Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Xiao Ce's cautious eyes were very pitiful.

"You refused to go home, so I had to move here to live with you."

Su Bailang glared at him angrily, "Aren't you playing a scoundrel!"

Xiao Ce lowered his head and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xiaobai...me."

"Don't call me by my name! You don't deserve it!" Su Bailang said angrily coldly.

Xiao Xun'er saw that the two fathers were arguing fiercely, especially the father's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not eyes, like the vicious door god pasted on the gate, if he was holding the demon pestle in his hand at this moment, he would definitely beat the eldest father to death with a stick.

He wisely ran to Ye Qiao's arms with his short legs.

There was a lot of doubt in his small head, and his big watery eyes looked at Ye Qiao flickeringly.

"Master...why does Daddy and Big Daddy keep arguing?"

Ye Qiao looked at those big eyes eager for knowledge, and really didn't know how to explain.

"Um...this..."

Before he could think of a good word to explain to Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Ce said excitedly: "Ye Qiao, you accepted me as your apprentice!?"

Ye Qiao smiled awkwardly, "No... Xun'er was just shouting and playing."

"Oh……"

With a trace of disappointment on his face, Xiao Ce took out a small wooden sword hewn from a piece of wood from a bag, and shook it at Xiao Xun'er.

"Xun'er, look at what big daddy brought you something good."

Xiao Xun'er saw that she was very happy with the little wooden sword, and ran over chug-chug, held the little wooden sword in her hand fondly, and waved it imitatively.

"Did Daddy make it himself? There is Xun'er's name engraved on it—"

Xiao Ce had a fatherly expression on his face, "Yes, does Xun'er like it?"

"luv't!"

Jumping happily, he ran to Ye Qiao, pulled Ye Qiao's hand and shook it left and right, "Master taught Xun'er how to practice sword... Master taught Xun'er how to practice sword——"

Ye Qiao pinched his pouty cheeks, "Okay——"

Xiao Ce packed up the things in the package and walked into the house, Su Bailang directly stood in front of him.

"What are you doing! There's no room for you to live here."

Xiao Ce looked around at the very shabby thatched cottage, and his eyes fell on a very dilapidated woodshed to the west.

"Then I'll sleep in the woodshed..."

Su Bailang frowned and said unhappily, "It's leaking from the roof, if you're not afraid of being drenched in the rain or struck to death by lightning, you can stay here!"

As soon as Xiao Xun'er heard that Big Daddy was going to stay, she was very happy, "Great! Great! At night, Big Daddy and Daddy can hug Xun'er and sleep together—"

Xiao Ce hooked his lips and smiled.

Su Bailang glared at him, and said angrily, "Good idea!"

Seeing him angry, Xiao Ce quickly restrained his smile.

Su Bailang picked up Xiao Xun'er and stuffed it into Ye Qiao's arms.

"Tell Xun'er to stay with you for a few days, and I'll bring Xun'er back after I've dealt with the household chores."

Xiao Xun'er puffed her mouth, red-eyed, "Dad, don't you want Xun'er?"

Su Bailang patted his head, "Hey, Daddy doesn't want Xun'er anymore. Doesn't Xun'er want to learn how to practice swords from his adoptive father? His foster father's swordsmanship is the best in the world. Once you learn it, you can protect Daddy."

Xiao Xun'er pursed her mouth, and asked cautiously: "Then can you protect foster father and big daddy?"

Su Bailang suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said in a good voice: "You can protect the adoptive father, don't worry about that heartless one!"

Xiao Xun'er looked at Xiao Ce with an aggrieved face, Xiao Ce smiled at him, the haze on Xiao Xun'er's face instantly disappeared, and he smiled at him again.

"Little white-eyed wolf!" Su Bailang couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

He urged Ye Qiao to carry Xun'er to go.

"Goodbye, Daddy..."

"Goodbye, Daddy..."

"Daddy and Big Daddy must be well—"

Afraid that Xiao Xun'er would say something, Su Bailang threw a thousand kite paper crane and sent the two of them out.

Ye Qiao hugged Xiao Xun'er and sat on the paper crane with a thousand kites, heading towards the blue sea and sky.

"Master... will daddy hit big daddy?"

"To call foster father—"

"Master...the firewood room is so dilapidated, there is a big hole in it, what if Daddy got a high fever like Xun'er did?"

"To call foster father—"

"Master... when will Daddy and Big Daddy reconcile?"

"Oh... to call foster father—"

Xiao Xun'er plunged into his arms, "Don't want to, just call me Shizun, Shizun is better than adoptive father, Shizun, Shizun..."

Ye Qiao looked into the distance and rubbed the glutinous rice dumpling in his arms, "Naughty and troublesome!"

——Blue sea and sky——

Xiao Xun'er ran wildly in every room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Ye Qiao was not in a hurry, and sat beside him drinking tea.

"Xun'er, are you tired? Are you thirsty? Come and drink some water."

Xiao Xun'er stood in front of a painting and looked at it in a daze.

Stretching out Xiaopang's finger, he pointed, "Father, who is the big brother in this painting? He looks really good-looking. I never thought there would be someone as good-looking as Father in this world—"

Ye Qiao walked up to him and looked at the portrait of Dong Zhao that he had copied on the wall with his own hands. His heart trembled, and he quickly took down the portrait, rolled it up and hid it under the bed.

Xiao Xun'er looked puzzled, "Master, why did you put away the portrait of big brother?"

Ye Qiao's expression suddenly dimmed, and he smiled at Xiao Xun'er again, touched his head and said angrily, "Xun'er, you called me wrong again——"

Xun'er pursed her mouth, and began to twitch again, pulling out a round of charms from some wooden box.

Two chubby hands held flying and frantic spells, like a hundred thousand whys, pulled Ye Qiao's sleeves and asked: "Master, what is this?"

Ye Qiao smiled and said, "These are all spells, including obedience spells, mantra spells, illusion spells, binding spells..."

Xun'er stared at Ye Qiao's big eyes, and hugged Ye Qiao's thigh as though she didn't understand but thought it was amazing.

"Xun'er wants to learn, Xun'er wants to learn..."

"Okay, okay, I'll teach you everything I want to learn."

At night, Xiao Xun'er got into Ye Qiao's arms and looked at him with beautiful eyes that were wet.

"What is Master thinking?"

"Is it the big brother who wants to draw?"

"Is the elder brother in the painting real?"

"Where is the brother in the painting?"

"Xun'er really wants to meet big brother..."

While talking, Xiao Xun'er couldn't help but dozed off and fell asleep.

Ye Qiao put his arms around him and stared at a spot somewhere, muttering to himself: "I don't know where he is, and I really want to see him... I really want... I really want to..."

Xiao Xun'er spent two months in the blue sea sky, chasing rabbits on the hillside to play on weekdays, learning to write and draw talismans and swordsmanship with Ye Qiao, of course, sometimes when she felt bored, she would pester Ye Qiao down the mountain to buy candied haws .

This day, little Xun'er was sitting in the yard, biting the sweet and sour delicious red candied haws and staring at Qiong Shu in a daze.

Suddenly he shouted excitedly: "Master, Master... come out, come out——"

Xiao Xun'er screamed anxiously, Ye Qiao thought something was wrong, and hurriedly chased after her.

Nervously said: "What's the matter Xun'er?"

Xiao Xun'er's chubby little finger pointed at Qiongshu and said: "Master, look quickly, Qiongshu is blooming!"