"Dad! What are you talking nonsense? He is my elder brother, you are my father, how can you bully me without principles?"
The little loli was so angry that her cheeks flushed. She pushed her unscrupulous father aside, muttering, "A fifty-year-old, why are you still the big brother? You are not shy...|"
She turned her head and sat in front of Shi Yue with a slight silence. She pulled Shi Yue with her hands tightly bandaged, and said softly: "Big brother, it's my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have lie to you."
Shi Yue smiled: "What's wrong with you? Where have you lied to me?"
"Actually..." The little loli pouted, her eyes like autumn water, looked at Shi Yue's deep eyes in the morning, and said softly: "Actually, a long time ago, when we first met, the two platoons you put out, "Wander Horse Fucking Field" were cracked by me for a while."
Shi Yue and Youlan opened their mouths in surprise and said in unison: "What, you actually untie it?"
"Take it! Fuss, my daughter, will you encounter any resistance if you unlock a simple scheduling?"
That 'unfair', fifty-year-old white-haired man seemed very disdainful.
The little loli grabbed Shi Yue's hand hard, lowered her head, and said as if she made a mistake: "Actually... it's not thirteen years old. I'm fifteen years old. I'm lying to you. Look at my figure so well, how can I look like I'm thirteen years old?"
When the little loli said this, Shi Yue couldn't help but look up and down: her skin was white and greasy, with bulging front and raised back, and her eyes were filled with affection, but she didn't look like she was fifteen years old.
The 'unruly' old guy couldn't help it anymore and frowned and said, "My baby daughter, you are so plump, how could you look like you are fifteen years old? You are full of feminine style. I think it's no less than this beautiful girl...|"
Seeing Youlan staring at him with dissatisfaction, the old guy said arrogantly again: "Dare you kicking me? Are you not convinced? Humph... You raise your chest and look up, and compare with my baby daughter. Who is more feminine? My daughter has absolutely no bad figure."
The little loli picked up an apple casually, threw it into the arms of the old man with white hair, and said angrily: "Clog your mouth."
"Hehe... my dear daughter is looking at me and giving me fruits." The old guy smiled and chewed around with an apple.
The little loli sat down again, hugged Shi Yue's arm, rubbed his little face intimately on him, and said: "Actually, except for the two little girls in Wenxing Academy, I... I also have the surname Ouyang,"
"You... aren't your surname Yang?" Shi Yue smiled bitterly. He could probably guess the identity of the little loli at this time, but Youlan was a lake and understood nothing.
The little loli said softly: "That's because my mother's surname is Yang, so I followed her surname. My name is Yang Ling'er. In fact, the real name should be Ouyang Ling'er..."
As soon as he said this, the 'inappropriate' old man suddenly burst into tears. The tears couldn't stop flowing down, and he kept gnawing at the apple and choked up and said, "Baby daughter, I miss your mother! I dreamed of your mother last night, your mother hugged me and kissed me..."
Youlan said curiously: "Little sister, you... your mother's surname is Yang? Then who is your mother?"
The little loli said: "My mother is Concubine Jing! Concubine Jing is my mother..."
"What? Are you...you are..." Youlan was shocked and stood up, pointing at the 'inappropriate' guy with tears on his face, excitedly unable to speak.
"That's right! You finally recognize me." The old guy ate an apple hard, and muttered while crying: "I am the one who loves everyone, and the flower loves everyone, a pear blossom that crushes the crabapple, and a peerless genius who has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years - Ouyang Liufeng!"
When Youlan heard this, her mind was excited, her blood surged, her body shaking, and she leaned against the stone wall, becoming dizzy.
"Look! Look! I just said that I, Ouyang Liufeng, is still as charming as before, right? Such a big girl fainted happily when she heard my name. Ouyang Liufeng also forgot to cry, chewed the apple, and laughed happily.
Shi Yue looked at the old guy and admired his bad taste: It turned out that Bai Mochou was a hooligan in the future, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Liufeng would be more "unrestrained" than Bai Mochou.
"Hey, why aren't you surprised? You might be surprised and unconscious, right?" After Ouyang Liufeng laughed, he looked at Shi Yue curiously and asked non-stop.
"Dad! You are not allowed to say bad things to your elder brother." The little loli waved his fist to Ouyang Liufeng angrily, and saw that he finally calmed down, then he helped Youlan sit down again.
He turned to Shi Yue again and said, "Brother, I'm also curious why you are so calm? Haven't you been looking for my dad all the time? Why are you not excited when you see my dad?"
"Because I have already guessed your father's true identity."
Shi Yue smiled and joked: "In the world, except for the famous Ouyang Liufeng, who has such a superb temperament?"
"Okay! Brother! You have good eyesight, I like it! I like it..." Ouyang Liufeng couldn't help laughing.
"What brother? I'm so angry."
The little loli took back the apple from Ouyang Liufeng's hand and said angrily: "If you say the wrong thing again, I will never give you apples in your life!"
Ouyang Liufeng hurriedly covered his mouth and stared at the little loli blankly. After a while, he pouted and murmured: "You look so much like your mother. That's how your mother fascinated me back then, wuwu... I miss your mother so much..."
Suddenly, he burst into tears again, regardless of the yellow snot sticking to his face.
The little loli sighed and asked Shi Yue again: "Brother, did you say... when did you start to know?"
Shi Yue smiled, touched the little loli's forehead, and said with deep meaning: "Because, I saw your eighteen crossbows."
When Ouyang Liufeng heard this, he suddenly stopped crying, looked directly at Shi Yue, and said curiously: "Do you know the Eighteen Crossbow?"
Shi Yue was deeply impressed by Ouyang Liufeng's ability to cry and laugh - this guy Ruosheng was definitely an extremely outstanding actor in his previous life.
He nodded, "I remember Bai Mochou once said that the eighteen crossbows are exquisite crossbows that Mr. Ouyang has devoted his life to creating. There are only two that exist in the world."
"One of them was given to Bai Mochou by Mr. Ouyang. As his daughter Bai Su's birthday gift, the remaining pair was still in Mr. Ouyang's hands. Since the little sister is holding an eighteen-long crossbow, I can naturally guess her true identity."
"Haha...it's easy to infer! It's easy to infer!"
Ouyang Liufeng laughed loudly, suddenly stopped abruptly, staring at Shi Yue, and asked, "The old gangster Bai is not dead yet?"
Shi Yue sneered: "Mr. Ouyang asked knowingly."
"Hehe... It seems that you are very familiar with Bai Mochou." Ouyang Liufeng suddenly smiled shyly, shook his white hair, and said proudly: "Little brother, tell me, is it the old gangster Bai handsome? Or is it my Ouyang more handsome?"