that she vaguely remembers that her father always has a sad face, obviously only in his twenties, but he lives like he is fifty or sixty years old, too old and too desolate.
She didn't understand, and she still doesn't understand.
A drop of clear tears suddenly splashed on the rice paper, and the two words Mo Zhi were blurred, and they were soon blurred.
Just like this person, his memory gradually disappeared, and he gradually couldn't remember what he looked like.
He had been her only support, but now he was gone.
She thought she had the whole world, but in the end she was alone.
Lingran was slightly stunned.
She cried......
It was the first time he had seen her cry.
When she was beaten by soldiers, she stubbornly refused to admit defeat.
When she was beaten by the secret guards, she gritted her teeth and resisted until she counter-killed!
When she was sarcastically ridiculed by those women, she was expressionless in irony.
At this time, because of two words, he cried like a child.
Mo Mianzhi felt that everything in front of him was blurred.
Lingran broke her figure past him.
He reached out and gently wiped away her tears, "Good, don't cry, in the future, I can be your father." ”
He really raised her as his own daughter.
This little guy cries like a child, the kind that can't be coaxed.
"No crying, huh?"
Lingran held the person in his arms, patted her on the back with his big hand, and gently gave her a smooth breath.
He didn't speak, let her cry, let her wet the clothes on his chest, and didn't complain.
Perhaps tired of crying, her voice gradually stopped, and she fell asleep in his arms.
Lingran carried the man out of the study and walked towards his room.
Even he didn't realize that he had subconsciously incorporated Mo Mianzhi under his wing.
He will coax her, he will teach her, he will give her everything she wants.
Mo Mianzhi woke up and the room was dark, but as soon as she smelled this room, she knew it was the room of the spirit dye.
Only the room of Lingye will have this faint fragrance, the same as the smell on his body.
She rubbed her eyes and remembered in a trance that she was crying while she was writing, and she was out of control.
She snorted, only to feel ashamed and dead.
She got out of bed and pushed the door open.
The courtyard of Lingran is very large, and there is a gazebo not far away.
Far away, she saw only two people sitting on the gazebo.
With his back to her was Reizen, and the man who was talking to him had a pair of beautiful silver eyes.
At first glance, it looks like a brilliant Milky Way, full of brilliance.
She subconsciously walked up the gazebo.
The man squinted slightly, "Your daughter is out." ”
The voice was teasing.
Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look, and saw Mo Mianzhi wearing underwear and saw that it was a very thin layer, the injuries on her body were not yet good, the air was cold at night, and she was not afraid of catching a cold?
With a wave of his big hand, Mo Mianzhi only felt a pull coming, and then his body flew out, and the next moment he had crashed into a warm embrace.
Lingye almost pulled her into his arms.
The heat came unexpectedly, but it made Mo Mianzhi rarely stunned.
The man sitting opposite Lingran chuckled lowly, and in an instant, it was even more amazing than a hundred flowers blooming.
"Lingran, if she really calls you daddy, don't cry in front of me."
The man's voice was very good, with a deep voice, very seductive.
Mo Mianzhi looked at him and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
It turns out that in this world, there are men who can be compared to Lingran.
"I won't bother you, I'll leave this wine for you, save some drink." The man's words fell, and he stood up and disappeared in a few flashes.
Lingran glanced at the wine in front of him, and then lowered his eyes to look at Mo Mianzhi.
said sarcastically: "Little cryer, don't cry?" ”
"I'm not a little cryer!" When she said this, she didn't have any confidence herself.
"Lingran, you, don't think that if you are so good to me, you can dispel my thoughts of revenge! I won't give up! I'm still going to kill you! ”
Mo Mianzhi turned his head to look at him, his expression vicious.
"Okay."
Lingran stretched out his arms, poured her a glass of wine, and said clearly, "Do you want to taste it?" ”
As soon as the wine is poured, the fragrance spreads out, and it is very fragrant and fragrant.
Although he wanted to drink it very much, Mo Mianzhi still turned his head very backbonely, "I won't drink the wine you gave, what if you poison it!" ”
Lingran smiled under his breath and took a sip of himself, he coaxed: "Now, I'll invite you to drink, huh?" ”
The last sound, with a long tail note, like the last note of the piano, stretches for a long time.
