Chapter 133: Can Uncle Fly?
One hundred and thirty-three
Seeing Ao Xue crying, Murong Moyi quickly dispersed the onlookers and squatted down in front of this little girl who was less than his thigh heel.
While wiping the tears that fell from the snow, he asked softly, "What's wrong?" My little ** won't be beautiful if she cries again! β
Ao Xue suddenly threw herself into Murong Moyi's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and sobbed, "How nice it would be if you were really my father!" β
Murong Moyi frowned, thinking of Ao Xue's father's sloppy appearance, and thinking of Ao Xue's equally sloppy appearance, he thought about it in his heart. Could it be that Aoxue's father often ** her? Or did he neglect her because he was so devoted to healing the people that he neglected her?
Murong Moyi gently patted Ao Xue's back and persuaded softly: "Xue'er is obedient, your father is a rare good person in the world, you should be proud to have such a father!" And I'm just a person you meet by chance, and no matter how well I treat you, I'll never be able to compare to your father's nurturing kindness. So whether your father beats you or scolds you, don't blame him. β
Ao Xue nodded vigorously, "Uncle, don't worry, I will listen to my father." β
Murong Moyi smiled with satisfaction, and picked her up by the way when he got up. He glanced at the few villagers in the grain distribution office, and the grain distribution was probably finished this morning, and they should also return to Beijing.
I only heard him sigh and say, "I wonder when your father will come to pick you up?" I won't embarrass him anymore! β
Murong Moyi thought of the tears that Yin Yi shed when he left yesterday, and felt more and more that he was a little too much. He secretly made up his mind that when he arrived, he would solemnly apologize to him.
At this time, a villager from afar struggled to resist a big bag and walked towards Murong Moyi, shouting the word "general" in his mouth.
Murong Moyi looked at the simple villager suspiciously, could it be that he also came to send chickens and ducks out of gratitude to him?
When the villager walked up to him and put down the bag on his shoulder, Murong Moyi spoke first, "I have received the eldest brother's wishes, you better take the things back!" β
The villager smiled and waved his hand, hurriedly slapped the bag, and suddenly a bag of wrapped herbs entered Murong Moyi's sight.
I only heard the villager panting: "General, these herbs were sent by Xue'er's father." She also said that if I take Cher to our house, she will go to my house to pick up the children. β
Murong Moyi frowned, it really verified his worries, he really didn't come? is so stubborn, even if his daughter is in his hands, he can't threaten him.
However, if he really can't see each other again, he still feels very regretful, after all, he can't apologize in person, and he can't thank him in person.
When Murong Moyi came back to his senses, he felt that Ao Xue was hugging his neck hard, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Cher, light, Uncle is out of breath."
Ao Xue hugged him even tighter, "Uncle, I'm not leaving, ** follow you!" β
Murong Moyi took a look at her messy hair and said, "Xue'er, Uncle is going to leave for Beijing this afternoon, so you have to go back!" β
Ao Xue raised her little head, looked at Murong Moyi's vicissitudes of life, and said softly: "I just want to stay with my uncle for a while, and I'll go back when the food is distributed, okay?" β
Murong Moyi saw that Ao Xue was about to shed tears again, and somehow felt so uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "Okay, then go back after distributing the food, and let Xue'er accompany Uncle more." β
"Hmm!" Ao Xue hugged Murong Moyi tightly.
Only then did Murong Moyi say to the villager: "Big brother, go back first, and come to pick up the child this afternoon!" β
"Uh, good!"
After the villager left, Murong Moyi looked at the big bag of herbs, which was enough to eat for a year, and the gratitude in his heart was even deeper.
"Xue'er, your father has been preparing these herbs for a long time, right?"
Ao Xue also raised her little eyes to look at the bag of herbs, "That's right, my father has been busy until late at night for the past two days, and he has been preparing herbs for his uncle. β
Murong Moyi sighed, "Oh, how can I be grateful to him?" Even if he takes a picture! β
Ao Xue stretched out her little hand and touched Murong Moyi's unshaven face, and comforted: "Uncle doesn't have to worry about not going, my father is the same for the villagers of the entire mountain. β
Murong Moyi smiled lightly, and he seemed to feel much better in his heart when he said this.
Before lunchtime, the food was distributed, and the villagers returned home one after another. After a brief lunch, Murong Moyi instructed the soldiers to pack up their equipment and prepare to return to the capital.
Soon, one by one, the tents were put away, and the soldiers also packed up their equipment and waited to set off.
Murong Moyi sat on a stone with Aoxue in his arms, looking at the land with a resentful look in his eyes, and his mind was full of Xue'er's father. I didn't expect to meet such an unknown person in such a poor land, who made him happy and convinced.
The world is too big, there are too many mortals, how many people can make people forget? And Yin Yi is such a person, no matter where he goes, whether he is ordinary or rich, he will become a person who has won the hearts of the people.
Murong Moyi looked back at the soldiers who were waiting in place, they were relaxed at this time, but despite this, they were also strict in military discipline, standing in line without saying a word, waiting for Murong Moyi to give orders.
