Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 71
"Peel the chestnuts." Honestly lay down on Murong Yuchi's knees, looked at him with clear eyes and kept smiling, showing a neat row of small baby teeth, but one of the front teeth fell out, and he couldn't help laughing secretly when he took a sharp look , it’s rare to be in a good mood, Murong Yuchi actually peeled the chestnuts, and was about to eat one, when the little guy opened his mouth and let out an ah~, his eyes fixed on the peeled chestnuts in his hand, and looked up at the little chick who was waiting to be fed. Birds wait to be fed.

It's very cute and very playful. Murong Yuchi is also a half-grown child with a childlike innocence. He deliberately pretended not to see it, ate it himself, and picked up another one casually.

The little guy was about to curl his lips when he saw that he had peeled off one, and lightly grabbed the corner of his clothes with his little hand.

Murong Yuchi waved the chestnut in front of the little guy, wherever the chestnut was, the little guy would stare at it.He thought of the small animals in the mountains of Yunling Peak.

Not very afraid of people, a little familiar, silly and silly.

"How old are you?" He asked casually.

The little guy held up four chubby fingers, thought for a while and then bent his little finger, "Three and a half years old, but I'll be four years old after the new year!" His expression seemed to be a little adult after growing old.

"What's your name?" He didn't ask for a few days, and he always felt that there was no need to know. Anyway, he stayed for a few days and left as soon as he recovered from his illness, so he just left more money.

"Nurse called me little boy." The little guy thought for a long time, sucking his fingers.

"Little boy? What's your last name?"

"Just call me Xiaoguai." Seeing that Murong Yuchi's attitude suddenly improved, the little guy boldly crawled into his arms.

A small round face leaned in front of him, with skin that could be broken by blows, a red mark between the eyebrows, and tears in the eyes. It was very close, but Murong Yuchi didn't hate it very much.

At the moment when he was in a trance, the little guy raised his head and bit the candied fried chestnuts peeled between his fingers, his face bulging while eating the chestnuts.

The chestnut was still stained with the little guy's saliva, so Murong Yuchi simply handed over the remaining half of the chestnut and stuffed it into that little mouth.

"puppy."

"Little boy." The little guy immediately corrected his words, and said again with a smile, "Thank you, sister." He stretched out his chubby hand to hold Murong Yuchi and gave him a "paw" on his cheek, all the chestnuts mixed with saliva were printed on it.

Murong Yuchi was startled, his face darkened immediately, he put the remaining chestnuts back into the small sachet, lifted the little guy out of bed with the other hand, and put the man and the chestnuts outside the door together.

Murong Yuchi has been beautiful since childhood, no matter how beautiful he is, he still thinks he doesn't look like a woman, and no one dares to say that he looks like a woman.

So no matter how much the little guy calls his sister outside, he will never open the door to answer.

The child didn't hold grudges, and came the next day as usual, Murong Yuchi didn't open the door, the little guy also patiently squatted at the door and didn't leave, and didn't move from morning to noon, Murong Yuchi felt that it was too much for him to have trouble with a child.

It was still chestnuts, but just a bag, the little guy held it in his arms and when Murong Yuchi opened the door, he handed it over as if offering a treasure.

"Brother." He called out cautiously and quickly glanced at him, his little face inevitably became a little nervous.

"come in."

He probably went back yesterday and was told that he behaved a lot more honestly today, looking eagerly at the bed and the bag of chestnuts in Murong Yuchi's hand, but he didn't dare to get too close for fear that Murong Yuchi would get angry again.

He patted the seat next to him, saw the little guy running over knowingly, kicked his calves up on the bed, and sat down cross-legged very well, but cross-legged was tired and uncomfortable, and his little face collapsed after a while, peeking at Murong Weichi As if he didn't care about himself, his posture gradually became casual again.

He just pretended he didn't see it, and he was tired from avoiding and killing him for many days. Although the little guy is a bit annoying and doesn't have much eyesight, it should be interesting to play dumbly.

"Let Ben...I peel chestnuts again?"

The little guy shook his head, and stretched out his hand to take one. The chubby couldn’t peel it off with his hands, so he simply bit it with his teeth. After a long time, the chestnuts were peeled and split into two halves. The shell was still attached to the meat, and the saliva was inevitable. It’s hard to be able to bite without a tooth. Shell the chestnuts.

Murong Yuchi couldn't help laughing when he saw the serious and stubborn little guy, he didn't expect the most terrible thing was that the little guy handed the chestnut to his mouth.

"Brother eat."

"No." He pulled the corner of his mouth away from his face.

After hearing nothing for a while, looking back, big tears fell silently from those clear and bright eyes, her crying shoulders trembled slightly, and she still held the chestnut in her hand.

"Don't cry!" He sullenly.

As a result, the little guy almost cried and suffocated.

The first time he coaxed a child, Murong Yuchi thought that he wanted to cry when he was a child, Aunt Xuan called him by his name in a soft voice, then patted him on the back and told him that he was a prince and that he should not cry like a girl.

"Little boy, you are a boy, don't cry like a little girl all the time!" I finally thought of a comforting word.

In the end, he stopped crying, and Xiao Guai took his sleeves to wipe his nose and tears. He bit the little guy's saliva-stained chestnut and swallowed it. up.

Murong Yuchi peeled so many chestnuts that he couldn't eat them. Later, Xiaoguai's mother specially made chestnut cakes and ordered Xiaoguai to bring them to him. He still misses the taste from time to time for more than ten years, especially the one that Xiaoguai peeled for him. , sweet chestnut powder.