Lingran spoke, and poured Mo Mianzhi a new glass.
Mo Mianzhi didn't say anything this time, and drank it directly.
After a sip of wine, the whole body warmed up, and the aroma of the wine was murmuring, not like the wine that ordinary people would make.
Ordinary wine does not have such a strong taste.
It's delicious.
Mo Mianzhi couldn't help but pour himself a few more glasses.
Lingran watched her drink like this, and after a while, stopped her.
"You're still young, drink less."
But it was already late, and Mo Mianzhi was already drunk.
The soft body leaned on Lingran's body, in order to stabilize it, she subconsciously grabbed Lingran's collar, and in the other hand, she was still holding a wine glass.
Slightly shaking.
Took another sip.
Lingran hurriedly snatched the wine from her hand and looked at her.
"Don't drink it."
Looking at each other, the girl's eyes are a mysterious purple, and under the cool moonlight, the charm is boundless.
The weak and boneless body was leaning on his arms, and at this time, I don't know whose body was hotter, but I felt that the air around me seemed to be boiling.
The other hand was also empty, and Mo Mianzhi grabbed his collar with both hands, looking dazed.
"Daddy, hug."
She was soft and coquettish to him.
"Daddy, hug ......"
Mo Mianzhi was already delirious, looking at the person in front of him, handsome and compelling, he subconsciously regarded him as his father.
In her heart, her father is the most handsome.
Reizen could only pick the person up and let her sit on his lap.
Mo Mianzhi put his arms around his neck, suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"Xiao Qi likes Daddy the most."
Little Seven –
Ling Ran smiled lowly, sighed helplessly, and touched his face, this kid is bold!
But in the end, he was not angry, he gently rubbed the back of her neck, soothing him.
He can use internal force to expel the wine from his body, so he can't get drunk, but he can't sleep.
It's just a few drinks, and I'm already drunk.
It is worthy of being the wine brewed by the Yan family, and it has great stamina.
But simply, Mo Mian was very well-behaved after getting drunk, except for holding him and calling him for a kiss and begging for kisses, there was no other excessive behavior.
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"Uncle Lingran is a little unlucky."
The two of them who had been watching in secret, the girl shook her head and sighed, her eyes were very sympathetic.
The boy asked, "What do you say?" ”
Girl: "I've figured it out, Uncle Lingran has an entanglement with this Miss Mo's fate. ”
"Isn't that normal? That kid calls him Daddy, and in the future, Uncle Lingzhi will have an eldest lady in the house. The boy grinned.
The girl shook her head: "It's not this entanglement, just now Daddy said that Uncle Lingran will regret that Miss Mo called him Daddy." ”
Before the boy could speak, the back of his neck ached.
"Su Tanning, are you very idle? Ran over to take a peek? ”
Su Tanning's body stiffened, and he turned his head mechanically, "Uncle Lingran, aren't you going to coax your daughter?" ”
Lingran: "She has fallen asleep, I heard your father say that you are good at martial arts during this time, let's have a fight." ”
Su Tanning: !!
Tease him?!
The girl smiled gloatingly and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.
"Ning Ning, I'm optimistic about you." He also gave a word of encouragement.
Su Tanning: "......" That's not a daughter-in-law!
"What's that, Uncle Lingran, it's late today, and we're going to talk tomorrow?"
"It just so happens that I'm very idle tonight, I can point you out, you don't have to excuse yourself."
The corners of Su Tanning's mouth twitched, he could make a tie with Lingran, and among the people he knew, only his father could do it.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, Su Tanning could only admit it.
In the early morning of the next day, Su Tanning dragged his tired body out of the National Teacher's Mansion.
Yan Qixing supported him on one side and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”
"What do you say?" Su Tanning only felt that the bones in his whole body had been broken and reorganized by him, and now his whole body was hurting.
"However, you did neglect to practice during this time, and you used to have good physical strength." The two have fought before, but they are not as miserable as they are today.
Su Tanning is a junior in the end, Lingran still kept his hand, just let him learn a lesson, and by the way, he helped him quench his bones.
Reborn, how could it be easy.
When Su Tanning heard that his daughter-in-law was complaining about her poor physical strength, she couldn't help but glance over, and her voice was deep: "My physical strength is not good, so don't cry." ”
Yan Qixing: "......"