When she saw Bei Xuening, she was slightly stunned at first, Bei Xuening looked about the same age as her, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

It's just that when the barbecued pork bun saw her, the round eyes rolled, "Who are you?" ”

I've never seen an oriental painting of barbecued pork buns, so naturally I don't know it.

Bei Xuening went to see it once before, and he also detoxified Dongfang Hua'er.

She put down the silver needle in her hand and said, "Painting, have something to look for me?" ”

Dongfang Hua'er has been sent to the fence over the years, and her personality has become introverted since Yin Qi's death, so her voice is also soft.

"Godmother......" Dongfang Hua'er remembered that Yin Qi said at that time that Bei Xuening would be her godmother.

Bei Xuening's hand was stunned, although she didn't remember those things, but she knew her personality and valued her friends, but she must be very good with Yin Qi.

In this case, it is reasonable for Hua'er to call her a godmother.

She grinned, "What's wrong?" Is it uncomfortable? ”

Dongfang Hua'er shook her head slightly, but she looked at the barbecued pork bun with a guilty face.

She stood at the door, but knelt down, "I heard that my godmother's son was injured by my father, I ...... I...... I'm really guilty...... I don't know how to make up for it......"

All of a sudden, both the mother and son were shocked.

Bei Xuening hurriedly went over and asked Dongfang to paint.

Dongfang Hua'er's eyes were already red, and he refused to get up.

Lingyi has been very good to her over the years, not only dispensing medicine for her, but also sometimes teaching her Xuanli, although because of her physical reasons, her Xuanli has always stayed in the realm of a junior Xuanshi.

However, she knows that she has to be grateful, and now that Dongfang Zhuo has done this kind of thing, she has been having a bad time for a few days, thinking about how to atone for her sins.

Dongfang Hua'er continued: "Godmother, you might as well abolish my qi and let me atone for my father's sins." ”

Bei Xuening frowned, "No, you don't think like that." ”

It seems that Dongfang Hua'er is still a good boy.

Dongfang Hua'er's body trembled, sniffed, and said, "But my father ......"

The barbecued pork bun came up, his voice was crisp, and he said: "You are you, Dongfang Zhuo is Dongfang Zhuo, his affairs can also be related to you, but it can also have nothing to do with you, so what do you want to atone for." ”

Bei Xuening sneered, "Ouch, little bun, you have learned a lot of great truths from me." ”

Barbecued pork bun glanced at her angrily, "I've heard so many big truths, but I still can't live my life." ”

Bei Xuening patted his head, "How old are you?" You've got a long life to go! ”

The barbecued pork bun snorted, ignored Bei Xuening, and continued to say to Dongfeng Hua'er: "And my Xuanli is also useless, you are really a fool to atone for your sins like this, if you have a snack, don't talk about this." ”

At this time, Dongfang Hua'er felt that the barbecued pork bun was like an adult, educating her.

She lowered her eyes, and could only say, "But my conscience ...... I can't get over it all the time. ”

The barbecued pork bun asked, "What do you think of your father after this incident?" ”

"I ...... I've always hated him......" said Dongfang Hua'er, who had hated her father since six years ago.

"I've long thought I didn't have a father......

Dongfang Hua'er continued to mumble.

The barbecued pork bun spread his hands and looked at her, "That's it, you're you, why do you still let yourself get involved?" ”