Murong Yuchi left the town without saying goodbye to Xiao Guai, a very cute child, but he only saw him by chance, the day after he left, dozens of families in the town were buried by the pouring mountain torrents, and the undead were everywhere They all fled.

He didn't know why he rushed back, and he was glad that he rushed back. Xiaoguai was rescued but separated from Mammy.

Shocked and frightened, Xiaoguai didn't want anyone but Murong Yuchi, he couldn't stay longer, and found out that Xiaoguai was fostered here and had relatives living in a village two days away on the mountain road, so he had to take Xiaoguai to look for it first.

The little darling has short legs, and he followed Murong Yuchi for a day, and when he was tired, he didn't ask him to hug him, and when his little feet came out of the blisters, he didn't make a sound.

"You are so dumb and stupid. You are tired and refuse to talk, and your feet are out of blisters. What are you going to do about tomorrow's trip?" bath.

"Brother, I'll wash it myself..." Xiaoguai grabbed the lapel of his shirt to prevent Murong Yuchi from touching it, "Don't ask others to take a bath for me, what Mammy said!"

"Boys are like girls, they like to cry and they have so many rules, come here quickly, if you are sick again and can't walk tomorrow, I will leave you alone!" His tone was a little cold and he carried the little girl over. Help undress.

Xiaoguai blushed and looked at Murong Yuchi in a hurry, not daring to show his anger.

The small body was soft and white, Murong Yuchi looked up and down the little girl several times, took a deep breath and took off his robe to wrap her around her.

"You, you..." Although she is not yet four years old, she is still a girl.

"I'm not a boy, I want to tell my brother." Xiaoguai pouted.

Murong Yuchi was afraid that it would be the first time, so he forcibly took off the clothes of a little girl who was not yet four years old.

After a lapse of time, he was still angry when he said it. He was obviously a girl but dressed up like a boy. Apart from crying, he didn't behave like a little girl at all.

She was never coquettish and complained about suffering and tiredness. With the stubbornness she was born with, she really suffered for him!

Lian Yingtong bit her lip and thought of the tragic change in Murong Yuchi's face in her mind, she burst out laughing, "You bullied me when I was young! Uncle, are you ashamed!" She lightly scratched his cheek with her index finger.

"Little girl." He took her fingertips and bit them lightly in his mouth.

"Who made you like the little girl!" She narrowed her eyes and smiled cunningly.

"Did I say I like little girls? You were only four years old then, how could I have any feelings for you!" He lowered his head to find her chattering lips, and stretched out his hand to pinch her waist.

Lian Yingtong smiled while hiding, "You looked at my body, then you must have hugged me or carried me on your back when you walked the mountain road later!"

"Yes, so what! You are not Jiao Didi's brother A Lin who lied to me to hug you and carry you on your back!" He pretended to be vicious, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Lian Yingtong was afraid that his wound would not heal well, so she didn't dare to pester him and let Murong Yuchi hug her tightly. She walked towards him, holding that seductive face in her small hands and whispered, "Uncle, you have been waiting for me for so many years." Hard work?"

He caressed the delicate and charming eyebrows and eyes in front of him with his fingertips, "Little boy, no matter how hard I work, it is far less than the pain you suffered for me."

Many of the things that happened in those few days were things that were impossible in Murong Yuchi's life but actually happened.

For example, taking off the clothes of a little girl under the age of four for the first time; taking care of a child for the first time; being messed up by a child for the first time.

Xiaoguai had blisters on her feet, and he bandaged them casually after picking them up. On the second day when she was on the road, she kept silent but shed tears while walking, which made Murong Yuchi unable to hold her all the way.

"Brother, my little girl's feet hurt." She hugged Murong Yuchi's neck and said in a baby voice.

"Holding still hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then go away by yourself?" He said as he put her on the ground, when did Murong Yuchi serve others.

She stared at her toes and refused to take a step.

"What's the matter?" Murong Yuchi frowned, watching her eyes gather tears again.

"It hurts so bad I can't move!" She pouted.

Murong Yuchi leaned over to take off her shoes, her snow-white feet were swollen.

Holding her in one hand, and the embroidered shoes that Xiao Guai never threw away in the other hand, Murong Yuchi continued on his way with a sullen face.

During the break in the teahouse, she stuffed a bun into her mouth and ate it until her mouth bulged, and the marinade made the corners of her lips greasy.

Murong Yuchi only wanted plain noodles, and only took a few mouthfuls. He rolled his eyes at the little boy who was happily eating, is it really so delicious?

"Brother." Her eyes fell on his plain face.

He pushed it over, Xiaoguai shook his head and said to him very seriously, "Brother, I was hacked by Lei Gonggong for wasting things."

Immediately, Murong Yuchi's expression darkened even more.

After a while, the little fat and short hand of the little girl stretched out, holding half of the meat bun she had eaten, which was greasy, and he was stunned and looked over in confusion.

Xiaoguai grabbed his arm, knelt on his knees, put half a meat bun in his mouth with her little hand, her eyes were earnest.

She couldn't finish eating, but she was afraid of being struck by thunder.

He didn't know why he just opened his mouth and ate half of the steamed stuffed bun. It was the first time in his life that the second son Murong Yuchi ate other people's leftovers, and the taste seemed to be pretty good...

"Brother, hug." Little hands rubbed against Murong Yuchi's white robe, leaving streaks of oil stains.

He was fond of cleanliness, and his coat was crumpled and dirty from hugging her. He didn't bother to worry about the current situation, he just wanted to walk the mountain road as soon as possible to find Xiaoguai's family, and also to pay off the favor owed to Xiaoguai's nanny.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was a farmhouse for lodging, Murong Yuchi took the boy to inquire, but no one knew this child.

(End of this chapter)