Lord of Evil Charm: Invading Concubine

Chapter 390
Although Xia Er is very dependent on Wei Limo, she is also a person who distinguishes priorities, and after all, he is just Wei Limo who just met, and he has not relied on him to that extent, so when he heard Wei Limo Although I felt that it was a pity, I didn't say much, but my mood was still inexplicably lost.

Wei Limo naturally felt something was wrong with Xia'er, and he felt a little bit of comfort at the same time of being helpless, but, don't say that he went to see Mo Qianxue with him, even if he knew his father and son, he would not be happy. dare.

Thinking of this, Wei Limo couldn't help laughing at himself, when did he become so timid?

Xia'er didn't know Wei Limo's thoughts, and the lost emotions came and went quickly. After Ling Feng drove the carriage into a small town, it disappeared completely, and he pulled Wei Limo enthusiastically. Mo went to wander the streets, and Ling Feng naturally silently guarded the father and son.

Wei Limo is dressed in white, and Xia Er is pink and cute. The two figures, one big and one small, almost grab everyone's attention the moment they appear on the street, from an 80-year-old grandmother to a three-year-old girl. The dolls are all attracted by the figures of the two.

Walking along the way, Xia Er already had a lot of free snacks in her little hands, and even Wei Limo had two bunches of candied haws and a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus cake helplessly in her hands.

Wei Limo originally wanted to put all these into his space ring for Xia Er to eat slowly, but Xia Er disagreed, and insisted on letting him hold it in his hand, saying that it would be convenient for him to eat. Wei Limo's heart was full of guilt for this son who had left him since he was a child, and naturally he would not refuse such a small request from him.

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the end of the street. Xia'er also stopped her footsteps when she got here, and her crystal-clear phoenix eyes were also fixed on the side of the road. A small stall, that is a small stall for making clay figurines. There are many vivid small clay figurines on the stall. Behind the stall is also an old man with white beard and hair. His face is very kind and he is holding a small clay figurine. clay figurines.

Xia'er only focused on looking at the clay figurine. She had no idea when Wei Limo disappeared behind her. When he walked over, the clay figurine in the grandfather's hand just happened to be pinched successfully. Xia Er in front of him.

Xia'er looked at herself in the shape of a clay figurine in the old grandfather's hand in surprise, then walked to the old grandfather with a smile, her soft and childish voice was full of curiosity and doubt, "Grandpa, is this a clay figurine?"

The old man smiled kindly, then nodded and replied, "Yes, this is a clay figurine. What do you want? As long as you tell me, the old man can make it for you."

Xia'er's eyes widened in surprise, "Really? No matter what kind of clay figurine I want, you can make it for me?!"

The old man nodded with a smile, and then, under Xia'er's description, made a lifelike Mo Qianxue and handed it to Xia'er.

Xia'er took the clay figurine full of joy, and then looked at the old man expectantly, "Grandpa, can you pinch another one for me?"

The old man smiled and nodded again, "Of course it's possible, just tell me!"

Xia'er tilted his head and thought for a while, what made him feel strange was that the first figure that flashed in his heart was not Ye Chuxia, the father who loved him in every possible way, nor his favorite uncle Tianxin, but just Wei Limo had known each other for half a day.

And the grandfather had already started his actions, Xia'er only came back to his senses, and realized that he had unconsciously spoken out what he was thinking in his heart.

When the grandfather stopped what he was doing, a vivid clay figure version of Wei Limo appeared in front of Xia'er. The grandfather handed the clay figure to Xia'er, and said with a smile, "Little baby, You asked me to pinch your father and mother, they really look like you! Although you look exactly like your mother, your eyes are exactly the same as your father's!"

Xia'er stood there in a daze for an instant, and quickly and carefully looked at the three clay figurines in his hands, only to realize that what the old man said was right, the three little clay figurines in his hands really looked like a family of three. It wasn't the grandfather who told him, but he really didn't realize that his eyes were exactly the same as the uncle he met today.

It's not that Xia'er hasn't been suspicious since he grew up so big, because he really doesn't have any similarities with Ye Chuxia. It's just too much like Mo Qianxue, that's why he covered up his appearance like Ye Chuxia, so Xia'er had no choice but to let it go, not to mention, Ye Chuxia loved him too much, there was nothing he could do about it Believing that he is not his biological son.

