"Daddy is mine, where did you come from?" Ye Qingqing crossed his hands on his hips and confronted the little novice.

"My... It's my ......."

The little novice's voice was soft, but his momentum was not soft, and he jumped on the bed with his head raised, his eyes wide, and his cheeks bulging.

"Uncle Ye, what's going on?"

Lu Mo asked Ye Mingcheng in a low voice.

Ye Mingcheng was also a little caught off guard, looking at Ye Qingqing in fear, for fear that his daughter would misunderstand.

"Dustless was picked up on the mountain 7 years ago, brought back to the temple to raise, dustless is simple-minded, see that the children in the village have fathers, they ......"

Ye Mingcheng was a little embarrassed, Lu Mo had already understood, "That's why Wuchen called you father, and thought you were really his father?" ”

Most of the children have a tendon, and when they were young, they decided that Ye Mingcheng was their father, no wonder they had such a big reaction when they saw Ye Qingqing!

Ye Mingcheng nodded, "Wuchen, this kid is very sensible, but he is a little tendon, I will explain it to him clearly when the time comes." ”

Lu Mo looked at Ye Qingqing, who was still arguing with Wuchen, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

Actually, it doesn't matter so much about whether it's explained or not.

How energetic is the current Qingqing!

"Daddy...... I'll never go to the village to steal corn again, don't you want me, okay? ”

Wuchen grabbed Ye Mingcheng's arm tightly, his eyes were red, and his face was sad that he was about to be abandoned.

Ye Qingqing snorted, deliberately ignoring the soft-heartedness, the dead child and her robbing her father are not a good thing, so she doesn't want to pity this dead child!

But it does sound pathetic!

"Dad, I will never steal your herbs to eat in the future, never beat the children in the village again, and never peek at the widow Wang bathing again......"

Wuchen said one by one, he thought that he had done something wrong, so Ye Mingcheng didn't want him, and honestly explained all the bad things he had done before.

The abbot coughed lightly a few times and lowered his head to recite the Buddha's name to hide his embarrassment.

The corners of Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched, this unlucky child!

The abbot said in a deep voice: "Wugen, take Wuchen away, his fate with you is not over!" ”

Wuchen's appearance was an accident, but the abbot found that Wuchen and Ye Qingqing had a great fate, and it seemed to be providence!

Ye Mingcheng has been raised for seven years, and his feelings are naturally very deep, so he is reluctant, but he wants to consult his daughter's opinion.

If Ye Qingqing is unwilling, he will find a good family for Wuchen to settle down, although he is sorry for Wuchen, but his daughter finally found it, he doesn't want his daughter to be unhappy!

Ye Qingqing obviously felt the deep affection between Ye Mingcheng and Wuchen, and her heart was sour.

Her dad was robbed by a bear child for 7 years, hum!

Although he didn't want to take dust-free, Ye Qingqing didn't want to make it difficult for Ye Ming, even if he had a puppy and a kitten for seven years, he had feelings, let alone a living person.

"Take it with you, anyway, it's just a matter of having more pairs of chopsticks!"

Ye Qingqing snorted, and his tone was not too good.

Ye Mingcheng was overjoyed, patted Wuchen's head, and said softly: "She is your sister, you are not allowed to talk back to your sister in the future, you know?" ”

Wuchen shrugged his nose, he still couldn't get used to Ye Qingqing, but he didn't want Ye Mingcheng to be unhappy, so he nodded.

"If she doesn't talk about me, I definitely won't talk back!"

Ye Qingqing gritted his teeth, the dead child had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he would teach this unlucky child a lesson when he went back!

The monks don't pay attention to human feelings, since they decided to let Ye Mingcheng take away the dust-free, the abbot packed up the dust-free things, threw them to Ye Mingcheng, and floated away, never to appear again.

"Without further ado, start healing your eyes tonight!" Pippi decided.

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