Brother, this showman

The woman was wearing a lotus-colored skirt, her black hair was tied high into a bun, and a begonia flower was inserted on her sideburns, and the hanging tassels made a slight collision sound from time to time with her swing.The delicate makeup makes the facial features more beautiful, like a cluster of red flowers blooming against the scorching sun, dazzling.

Surprise flashed across Ye Wenqing's eyes behind the stone, could this be the adoptive mother that Feng Lianchen mentioned?It looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Lian Xiu straightened her high belly, clenched the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, waved to Xiao Ye Wenqing in the middle of the lake and shouted: "Thank you for your help, young master, can you please trouble young master to take my son back to the shore?"

Little Ye Wenqing was about to reply, but Feng Lianchen covered his mouth with fear, and kept shaking his head at him with fear in his big watery eyes: "No, no, I don't want to go back, big brother, I'll follow you Come on, you take me away."

Xiaoye Wenqing was almost out of breath by Feng Lianchen's cover, and blushed, and after a while, he broke away his hand, squeezed his chubby face, and said narrowly, "What? Afraid of being scolded by your mother? Now I know I’m afraid, why did I go early?”

Feng Lianchen faltered, looked back at Lianxiu on the shore, and immediately buried his head in Xiao Ye Wenqing's arms, clutching his skirt tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Big brother, you saved my life , I have to repay my kindness, so you take me away, I can be a cow or a horse, I can do laundry and cooking, I can do everything, and I have no complaints."

"What do you mean, are you going to be my child bride? I can't bear it." Xiaoye Wenqing couldn't hold back for a moment, laughed, and pinched his face again with itchy hands, his mouth was not in shape, "Okay, your mother is still waiting for you on the shore with her big belly. You made her worry, and it's normal to be scolded. Your mother is unable to move now, so she probably won't be able to beat you. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

"No." Feng Lianchen choked up with tears in his words, "No, she's not."

Xiao Ye Wenqing only thought that he was the complaint of a child who got into trouble and didn't know how to face adults, so he coaxed him patiently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Big brother, but I really want to go with you, I don't want to stay here." Feng Lianchen looked at Xiao Ye Wenqing eagerly, with deep expectation, hesitant to speak several times.

The careless little Ye Wenqing didn't notice the difference between Feng Lianchen and bent down to pick up the penny. Since Feng Lianchen refused to let go no matter what, he could only hold him with one hand and support the boat with the other.

Seeing the boat getting closer and closer to the shore of the lake, the strength in Feng Lianchen's hands became stronger and stronger, and he forcibly pulled a hole in the skirt he was holding.

"What do you mean when I say you bastard?" Little Ye Wenqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, lightly touched Feng Lianchen's forehead with his forehead, and said angrily, "Revenge for kindness?"

"Then let me repay your favor!" Feng Lianchen's eyes lit up, "I'll go with you."

"Wonderful thought, how old are you? Will your mother agree?" Little Ye Wenqing smiled and tugged on the torn skirt.

"Five years old! Not too young, not too young." Feng Lianchen hurriedly said, "Don't let her know, let's sneak away."

"Your mother must be so sad to hear your words." Xiaoye Wenqing raised her head and glanced at Lianxiu who was standing on the bank.

Lian Xiu smiled slightly: "Achen, come down quickly, don't tire the young master."

Feng Lianchen ignored Ye Wenqing's neck and hugged Xiao Ye Wenqing's neck even harder, almost falling into the lake.

"Little bastard, be safe!" Little Ye Wenqing's patience ran out, he patted Feng Lianchen's butt, and looked at him warningly, "If you mess around again, I'll throw you into the lake to feed the fish!"

I thought that Feng Lianchen would be frightened, but the result was unexpected.

"Then throw it away, I'm so ugly, fish won't eat me."

The anger in Xiaoye Wenqing's heart was completely disturbed by the frustrated words, and she couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, I'll tell your mother, I promise, she won't beat you or scold you."

"Well... nothing else, you are too young, I can't take you away, there is a little brother or little sister waiting for you in your mother's womb. But when you grow up, you can go to me .”

"Then where can I find you?" Feng Lianchen muttered in a low voice, "What if you don't remember me?"

"I am Ye Wenqing, a disciple of Yanran Taiwan University." Little Ye Wenqing raised his head and chest, and proudly reported to his family, "The number one sect in the cultivation world, my master is the famous Zhan Mingzun."

"Then what if you don't remember me?" The young Feng Lianchen had no idea about Yan Rantai, but was obsessed with Ye Wenqing in case he didn't remember himself in the future.

"No." Xiaoye Wenqing patted his chest firmly, "I will definitely remember you! Ah! What are you doing!"

Xiaoye Wenqing immediately put down Feng Lianchen, and looked down at his fair chest that there were three nail scratches, and bright red blood oozed out.

"Should there be a scar? I used a lot of strength just now." Feng Lianchen asked.

"Nonsense!" Little Ye Wenqing gritted his teeth in pain, "You are ruthless, white-eyed wolf!"

"That's good." Feng Lianchen not only didn't feel guilty at all, but smiled happily.

The boat still reached the shore, and Feng Lianchen was dragged aside by Lianxiu as soon as he got ashore, and wiped the water droplets on his face with a distressed face: "You child, why did you go to the lake to play alone? You must be too courageous, if you let your father know, he will be pissed off."

Feng Lianchen stood there quietly, his eyes dull, like a delicate doll, silent, and let Lianxiu wipe the water stains for him.

