MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 735 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (20)

  Chapter 735 The Unruly Returns, Like Sporadic Flowers (20)

   "You're a real child, just take what's given to you, old man, I haven't gotten to the point of dazzling, I heard someone say that you picked up a child, it's better to have a company, but life is a bit harder."

  Wen Xien has always been smiling. Her reclusive and independent temperament is out of tune with this village. Her eyebrows are quiet and serene, "It's not bitter, I feel hopeful."

   The shopkeeper stroked his beard and laughed, "It's good to have hope, it's good to have hope."

  People, I am afraid that there is no hope, and living like this is no different from the walking dead.

   Wen Xien went to buy a candy man and some rice to go back. After a tired day, when Wen Xien walked into the yard with sore legs, he found the child sitting on the threshold and stretching his neck to look left and right.

   When he saw Wen Xien, he ran over immediately, and Wen Xien gave the candy man in his hand to the child.

  Miao Hua licked the sugar man, Wen Xien walked into the house and found that the rice was ready.

   A bowl of boiled wild vegetables, a small plate of fried pork with mushrooms, and two bowls of steaming rice.

  Wen Xien looked at the child in disbelief, "You did this?"

   Miao Hua nodded calmly. Seeing that Wen Xien's expression was too surprised, he tilted his head in doubt.

  You must know that the child is only five years old and can cook.

   More importantly, the food seems to be pretty good.

   Wen Xien took a bite and was even more shocked, because the dish looked good, tasted good, and even cooked better than her.

  Seriously, Wen Xien's food can't be said to be unpalatable, but she vomits after eating too much, and she can't eat it herself.

   Wen Xien's tears came out. This is so **** delicious. This is the best meal she has ever eaten in the mortal world.

  Miao Hua noticed Wen Xien's eyes, and saw that she seemed very uncomfortable, and her lips trembled slightly.

   She was still gentle and quiet, but when Crow Feather raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes slowly turned red, and there was a pool of quiet water in her eyes.

  Miao Hua felt an unbearable feeling in his heart for a while, like panic, like he was at a loss.

   He was holding a sugar man in his hand, and his mouth was full of sweetness, but he frowned.

   "Is it bad for me to cook?"

The tone of    was a cautious tone that he didn't even know.

   He thought it was too bad for him, so he let Wen Xien show such an expression.

"Do not."

   Wen Xien smiled, and what she shed were tears of happiness.

   "It's delicious, I, I like it."

   Those dark and quiet eyes, so pure that there is no shadow, the end of the eyes are reddish, and when the tears are about to fall, they are so beautiful that one's mind trembles.

   After a pause, Miao Hua just remembered what he was going to do. He blinked, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his cheeks were hot: "It's delicious, I'll make it for you every day from now on."

   Although Wen Xien also wanted to do this, she didn't want the child to be tired, after all, the child was still so young.

  Wen Xien saw that the child had been eating wild vegetables and mushrooms and rarely touched meat, so she gave him two pieces of meat, "If you don't eat meat, you won't grow taller."

   Miao Hua glanced at the meat and said in a low voice, "I don't like meat."

   Wen Xien swallowed the food in his mouth and glanced at him, "If you don't like it, then don't buy it in the future."

  Miao Hua chewed for a while. He lowered his head and silently finished the meat in the bowl. After eating, he said, "I like eating meat."

   So buy more in the future.

   Wen Xien understood what he meant and smiled without saying a word.

   Wen Xien didn't want to let the child stay at home alone, it would be too lonely, so he took the child to find his peers to play with.

  Miao Hua looked at the dirty little kid in front of him, with two snot flowing, his brows were getting tighter and tighter, he tightened Wen Xien's clothes, and looked serious, "I don't want to play with them."

  However, such a child made Wen Xien think that he was introverted and afraid of strangers, so he didn't dare to play with them, which was not good. In the end, Wen Xien left the child here alone, and specially explained that he wanted to get along well with them.

  The children in the village are very lively, and Miao Hua, who has been silent all the time, is extraordinarily abrupt and unsocial.

   They were chatting like flies, Miao Hua was expressionless, and no one dared to speak to him for a while.

   It was still a little girl who saw that Miao Hua was lonely and pitiful, so she ran up to him and said innocently.

   "Is your name Xiaohua? Let's play together."

  Miao Hua felt very unhappy when he heard the name Xiaohua coming out of other people's mouths, but no matter how unhappy he was in his heart, there was still no superfluous expression on the surface, but the cold air emanating from it became more and more permeating.

  The little girl rubbed her arm, feeling strangely cold.

   Miao Hua ignored her, but the little girl was not unhappy at all, chatting happily in his ear.

   Until Wen Xien came to him.

   Miao Hua, who has always been like a wooden man, ran up to Wen Xien silently as soon as he saw Wen Xien.

   The little girl politely called: "Hello, brother Wen."

   "Ok Lingling, come on, there's candy here." Wen Xien took a candy from his pocket and gave it to the little girl.

   The little girl happily took the candy and said sweetly, "Thank you brother Wen."

   Wen Xien touched the little girl's head and took Miao Hua away.

   Miao Hua didn't speak all the way, just held Wen Xien's hand tightly.

   "Did you have fun with Lingling today?"

   Wen Xien asked softly.

   She lowered her head and could only see the top of the child's head, but couldn't see his expression, only to hear the child was silent for a while, and then asked her another question.

   "Am I out of sugar?"

   Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

  The child raised his head again, with serious eyebrows and paranoid eyes, "She has it, do I not?"

  Wen Xien reacted, and he couldn't help laughing and laughing. He didn't expect that this child was young, but his mind was too small to die. No wonder he kept silent along the way. It turned out to be a matter of caring about sugar.

She smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, and her white and tender skin was as clean as snow. Miao Hua's face was flushed by the laughter. Confident.

   "What are you laughing at?"

   Listening to Wen Xi'en's laughter, Miao Hua regretted saying that sentence, and felt that he was really degenerate. Since he asked such a question like a child, it was really stupid.

   The blushing child who looked like a tomato could not wait to find a hole to dig in, and was ashamed and seemed to be smoking.

   Wen Xien's brows and eyes were still smiling. She took out two candies from her pocket and stuffed them into the child's palm, "I still have them in my pocket, they are all yours."

Good night

   (end of this chapter)