After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

Fei Yuchen held the chestnut cake and moved forward without fear of death. When he was still an inch away from his lips, Jun Mobai turned his head and avoided it.

The milk baby couldn't help laughing, and the girls around couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing softly when they saw the baby smiling.

It's a bit embarrassing to be true.

Fei Yuchen snorted, trying to take the chestnut cake back and stuff it into his mouth.

In the end, the hand was only half closed, and the chestnut cake held by two fingers was pinched by the person who turned his head away just now.

"Not for me?"

The chestnut cake was less than a quarter of the size of a palm, and the two of them pinched a corner each, and their fingertips just touched together.

Fei Yuchen only felt a numbness in his fingertips, and an electric current went from his fingertips all the way to the bottom of his heart, and he was almost dizzy.

He licked his somewhat dry lips, smiled and pulled the chestnut cake back, and said rascally, "Give me half."

The four eyes met, one was full of a smile, and the other's eyes seemed to be foggy, unable to see through the true emotions.

The milk doll lying on her back was afraid that Fei Yuchen, who was sloppy, would be caught and beaten by Jun Mobai, so the two cleaned up the sugar cake, raised their fingers and pointed to the Kongming lantern that rose at an unknown time to divert their attention: "Senior brother, look quickly!" , so many flying lights."

Hearing that the two let go of their hands at the same time, the chestnut cake quickly fell down.

Fei Yuchen squatted down with the baby on his back and reached out to grab the chestnut cake, palms up, fingers slightly closed, and then grabbed Jun Mobai's hand.

The chestnut cake was firmly pinched by Jun Mobai, Fei Yuchen hooked his lips, and said with a smile: "Master."

The fingers covering the flesh flicked up and down dishonestly, and then grabbed a corner of the chestnut cake before Jun Mobai got angry, gently broke it off, and put a small piece into his mouth, then quickly straightened up and said to the milk doll: "Senior brother will take you to buy Kongming lanterns."

After that, he carried the baby on his back and walked towards the peddler on the side at a very fast speed, as if something was chasing him behind him.

Jun Mobai put the remaining half of the chestnut cake to his mouth, and after nibbling a corner, he looked up at the person who was picking the Kongming lantern in front of him, and followed him silently.

The girls behind them covered their mouths and tilted their heads, muttering softly.

"That young master is really pretty when he smiles. I don't know which young master he is from."

The people next to her teased her: "If little Alan finds out about the mansion, is he going to ask the county master to come and inquire about it?"

The girl who spoke first blushed, and said falteringly: "Sister Yue is joking, I'll just say it casually. Besides, didn't you notice just now? The young master looked at that person..."

The girl is thin-skinned, so she didn't say anything later.

"Speaking of which, when he bent over to pick up the cakes, he seemed to be worshiping the church." Another person answered.

As soon as the words came out, the other little girls laughed and blocked their faces with round fans.

These words fell into Jun Mobai's ears word for word, and he turned his head and glanced at the girls expressionlessly.

The girls held round fans to block them, and the top of the round fans was directly attached to the bridge of their noses. Seeing Jun Mobai looking over, they all frowned, and then ran away holding hands and skirts.

Many Kongming lanterns were hung on the yellow wooden shelves, some with inscriptions, some with paintings of flowers and birds, and some with nothing at all.

The milk doll stretched out her finger and asked for the biggest one, while Fei Yuchen asked for a vegetarian one and another one painted with snow-pressed plum blossom branches.

He handed Jun Mobai the Kongming Lantern on which the plum blossom branches were covered with snow, raised his chin slightly and said, "Master, did you not let the Kongming Lantern go?"

There are some owed words, which are heart-warming when they come out of his mouth.

Jun Mobai raised his hand and hooked the Kongming Lantern over, and gave a low "hmm".

He never thought that Jun Mobai would really take over the Kongming Lantern, let alone that Jun Mobai would respond to him.Fei Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth, and explained to Jun Mobai excitedly: "Master, remember to write down your wishes on the lamp later, and the wishes will float all the way to the distance with the Kongming Lantern. It will happen soon.”

Jun Mobai rubbed the surface of the lamp with his fingertips, not knowing if he listened.

When they got to the river, Fei Yuchen reached out for a brush.

The milk doll first squatted on the ground with a brush and wrote wishes on the huge Kongming lantern.

With a wave of the brush, there is a big piece of ink.

The milk baby turned to look at Fei Yuchen, with a bag of tears in his eyes, which would not be shed.

Then he sniffed and said aggrievedly: "Brother, my wish is muddled."

The black ink stained the surface of the lamp and soaked directly into it.Big black pimple, smudged a big piece.

Fei Yuchen squatted down and raised his hand to suck out the ink with his spiritual power, but the milk doll grabbed Fei Yuchen's hand first, and was very wronged: "It is said in the book that the ink on the Kongming lantern cannot be changed or graffiti It can’t be removed forcibly, it will backfire.”

Fei Yuchen had never heard of this saying, and asked the baby with a black face: "Which book? Why haven't I heard of this saying?"

This kind of statement must be seen from miscellaneous books.

The milk doll scratched her face in embarrassment, raised her eyes cautiously, took a quick look at Jun Mobai, then lay down in Fei Yuchen's arms, and whispered quickly and softly against his ear: "It's Brother 33 who said Yes, Brother 33 said he saw it in a book."

Fei Yuchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to pull the baby out of his arms, coaxing him: "That's a lie to the child."

The milk doll checked her fingers and whispered, "What if?"

The small mouth was shrunken and shrunk, but it was wronged.

Fei Yuchen took the brush from the baby's hand with a headache, and suggested guiltily: "How about senior brother to change it for you? Change this ink stain into a clump of green bamboo?"

