"Wow - what did I see? Isn't it a hallucination?" Piwelen, who was waiting at the door, rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly. "What a warm scene! Is it a dream? Ah! If it is a dream, God, please don't let it happen.
I'll wake up—" He said, clasping his fists with his hands on his chin, looking up at the sky, and kneeling on one knee.
"Uncle Pi——" Ling Moxuan ran over excitedly, wrapping his arms around Pi Weilun's legs with his hands holding shoes and hat.
"Hey, hey, what are you holding?" Piveren quickly pushed his hand away, fearing that it would damage his pants, which are very expensive!
Ling Moxuan chuckled and raised the object in his hand vigorously towards his eyes.
Piwelen's eyes widened when he saw the two things in his hand, and then turned to the two older ones and said, "Aren't you a little too much? Just thinking about being sweet, you actually abused our little Xuanxuan!"
"I volunteered!" Ling Moxuan was very happy.
Yao Wenya felt a little embarrassed when they said this, and leaned her face against Ling Lie's arms again.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Ah -" Suddenly, he felt that his body was no longer restrained, and then his buttocks fell into the arms of Mother Earth. "Is there any mistake?" Yao Wenya raised her head and looked at the culprit resentfully.
Ling Lie actually didn't want to let her go at the door, but due to the provocation from the Piwellen guy, he let go after knowing that he would not have anything nice to say next. But what was surprising was that the reaction speed of this little bodyguard was really unflattering.
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"Ariel, why don't you know how to show mercy to Yao? It makes me feel bad to treat Yaya like this!" Piweilun made a weird noise and went over to add insult to injury and try to win over Yao Wenya.
"Pull me up!" Yao Wenya ignored Pi Weilun and directly reached out to Ling Lie and looked at him stubbornly.
Piwellen retracted his hand and stepped aside in a funny manner, hugging Ling Moxuan in front of him and waiting to watch the fun.
Ling Lie looked at the hand she stretched out towards him and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by her request.
"Hey... boss..." Under Ling Lie's look, Yao Wenya immediately changed his name and changed his name. "Boss, after all, you have sent the Buddha to the west, and they are already home. Can't you be gentle and let people remember you?
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Ling Lie raised his eyes to look at Pi Weilun who couldn't help laughing, rolled his eyelids and walked directly into the door, bypassing Yao Wenya's outstretched hand.
Ling Moxuan raised his eyes and looked at Pi Weilun, and shrugged, indicating that there was no chance. He smiled and ran to the trash can at the door, threw his shoes in, put his hat on his head, and clapped his little hands...
"My shoes—" Yao Wenya got up from the ground and threw herself directly on the trash can.
"It's just a shoe, sister! I can't wear it anyway, so keeping it will take up space!" Ling Moxuan said innocently.
"It's only the second time I've worn the new shoes! Forget it, just throw them away, so as not to keep them and make them sad!" In fact, Yao Wenya just found a step for herself to climb up.
Piveren saw her intention but did not expose it.
"Ask dad to buy you new ones!" Ling Moxuan thought that Yao Wenya really felt sorry for those shoes, so he quickly took her hand to comfort her.
"Your dad? Forget it!" Yao Wenya waved her hand and walked into the door.
"How do you feel here? I came here specifically today to see if you are being bullied here!" Pi Weilun hurriedly pulled Ling Moxuan to follow him.
"You have also seen it. You should know very well whether you are being bullied or not!" Yao Wenya was a little disappointed and didn't know what was feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
"But I saw how happy you were just now!"
"What?" Yao Wenya heard the sound and stood still. She was happy. Could it be that the disappointment just now was due to the contrast in Ling Lie's attitude towards her? She quickly shook her head!
"The happy little woman's appearance just now is not a dazzle for me!"
"Yes, I bear witness!" Ling Moxuan nodded in agreement with Pi Weilun's words.
"You testify... Just testify whatever you know!" Yao Wenya patted the little guy's head, looked down at his bare feet and couldn't help but think of that warm embrace.
"Look, look, your face is red!" Piwellen continued to tease her. "Don't say you are hot..." He said and pulled her damp clothes.
"I went to change clothes. I must have caught a cold and had a fever!" Yao Wenya pressed her cheeks hard with both hands and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two people as if she was running away.
"Uncle Pi, my sister's face is very pale, why didn't I see her blush?" Ling Moxuan raised his head and asked innocently.
Piveren pinched his little nose and nodded his face and said with a smile: "It's not red here, but..." Pointing to his chest, "It's red here! Do you understand?"
Ling Moxuan nodded in confusion and then immediately shook his head.
"You will understand in the future! If you want a mother, just look to me!" Piweilun confidently shook his fist towards Ling Moxuan.
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"Sister, can you sing to me?" Ling Moxuan suddenly asked.
"Sing?" Yao Wenya looked at the little guy's pleading eyes and couldn't bear to refuse. He closed the storybook and put it on the bedside table next to him. "Sister, your singing is not good. Don't laugh at me!"
Ling Moxuan leaned into her arms again, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.
"I have a little donkey that I never ride, but one day I rode it to the market on a whim..."
As soon as the cheerful and jumping melody came out, Ling Moxuan got up from the bed excitedly, sat next to Yao Wenya, shook his head and clapped his hands to cooperate with her.
"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I was holding a little leather whip in my hand. I was so proud that for some reason, I fell all over the mud..." sang
After two attempts, Ling Moxuan was able to keep up with her rhythm. He stood up excitedly, danced and clapped his hands to sing along with her.
"Shh-" Yao Wenya quickly pulled Ling Moxuan down. Originally, she was here to coax the little guy to sleep, but the more she coaxed him, the more excited she became. "Don't disturb your dad, it's time to come over and scold him later! Sister, let me tell you a story.
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"I still want to hear my sister sing!"
"Sing, okay, then you lie down!" Yao Wenya pulled Ling Moxuan and let him lie next to her. "Sister will sing to you. Just close your eyes and sleep..."
"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, like thousands of little eyes..." Yao Wenya thought about the few children's songs she knew, and sang softly.
He patted Ling Moxuan's shoulders rhythmically to help him fall asleep.
"Sister, it would be great if you were my mother." Ling Moxuan suddenly said something with his eyes closed.
"..." Yao Wenya was interrupted by his meaningless words and suddenly froze there.
"Xuanxuan always dreamed of having a mother who could sing and coax me to sleep..." Ling Moxuan secretly opened his eyes and looked at Yao Wenya and said pitifully.
"Did Xuanxuan's mother never put you to sleep?" Yao Wenya asked curiously.
"No, I've never seen my mother!"
"Then your father never told you where your mother is?"