The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

Rong Xingjie was about to sit up and slap Fan Moxuan, but fortunately, he realized in time that his body was only the weight of the child.

Yes, I have been reborn, back to the time when I was eight years old.At this time, they were still very strangers, and they had never been intimate, cheated or betrayed.He can be willful, he can take revenge, and he can get back up where he fell.

Rubbing his head, which was a little dizzy from sitting up too quickly, Rong Cangshuo stretched out his hand to help him rub it.Rong Xingjie grinned, and patted the bed board: "Brother Mo Xuan, you sit up too! Let me eat slowly."

Fan Moxuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then pouted his buttocks and wanted to climb onto the bed.But because Rong Cangshuo was blocking it, even though he was careful, he still didn't step on it, and when his foot slipped down, he fell on Rong Cangshuo's lap.

Rong Xingjie stuck out his tongue, about to pull him up.The two of them held each other's small arms, Rong Cangshuo laughed out loud, and simply lifted the little brat out of the bed: "Okay, you still make trouble after eating! Some of you will be crazy tomorrow!"

There was an extra villain at the dining table, it wasn't too crowded but it was much more lively.She specially asked Aunt Xue in the kitchen to cook two more dishes, and Rong Xingjie's favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes was still included.

He picked up the chopsticks, paused for a while, and reached for the dish that was specially placed in front of him.With a few clatters, all the eggs were put together, and before putting down the chopsticks, I left a little thought for Fan Moxuan.

I saw that he picked up the chopsticks and seemed to want to lift them this way, but he stopped because of his movements, and turned to the plate of shredded pork with green peppers on the side.

Rong Xingjie squinted his eyes and chewed his mouthful of eggs enjoying himself as usual, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Seeing that his rice bowl was almost bottomed out, Fan Moxuan still didn't move a chopstick when he asked Rong Xingjie to pick up the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Rong Xingjie suddenly felt that the tip of his nose was a little sour, and after eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he picked up a chopstick of tomato and gave it to him in a vague manner: "Well, my father said this, it's sour and delicious!" After all, I was flustered for a while, dropped my chopsticks and ran away.

He staggered and trot all the way, and ran under the big cedar tree.Sitting down, he grabbed a few handfuls of weeds randomly from left to right, and began to sob softly.

The voice of Rong Cangshuo shouting "little bastard" was heard in the front yard to find him, and Rong Xingjie covered his ears and muffled his head, ignoring him.

But suddenly, there was a light pat on the shoulder.

Raising his head suddenly, it was Fan Moxuan.

Rong Xingjie hurriedly lowered his head and wiped his face again, before asking angrily, "What are you doing!"

Fan Moxuan squinted his pretty eyes, and sat next to him.Rong Xingjie moved to the other side, and Fan Moxuan followed suit.

"Are you actually bullying me on purpose?" Fan Moxuan asked with a smile.

Rong Xingjie stared, and immediately turned his head guiltily: "Where... how can there be."

"You know I don't like to eat that tomato, but you picked it up for me on purpose. In fact, you are quite upset, right? This shows that you are actually quite good at heart."

"Nonsense!" Rong Xingjie's eyes widened.It's so ridiculous, the person who tried his best to get revenge, but said that he has a good heart!

However, Fan Moxuan didn't answer him again, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Gu Zi lowered his head to play with the grass that was destroyed by Rong Xingjie.

Rong Cangshuo's voice came from afar again: "Little bastard, your father is leaving tomorrow, so don't lose your temper tonight!"

Rong Xingjie stood up, and gave Fan Moxuan a heavy "hum", ignoring the grass clippings on his buttocks, and headed towards the direction of the sound.

Really, why should you shake your mind because of one of his jokes!To take revenge on him in this life, isn't it something you don't need to think about!Just tomorrow, starting from tomorrow, I will no longer be soft-hearted.

Thinking of this, Rong Xingjie bent down and dug out a handful of mud, rubbed it and threw it behind him, regardless of whether he hit the target or not.

This time, Rongcangshuo decided to take Zou Tong with him to practice darts.As for Rong Xingjie, even though he was reluctant in every possible way, he still handed it over to Zhang Bo, the steward of the Escort Bureau.

As soon as Rong Xingjie heard the news, he jumped up from a chair twice his size and grabbed his father's back: "Ah, no! I want to go too! Go, go! "

It was rare for Rong Cangshuo to put on a serious face: "No! You haven't packed your luggage, it's too late. Dad and your senior brother will be on their way soon! Also, can't you treat the guests you left behind properly?"

Rong Xingjie turned his head and glanced at Fan Moxuan, who was sitting aside, as if he didn't care about these things at all, and thought to himself: "Well, you should be careful! I'll stay here to entertain guests. Senior brother, you have to be responsible for telling me when you come back. listen!"

