Gensokyo, MC template, experience of picking up flowers at the beginning

Seeing that she didn't answer immediately, Bai An asked again tentatively.

Rashly ask someone to call you godfather.

It's indeed a bit abrupt.

"It's okay, I just didn't react."

Fujiwara no Momoru shook her head, her cheeks flushed, and her little hands tangled in the corners of her clothes.

Although my father respects my uncle very much.

If he asks me to recognize him as my godfather, I will definitely not refuse.

But she still felt weird about this kind of thing.

Something doesn't feel right.

Bai An was overjoyed when she agreed. He drank the tea on the table in one gulp, calmed his thoughts, and then continued:

"Come on, Meihong, I'm ready."

After saying that, he had already switched the camera to video mode and pointed it at Meihong.

Prepare to record this historic moment.

Fujiwara no Mohong bit her lower lip slightly, the word "simple" stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it out no matter what.

I always feel like I'll lose something important if I say these two words.

She struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage.

"Fuck, godfather~"

She lowered her head, her little face flushed, very shy, yet still cute.

Hearing her name, Bai An's body trembled slightly and he almost jumped up with excitement, but he quickly suppressed it.

He tried hard to control the joy in his heart, pressed the save button, and put the camera into his backpack.

Then he stood up, walked up to Meihong, touched her head, and smiled kindly:

"Meihong, as an elder showing love to a younger person, I will grant you one wish. As long as it is within my power, I will grant you all of it!"

"Really? Any wish is acceptable?"

Fujiwara no Mokou raised her head, her big eyes twinkling with anticipation.

"Of course, just tell me."

After receiving Bai An's assurance, Fujiwara no Meihong's eyes lit up, but she did not immediately express her wish. Instead, she looked at her mother beside her, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:

"My mother is sick. Can you help me heal her?"

As she spoke, she stole a glance at Bai An's expression.

Everyone said that my mother’s illness was incurable and there was no cure.

She didn't want her mother to leave her so soon.

A trace of sadness flashed across the beautiful woman's face, but she still managed to force a smile:

"Meihong, don't worry, I'm just sick and will recover soon. Don't bother your uncle."

Fujiwara no Momoko was not happy with her mother's comfort, but became even more gloomy:

"You're lying. I heard it all. The doctors said you don't have much time left."

Bai An heard the conversation between mother and daughter, raised his eyebrows slightly, and coughed twice to interrupt them:

"Actually, this isn't that difficult. It's just a physical illness. It's not that difficult for me. A glass of milk can solve it."

Fujiwara no Mokou and the beautiful woman looked at Bai An at the same time. There was a look of doubt in the beautiful woman's eyes, but also a hint of expectation.

After all, she was well aware of her physical condition and there was no hope at all.

Her disease is incurable.

How can a glass of milk cure it?

But if you can...

Fujiwara no Momoko widened her eyes with a look of hope:

"Uncle, can you really cure mother's illness?"

"Of course, although for others, it may be an incurable disease, but for me, this thing is easy to get."

Bai An reached his hand into the gap to search, and said with confidence.

The next moment, he took out a bottle of milk from the gap and handed it to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman looked at the white liquid in the glass bottle in surprise.

Open the lid and smell it.

The familiar smell of milk wafts into my nose.

She originally thought that maybe it was just the name that was the same as milk.

But in reality, it is not a panacea or anything like that.

But whether it looks or smells, it's no different from ordinary milk.

At most, the quality is better and it has a sweeter taste.

Facing everyone's gaze, she hesitated for a moment and took the milk.

He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Fujiwara no Momoko watched her mother finish drinking, stared at her nervously, and clutched her clothes with her little hands.

"Ok?"

After drinking the milk, the beautiful woman first felt a warm heat rushing into her stomach and then spread throughout her body.

Then a strange look appeared on his face.

She felt her originally weak body gradually becoming fuller, and her tired and sleepy spirit was recovering rapidly.

My whole body becomes warm.