But the soldiers were curious, where did their general get such a child? Looking at the figures of the two snuggling up to each other, it is simply a father and daughter.
Ao Xue clung to Murong Moyi's vast chest, quietly as if it didn't exist. Murong Moyi didn't say a word, he patted Ao Xue's back and waited quietly for the villager to pick her up.
Time passed minute by minute, but the figure of the villager was nowhere to be seen, and after an hour and a half, Murong Moyi was a little anxious, so he shook Ao Xue, who was about to fall asleep in his arms.
Ao Xue raised her little head and glanced at Murong Moyi, her big diamond-like eyes were really beautiful.
Murong Moyi really sighed, there was such a beautiful child in such a poor and remote place.
"Xue'er, Uncle wants to ask you a question, I wonder if Xue'er can answer truthfully?"
Aoxue nodded vigorously, "Uncle, please speak!" β
Murong Moyi touched her little head and said bluntly, "Xue'er, do you know the way home?" β
Ao Xue froze instantly, her big eyes began to dodge, and it took a long time before she said, "No...... I don't know ......."
Murong Moyi smiled, it was difficult for him to tell if this child was lying, after all, she was only three years old, and the roads in this mountain were rugged, and there were no roads at all in many places. The villagers don't know where Yin Yi lives, how can a child like her know?
But looking at her nervous expression, he felt that she was lying again. Three-year-olds are generally naΓ―ve, and Aoxue has a natural maturity, so he concludes that she must be gifted.
"Aoxue, Uncle has been staying outside for too long, both the court and my family should be looking forward to my return. In the past few days, we have slept in tents day and night, and our bodies are also very tired, so we have to hurry back to the capital to rest. β
Aoxue blinked her eyes wide, "So what? β
Murong Moyi squeezed her little hand and said, "So, if you know where your home is, I'll send you back now, and we'll be on our way." β
Aoxue hesitated again, "But...... But...... I don't really know how to go......"
Murong Moyi hugged Ao Xue tightly again, and said softly: "Uncle is leaving, or I will never set foot on this land again in this life, it is a great honor in my life to meet you and your father." You see it's getting late, and if the villagers don't come, can we leave you here? I promise that I will never disturb your life, so I will send you to the neighborhood of your home, and you can just walk back by yourself......"
Aoxue finally said the apprehension in her heart, "But...... But my father would be angry......"
Murong Moyi's heart was shocked, Ao Xue really knew where his home was, and he continued to persuade: "Uncle is leaving, this is a long way away, I promise that I will never tell anyone where your family lives, just treat it as a secret between us, okay?" β
After a long time, Ao Xue asked a question, "Can Uncle fly?" β
Murong Moyi was suddenly confused, he pushed away the small body in his arms, looked at her big eyes, and wondered: "What can fly?" β
"My family lives in the middle of the mountain, in the middle of the mountain, in the middle of nowhere, there are jungles everywhere, there are no roads in the jungle, and it is easy for us to get lost after entering, so we need to fly over the whole jungle. β
Murong Moyi's head was big, why did he get more confused the more he listened, "You mean you have to fly back when you go home?" β
"Hmm!"
Murong Moyi looked sideways, "You mean your father...... Also fly ......"
"Hmm!"
Murong Moyi was stunned, he can fly, isn't he just able to do light martial arts and martial arts? Aoxue's father actually knows martial arts? Thinking that his name is not revealed, and the place where he lives is so mysterious, what is his identity?
After a long time, Murong Moyi replied affirmatively, "Uncle can fly!" β
Ao Xue followed up with the last sentence, "Can that uncle really keep his promise not to talk about it to the outside world?" β
Murong Moyi hurriedly stretched out his right little finger and said with a smile: "Shall we pull the hook?" β
Ao Xue also hurriedly stretched out the little finger of her right hand, and the two little fingers with a huge difference in thickness were quickly hooked together, you pull it, I pull it, and said at the same time: "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years!" β
After the two agreed, Murong Moyi let the soldiers who had been standing in line rest in place, and called the third, fourth, fifth and ** guards to go to Aoxue's house together.
Ao Xue commanded Murong Moyi and the others to have a rugged mountain road first, until they encountered an endless **.
I only heard Aoxue speak, "Uncle, now we are going to fly, fly through this jungle, until we see the highest mountain, which is my home." β
Murong Moyi hurriedly said: "If I fly, holding you, my arms can't use my strength at all, how can I fly?" β
Aoxue smiled, "Uncle is so stupid, won't you carry me on your back?" β
Murong Moyi was puzzled again, "Even if I carry you on my back, I will drag your little fart/stock, this hand is ......"
"You don't have to hold my ass/stock, I just need to hold your neck, you can just fly, I'm used to it!"
Murong Moyi was speechless for a moment, this kid is very bold! What was even more surprising was her father, if he wanted to fly through this jungle, he couldn't do it without profound martial arts, what kind of person was he?
Murong Moyi slowly squatted down, Ao Xue hurriedly leaned up and hugged his neck, and the five of them clicked on their toes at the same time and rose into the air......