After sending Rong Cangshuo and Zou Tong away with a winking expression of reluctance, Rong Xingjie turned his head to look at Fan Moxuan with a smirk on his face: "Hey, brother Moxuan, I'll pour you a cup of tea!"

Fan Moxuan frowned and tilted his head, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.Slowly nodding his head, he agreed, and Rong Xingjie ran to fix the tea set as if he was released immediately.

After waiting for a while, I still only heard the sound of "pingling, bangling" porcelain, and could not smell the fragrance of tea at all.Fan Moxuan lightened his steps and sneaked behind Rong Xingjie.Looking at it, I saw that he was struggling to rub a long strip of dirt off his arm and wanted to put it into the teacup.

"You!" Fan Moxuan's mood was beyond words, and he could only utter this one-syllable word.Rong Xingjie shook his hand, the teacup shattered, and the long black thing in his hand was still intact.

Fan Moxuan was so angry that he flicked his sleeves expressionlessly, turned around and walked out.

However, he still underestimated Rong Xingjie's pranking ability.

During lunch, there were only two children sitting on the table, so naturally there were not many dishes on the table.But one of the dishes was a dish that Fan Moxuan had never seen before.

Seeing him frowning and looking at him, Rong Xingjie smiled apologetically, held a chopstick and handed it to him: "Try it, the taste is very special."

Fan Moxuan took a mouthful of doubts, but found it astringent, bitter and unpalatable, so hard to swallow that he wanted to spit it out.

Rong Xingjie next to him suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot!" Then he took out a small black ball from his bosom, "This must be eaten with it, otherwise the taste will be very strange!"

Looking expectantly at Fan Moxuan putting the little black pill into his mouth, Rong Xingjie smiled uncontrollably and lay down on the table.Fan Moxuan's face was flushed with anger, and he spat out the mud in his mouth with a stern face.

The black meatballs were made by Rong Xingjie, who kneaded mud and then dried it to harden.

Fan Moxuan rinsed his mouth with soup again, then put down the bowl heavily, got up and walked out.Rong Xingjie laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, coughed a few times, and said, "Oh, don't go. It's okay if I'm wrong! Hey, where are you going!"

Fan Moxuan walked straight to the mud pit in the backyard, and Rong Xingjie followed him not far behind.He tilted his head, as if he was thinking of using the mud to do something to Rong Xingjie, but he hesitated because of his childhood education.

Rong Xingjie chuckled twice, went to the side and squatted down, without hesitation, stretched out his little hand into the mud to stir it up.In just a few clicks, the white and tender arms also turned black. "Then why don't you play?"

Fan Moxuan finally frowned and shook his head, and when he was about to turn around, Rong Xingjie thumped again.The mud on his hands rubbed onto Fan Moxuan's clean and tidy clothes without any accident.

"You!" Fan Moxuan was already trembling with anger.Rong Xingjie, who was pressing on him, could naturally feel it, but suddenly put on a playful smile.Slowly buried her head in his chest, said in a muffled voice, "Don't be angry with me? I'll be afraid if you're angry..." As he spoke, his voice became nasal.

Fan Moxuan didn't know how to react, so he could only follow his question: "Then... I won't be angry with you. Don't mess around anymore."

"You won't abandon me, will you?" When he asked this sentence, Rong Xingjie suddenly felt that for a moment, he was back before he was reborn.Facing Fan Moxuan's back, he begged extremely humblely and said the same words.

And at that time, what answered him was only his silence.

Suddenly, Rong Xingjie was afraid of hearing Fan Moxuan's answer.His two hands holding Fan Moxuan's clothes corners tightened and tightened involuntarily, until they trembled violently without knowing it.

He will push himself away at once, then gracefully pat the dust off his body, and walk away without looking back.The eyes buried deep in Fan Moxuan's chest could only feel the darkness.

But suddenly, there was a light pat on the back.The strength of the child's palm is not well grasped, and it even hurts a little, but through the material of the clothes, he can still feel the warmth. "I won't leave you behind." Fan Moxuan answered completely, and his little hands lined up on his back regularly.

This kind of comfort seems to be only in my own extravagant expectations, so that now it has become so unreal.Rong Xingjie raised his head and looked at Fan Moxuan in disbelief.As for him, he just smiled reassuringly.

Rong Xingjie got up and sat on the side, but his little hands couldn't hide his excitement, and he took out a small golden lock: "Look, this lock!"

He almost blurted out that he always carried the lock he gave him.

Fan Moxuan tilted his head and approached the study, and slowly let go of it for a long time. He also took out the same lock from his neck, and said to himself to the three characters engraved on the back: "So that's how your name is written."

Rong Xingjie's name was engraved on Fan Moxuan's lock.Prosperous Rong, prosperous Xing, unruly Jie.