She opened her beautiful eyes wide in surprise.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing her mother standing there in a daze, Fujiwara no Mokou asked anxiously.

"It's okay. I feel really well. This is the first time I feel so relaxed."

The beautiful woman murmured, her voice revealing surprise and delight. The warmth in her body made her feel as if she had endless energy, as if she were back ten years ago.

"Mother, are you really okay?"

Fujiwara no Momoko, who was standing by, understood the meaning of her mother's words. A look of joy suddenly appeared on her face, and she grabbed the beautiful woman's arm and shook it.

"never mind."

The beautiful woman rubbed Fujiwara Mohong's head and a bright smile appeared on her face.

I saw my mother’s face, which had been pale due to illness, regain its rosy color.

The stone in Fujiwara no Momoko's heart finally fell. She turned around, threw herself into Bai An's arms, and said excitedly.

"Uncle, thank you for saving my mother!"

As he said this, he kissed Bai An.

Fujiwara no Momoko was extremely excited. She was really afraid that she would lose her mother forever. She couldn't imagine her life after losing her.

Looking at the excited face of his little sister in his arms, Bai An wiped the saliva from his face and raised the corners of his mouth.

The joy in my heart is beyond words.

He patted Fujiwara Mohong on the back and said with a smile.

"You're welcome. You're my niece. It's only natural for me to help you. Why bother saying thank you to me?"

Fujiwara no Mokou became even happier when she heard Bai An's words.

Holding Bai An, he rubbed her.

Feng Jianyouxiang, who was watching from the side, stared at her, but because she was just a little girl, she didn't say anything.

However, the next second, Fujiwara Meihong let go of her hand, blinked her big red eyes and looked at Bai An, her tone firm:

"Uncle, please let me be your wife!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell into silence.

Even Kazami Yuuka was stunned, and was so shocked by these words that she couldn't recover for a long time.

"What?"

Bai An was also standing there in a daze, and asked uncertainly:

"What did you just say? Say it again."

Fujiwara Mokou seemed to have anticipated Bai An's reaction. Her face flushed red, but she said fearlessly:

"I want to marry you and be your wife!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid!"

The beautiful woman suddenly came to her senses, grabbed Fujiwara Mohong's arm, frowned and scolded:

"Brother Bai is your uncle, how could he be your husband? Who taught you to talk nonsense?"

As she said this, she glared at her daughter fiercely.

Fujiwara no Momoko was scolded by her mother and grumbled aggrievedly:

"My father told me to marry my uncle."

Her words made the beautiful woman's face freeze.

His face was filled with embarrassment and he didn't know how to reply to Bai An.

Her first reaction was to refuse.

Even if she had to send herself away, she was unwilling to use her daughter as a bargaining chip.

But then I thought about it.

If she didn't marry Brother Bai, her husband might use her as a tool to exchange family interests.

Marry someone you don't like.

The other party also did her a favor and saved her life.

More importantly, Brother Bai is indeed very outstanding, and my daughter seems to like him very much. For my daughter, he may be the best destination.

Thinking of this, the beautiful woman took a deep breath and bowed to Bai An.

"Brother Bai, please allow me to entrust Meihong to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Meihong looked up suddenly, her eyes sparkling.

The impression of Bai An's generosity in buying her five candied haws with a wave of his hand has been deeply engraved in her mind.

What's more, there are not too many twists and turns in the world of children. If they like something, they like it, and if they hate something, they hate it.

Naturally, she liked Bai An very much, because he was generous, good-looking, and had saved her mother's life.

Chapter 10 Bai An: I am a little brat? A mistress?

Faced with Xiaomeihong’s sudden invitation to form a team.

The smile on Bai An's face froze.

What the hell is going on?

He wanted to dig up Meihong's dark history, but he didn't expect to involve himself.

We can't go back to the future and turn brothers into husband and wife.

But looking at the eager eyes of Meihong and her daughter, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Uncle, do you dislike Meihong? I'm sorry."