Xia'er is actually not stupid, on the contrary, he is still very smart, and he has completely inherited Mo Qianxue's ice-snow intelligence and Wei Limo's insidious black belly, so when he encountered so many doubts, he had no choice but to doubt them.

An incomprehensible dark light flashed in the crystal-clear phoenix eyes, and when Xia'er raised her head again, the grandfather in front of her had disappeared. A voice came from behind him, "Little guy, where are you, little guy!"

Hearing Wei Limo's eager voice, Xia'er also knew that he was really worried about her, a shallow innocent smile appeared on her pink and cute face, and her soft and tender voice also carried With a full smile, "Uncle Mo, I'm here!"

But in the blink of an eye, Wei Li's figure in white clothes Shengxue appeared in front of Xia'er, his soft black hair was a little messy, and his breath was a bit uneven, he looked quite embarrassed, after seeing Xia'er At that moment, the heart that had been raised high since Xia'er was gone suddenly let go, and he took Xia'er into his arms, and Wei Limo realized that his back was completely wet with cold sweat up.

Xia'er naturally also felt Wei Limo's change, but he didn't say anything, just let Wei Limo embrace him in his arms, an innocent smile appeared on his pink and cute face, "Uncle, I just saw an old man making clay figurines."

The words of blame that Wei Limo was going to say were blocked in his throat, but he asked suspiciously, "Grandpa who made clay figurines?"

Xia'er nodded vigorously, her clear phoenix eyes were full of innocence, "Uncle, why did that old grandfather say that you and I and mother are a family?!"

Wei Limo's body froze suddenly, his thin lips curved slightly, but his deep and beautiful phoenix eyes shone slightly, "How could it be? Although uncle also hopes to become a family with you , but you and your parents are the real family!"

Xia Er didn't give up on asking, "Then why did that old man say that my eyes are exactly the same as yours?!"

Wei Limo twitched the corners of his lips helplessly. He had no choice but to change the subject when he met such a eccentric Xia Er, "The world is full of wonders, and it's not a big deal for people to be similar. How about you?" Do you want to continue shopping? Or go back to the inn to rest?"

Xia'er clenched the clay figurine in her hand, then shook her head, "I'm a little tired, let's go back!"

Wei Limo naturally nodded in agreement, stretched out his arms to pick up Xia'er, then turned and walked towards the inn.

After the figures of the two of them completely disappeared there, a figure appeared in the dark. Who else was it if it wasn't the old man who made the clay figurine?

He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and that face completely changed in the blink of an eye. Who else is the old man without fire that Mo Qianxue has been looking for so hard?
A figure walked out from the side again, it was Master Duan who had been by Wuhuo old man's side all the time.

Watching the figures of Wei Limo and Xia'er disappear in place, Master Duan looked at the old man Wuhuo who was standing aside and staring at the backs of the two, his old voice was tinged with doubts, "Wuhuo, You clearly know that the girl will not be the same, Xia'er came into contact with Wei Limo, why did she indirectly tell Xia'er that Wei Limo is his father?"

The old man Wuhuo shook his head helplessly, and his vicissitudes of life voice was also full of helplessness, "Old Duan, it's not like you don't know how stubborn that girl is, if you don't let that little brat Xia'er deal with it, I guess There is no way the two of them will be reconciled in this lifetime."

Master Duan nodded. Indeed, Mo Qianxue's temper was too stubborn. If she had no one to deal with it, she probably would never see Wei Limo again in this life, let alone reconcile with Wei Limo.

Looking at the Wuhuo old man standing aside with a pensive expression, Master Duan pursed his lips, "Why didn't you let that girl see you?"

The old man without fire sighed slightly, and then replied, "That girl's talent is indeed very strong, but her growth is still not enough. You have to know who her ultimate enemy is. If we stay by her side all the time, She will never grow up to the point where she is now, so I can only come up with such a way to make her grow up quickly."

Master Duan also sighed helplessly, and then disappeared in place with the old man without fire, as if the two had never been here before.

On the other side, Wei Limo carried Xia'er back to the inn and washed him up. After playing for a day, Xia'er's body was covered in sweat. The first thing Wei Limo, who was obsessed with cleanliness, naturally did for him He washes up.

When Wei Limo came out after washing, Xia Er was already lying on the bed staring at the three clay figurines given to him by the old man in a daze, and he didn't even notice that Wei Limo had walked to his side.

(End of this chapter)