The milk baby looked at Fei Yuchen with a look of admiration and said excitedly: "Brother can still draw? It's amazing."

Fei Yuchen rubbed his nose, and said frankly, "It's not very good, but you can try."

The corners of the milk baby's mouth that had just been raised turned down again, he glanced hesitantly at the ink stains on the face of the Kongming lantern, then at Fei Yuchen who was holding a writing brush, and asked him hopefully: "It can't be more ugly than this, right? "

Fei Yuchen replied uncertainly: "Yes... probably."

Milk Baby frowned, as if hesitating.

It took a while before he took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and resignedly let go of Fei Yuchen's hand, closed his eyes and said, "Then let's draw, brother."

The look of not being able to bear to look directly made Fei Yuchen laugh, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of the milk doll's hair, pretending to say: "Little Ye Zi doesn't believe senior brother so much, senior brother is sad."

"Senior brother said it himself, Xiao Yezi didn't mean that." The baby boy replied without batting an eye.

"Hey, that's it. Why don't you ask my uncle to draw for you?" Fei Yuchen brought Jun Mobai into the topic with a smirk.

The milk baby opened one eye and looked at Jun Mobai, and asked, "Can... is it okay?"

Fei Yuchen nodded, and said on his own, "It's definitely okay for your uncle to spoil you so much." After speaking, he turned his head and winked at Jun Mobai, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Really, Master."

Jun Mobai didn't answer, and one by one white hair brushes fell into his hands.

He raised the tip of the pen and blew on it to his mouth, walked a few steps over and picked up the Kongming Lantern.

The smudged ink was the size of a fist, just at the bottom, and Jun Mobai drew a few strokes with the brush, and the ink smeared under the brush.One deep place and one shallow place, forcibly changing the ink that accidentally dripped onto it into a few big stones.

The pen moves again, the bamboo body is knotted, and the bamboo leaves are few.

Black bamboo grows out of stone, good character.

After the last stroke, Jun Mobai handed the brush to the baby and said softly: "You can write."

The milk baby nodded happily, took the brush and began to write stroke by stroke.

Seeing that the milk doll begged for a painting, Fei Yuchen's heart was about to move.He glanced at Jun Mobai with downcast eyes, pushed the Kongming Lantern to his hand, and then stuffed the writing brush in Jun Mobai's palm.

"I want a Bingdilian." Fei Yuchen said cheekily.

Jun Mobai tightened the brush that was still warm in his hand, took a deep look at Fei Yuchen and started to draw.

After the painting was finished, Fei Yuchen waved his hand and replaced the side of the painting with Bing Tilian.

With fingers pinching the surface of the lamp, he carefully blew up the painting, then folded it and carefully put it into the storage bag.

"The first time Master painted for me, why would you let it fly?" He raised his head and looked at Jun Mobai to explain.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jun Mobai to respond, he quickly reached out and took out the pen in his hand, and swipe a few times to write a few words on the lamp surface filled with spiritual power - wish to stay with the person in front of him.

After writing neatly, he blew it, deliberately revealing the words to Jun Mobai.

He stood next to the lamp, showing his big white teeth and smiling at Jun Mo, and lit the lamp with his fingertips.

The words the size of a fist were illuminated by the lights, shining into the bottom of Jun Mobai's heart.

Many Kongming lanterns with warm light rose from behind Fei Yuchen, illuminating the sky one by one.

Fei Yuchen held the lamp forward, then let go of his hand to let go of the lamp.

The huge lamp stood between the two of them and rose slowly, blocking their eyes from looking at each other.

When the lamp was flying high, Fei Yuchen took a step forward and narrowed the distance between the two of them. He handed out the brush in his hand to Tongjun Mobai and said, "Master, it's your turn."

The tip of the pen brushed across the lamp, and Fei Yuchen stretched his head to look.

I saw the golden light on the surface of the lamp, and it turned into a ball at a glance.

Fei Yuchen curled his lips and hummed softly.

After Jun Mobai waved away the brush and let the Kongming lantern fly, the milk doll was still squatting on the ground to write wishes.

Fei Yuchen walked over to take a look, and he had already written the seventh wish.

"I hope Master will return soon."

"I hope my uncle can smile more."

"I hope my brother's wish will come true."

hope……

The little ghost is really heartwarming, Fei Yuchen thought.

He fixed his brows and eyes tenderly on the spot and stared at the milk doll writing.

Jun Mobai stood behind him, staring at the two people, one big and one small.

Fascinated by watching, Fei Yuchen didn't have time to look back when he turned his head, and then he saw Fei Yuchen smiling and comparing a couple with a doll and a Kongming lantern not far away, and said with a smile: "Master, do you feel that?" Is the way we get along with them now the same?"

He was so good at talking, that after returning to Kuzhu Mountain at the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was once again rejected outside the door.

This time the milk baby failed to help him through the door, because the milk baby was also blocked from the door.

There is a ginkgo tree at the gate of the courtyard. It is not growing well this year, and the thick tree has not grown a few leaves yet.

Leaning against the tree trunk, one big and one small, they looked at the yard and then at each other, and then sighed in an extremely tacit understanding.

A piece of orange-yellow ginkgo leaf fell, the two sighed, another piece fell, and another sigh.

The tree, which is not rich at all, looks even more bald.

It was not until the New Year's Eve that Jun Mobai put away the protective cover outside the yard.

Milk Baby returned to Chu Zhiqiu Na two months ago, and retreated a few days ago. It is said that due to physical reasons, this retreat will take at least ten years.

So after the protective cover was put away, Fei Yuchen hurried into the yard, impatiently going to find Jun Mobai—asking him why he opened the protective cover.