Little Ye Wenqing dropped the penny in his hand, stepped onto the shore with his long legs, met Shang Lianxiu's grateful eyes, then looked at Feng Lianchen, and smiled politely: "You are welcome, Madam, it's just a matter of little effort, the child is here It is inevitable to be spoiled and mischievous at age, just talk to him well. Today's lesson is really big, and he will remember it long."

Lian Xiu understood the meaning of the words, and nodded with a smile: "Young master's words are very true."

"Well, I still have something important to do, so I will take my leave first."

Xiaoye Wenqing didn't stay too long, and left after a few polite words.

Ye Wenqing leaned on the stone, moved his numb legs, opened his clothes and looked at the three shallow scars on his left chest.No matter how scheming Feng Lianchen's kid is, he can't beat his own lack of memory.

He always thought that this place was scratched by a branch when he accidentally fell down when he went up to the tree to dig out the eggs.

After Xiao Ye Wenqing left, Lian Xiu immediately let go of Feng Lianchen's hand, and hastily threw the silk handkerchief in her hand on the ground, as if she had touched something unclean, with a look of coldness and disgust on her brows.

"What a pity." Lian Xiu took a few steps back and looked at Feng Lianchen coldly, "Why do you always fail to die?"

"Aniang." Feng Lianchen called out tremblingly, but was broken up by a loud slap.

"I said before, don't let me hear this disgusting word from you when there is no third person present!" Lian Xiu withdrew her hand, stared at Feng Lianchen fiercely, her pretty face gradually distorted, and said The words made people feel chills all over the body, "The scourge always lasts for a thousand years, it is true."

Feng Lianchen's eyes were red, his hands behind his back were clenched into fists, he suppressed the tears in his eyes, and shouted in a faint nasal voice: "Mrs. Lian."

"Shout louder! Wasn't the voice loud just now?" Lian Xiu slapped him on the face again, "Look into my eyes, and shout again!"

Feng Lianchen staggered and fell to the ground, with two red palm marks on his face, bit his lower lip tightly, met Shang Lianxiu's sarcasm, and shouted loudly: "Madam Lian!"

The crisp voice floated back and forth on the empty lake, and the unwillingness and grievance also drifted away.

"That's about the same." Lian Xiu snorted coldly, kicked Feng Lianchen to the ground, stepped on his hand and walked over.

Feng Lianchen blushed in pain, but he clenched his teeth as hard as he could, not daring to let out a cry of pain, nor did he dare to pull his hand back.

Lianxiu walked back and forth a few times and felt that it was boring, so she gave up: "Okay, get up, that scoundrel is coming back tonight, you can decide what to say."

Feng Lianchen's thin body curled up on the ground in pain, his red and swollen palms trembled in pain, and he looked at Lian Xiu's far away figure with tearful eyes.

"Idiot, don't hurry up!"

After walking for a long time, Lian Xiu suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Lianchen, who was lying motionless on the ground, her face darkened and her eyes showed displeasure, "I'll count to three, if you don't keep up, I can help you. "

"one."

"two."

"three!"

Feng Lianchen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, his face was pale, he jumped up and ran forward, even if his shoes fell off, he didn't have time to put them on, and stepped on the gravel with his bare feet.

"It's not fast enough." Lianxiu put her arms around her chest, smiled, and snapped her fingers lightly, "I'll help you."

A ferocious wolf appeared out of thin air, with its mouth wide open, its long and sharp fangs reflecting the cold light in the sun.With a sullen look on his face, his eagle-like eyes were fixed on Feng Lianchen, his front paws were moving back and forth on the ground, aggressive and ready to move.

Lianxiu patted the wolf's head affectionately: "Go."

The wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl, then rushed towards Feng Lianchen, its long fangs unceremoniously biting his arm.

"No, go away!"

Feng Lianchen was chased by wolves and fled in all directions. At some point, the sole of his foot was cut, and blood flowed out, leaving a string of bright red footprints.

The wolf smelled blood, like a dog who saw shit, so excited, he chased Feng Lianchen desperately.

"Aniang, Aniang, save me, save me! I'm in so much pain!" Feng Lianchen was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he also forgot Lianxiu's explanation, and instinctively looked for something that would make him feel safe, and died. Holding Lian Xiu's clothes to hide behind her, trembling, "Mother, I hurt, can you take it away? I will walk obediently, and I will follow you! I will follow you, I will Will go fast, I will, please take it away!"

Lianxiu was dragged back a few steps by Feng Lianchen, and tried to break his hand several times, but all failed.

"Aniang." Feng Lianchen raised his wet eyes, tears covered his face, looked at Lianxiu sobbing, and quickly changed his words, "Madam Lian, I will hurry up."

Lianxiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked at Feng Lianchen coldly, and after a long silence, she picked him up and pointed to a thorn bush beside her: "Then you can walk and show me."

"Okay!" Feng Lianchen got up immediately, wiped his face casually, ignored his bare feet, as if he couldn't see the sharp thorns, he stepped on them.

Feng Lianchen walked back and forth along the thornbush, the green thornbush had already bloomed red flowers, he looked at Lianxiu fixedly: "Mrs. Lian, I."

Before she finished speaking, Lian Xiu picked her up, grabbed her arm subconsciously, then let go, and looked at her uneasily.

"That scoundrel is back." Lian Xiu pointed to the fireworks that exploded on the sky, and smiled coldly, "Don't tell me what you're doing."

Lian Xiu carried Feng Lianchen and gradually walked away.

Ye Wenqing raised his foot and was about to go forward to pick up the lost shoes, but unexpectedly, the scene changed, and there were crowds of people, followed by the sound of insults.