"What's wrong with you? Your voice is trembling?" Huang Fengmo pretended that he couldn't hear what she was saying to herself just now.
"No, it's nothing." Yan Ruozhen heard him say this, and she probably didn't hear him, so she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Ling, what's wrong with him? Are you still angry with me?" Huang Fengmo asked.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to him, which made you embarrassed." Yan Ruocheng said apologetically.
"It's okay. Don't take it to heart. Just think of a way to coax him." Huang Fengmo said pretending not to care.
"Then I'm going out. Your Highness, you take your time to rest." Yan Ruocheng felt that he was wrong in what he said. Instead of talking to him here as if nothing had happened, it would be better to leave first and leave him some peace. Watch him pretend.
If nothing happened, she would feel uncomfortable.
"Ruo Li..." Huang Fengmo moved his arm slightly. He couldn't see her position and could only wave it in mid-air.
"I'm here." Upon seeing this, Yan Ruocheng quickly held his hand and said comfortingly.
"Don't leave, stay with me. I want to sleep more peacefully. Can you sing to coax me to sleep?" Huang Fengmo said softly. His godless eyes looked directly in the direction of the source of her voice.
How could Yan Ruozhen resist his request? It's just that her singing style was tone-deaf and she really didn't want to make a fool of herself.
"Your Highness, I am tone deaf and a tone-deaf person. Do you really want me to sing? When I put Xiaoling to sleep, he would think that my singing was too ugly and would not let me sing. Are you really sure you want to listen?
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"Yes." Huang Fengmo responded simply, then closed his eyes and waited for her to sing loudly.
"Okay, I hope no one will pass by the door for a while." Yan Ruocheng sighed and said.
"Sing, I won't laugh." Huang Fengmo urged her.
"Those cheerful birds wake up the spring branches, and the bud tips are rushing to run, like children rushing to the market. The sky opens slightly, the morning glow shines on the stage, the rising sun dances with all living beings, and the songs of the soul are heard in the spring breeze.
The silk strings are swimming upstream, swirling the spring tide of life." She slowly sang the most commonly used spring song in the village. Basically, when spring comes, people in the village sing this song to harvest bitter melons.
Although the song is not long, it becomes particularly interesting due to her out-of-tune singing.
Huang Fengmo originally thought that he would not have a big reaction to her unpleasant singing. However, she was really out of tune to the point of being jarring.
The out-of-tune magic song played in Yan Ruocheng's mouth. She sang loudly and out-of-tune, constantly hitting his ears. Not only did it not help him sleep, it also made him feel a little irritable.
"Stop!" He finally couldn't help but raise his hands in surrender.
Yan Ruozhen said depressedly: "Your Highness, I just said that I can't sing anymore."
"I don't blame you, it's my fault that I didn't consider that you are really a genius among tone-deaf people. I feel like my ears hurt a little from your shock." Huang Fengmo rubbed his ears and said helplessly.
"Your Highness, why don't you pick some ears? It can also help you sleep." Yan Ruocheng stared at him and rubbed his ears, then said with a flash of inspiration.
"That's fine, but I'm afraid my ears will be sore."
"Don't be afraid. I'm good at picking ears and it won't be too painful. I'll go back to the room to get the tools first. You wait for me."
"OK."
So, Yan Ruocheng went back to his room to look for a set of tools for picking ears.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw the man in black ducking out of the window and leaving three antidote pills on the table. Huh? It's strange, there are two more pills than usual. Could it be that Huang Guiyuan also knows the number of poisonous attacks she has had recently?
More, strengthen the potency.
She picked up the elixir, swallowed one first, wrapped the remaining two in handkerchiefs, and carried them with her for emergencies.
"Mom, who was the man in black just now?" Xiaoling had already woken up. She was not surprised when she saw the man in black coming in just now.
"Xiao Ling, that person didn't notice you just now, did he?" Yan Ruocheng hurried over, picked him up and took a look.
"No, I was pretending to be asleep just now. He thought I was asleep and didn't pay any attention to me." Xiao Ling told her clearly.
"That's good. The person just now came to deliver medicine. Mom has these medicines. She won't faint casually and won't scare you." Yan Ruocheng explained simply.
"Mom, is there someone outside who wants to hurt you? Have you told Uncle Xian and Uncle Huan?" Xiao Ling asked worriedly.
"Yes, I have already told them, don't worry, you are very safe here." Yan Ruocheng said with a smile.
"It's not safe at all. Didn't you see that a man in black came in just now? You also said that you wanted to marry that Uncle Mo. How can he protect you if he is so useless?" Xiao Ling shook her head and worked hard.
Speak directly and clearly.
"Xiao Ling! Don't speak ill of Uncle Mo like this. Didn't my mother teach you? He became like this because he saved my mother. You can't be disrespectful to him." Yan Ruocheng suddenly said
He said with a straight face and a little angry.
When Xiaoling saw her stern face, she felt extremely aggrieved and said tearfully: "I just want my mother to be with a useful person. My father has become so useless that he passed away. Uncle Mo was seriously injured."
In this way, I'm afraid that he will be as short-lived as my father. When the time comes, mother, you will be sad for a long time."
Yan Ruocheng's head hurt as he listened. It was her misdirection that led Xiaoling to think this way. He wanted to correct his mistake, but didn't know how to start. He was speechless.
When Xiaoling saw that Yan Ruocheng was silent, her mind suddenly recalled the conversation between Hua Xiaodie and him that day.
One day in the small garden, he was playing with Hua Xiaodie.
"Xiao Ling, let's play a blind date game." Hua Xiaodie said with a smile.
"What is the blind date game? How is it played?" Xiao Ling asked in confusion.
"Why are you so stupid? You don't even know about the blind date game. Didn't your mother meet your father on a blind date? If you are a matchmaker, you can get married." Hua Xiaodie explained.
"I understand this, how to play it?" Xiaoling once heard what Xian Jianlan said and nodded.
"You pretend to be a rich man, and I pretend to be a poor girl. It's not right for us to play the part of a mismatched family." Hua Xiaodie said with a smile.
"All right."
"I only married you because of how much bad money you have. If you don't have these bad money, I will definitely pack up and leave." Hua Xiaodie played the role of those who were with Hua Qingcheng in the past.
Dating dialogue.
"Why don't you get married if you don't have money?" Xiao Ling asked again in confusion.
"Why do you have so many stupid questions? If you don't have money, how can a young master protect the woman he likes? My father said that whenever a young master has money, he must have money to take care of his wife. So when you grow up, remember to
You have to make a lot of money." Hua Xiaodie said.
This is the sentence that Xiaoling remembers very clearly.
"Mom, do you actually want to be with Uncle Mo because he has money in his family? You think he can protect us." Xiao Ling said accidentally, but he got one point right.
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"Mom does think he can protect us, especially you, Xiaoling. Things are not as simple as you think. When you grow up, I will tell you slowly. The only way to truly protect us now is
Your person is Uncle Mo. You shouldn't say too much to him." Yan Ruocheng touched his head and said.
Xiaoling thought for a while and then said: "Mom, do you still like daddy?"
Yan Ruozhen pretended to be calm, covering her conscience and said: "I don't like it." In order to make Xiaoling think that she had given up, she had to say this.
Xiaoling was not completely unreasonable. She said unhappily: "Then do you really like Uncle Mo? It's not for his money. Once he has no money, just pack up and leave."
"Did you teach you this?" The more Yan Ruozheng listened, the more she felt something was wrong and asked, who taught her Xiaoling bad things.
"Xiaodie taught me this. She said that this is how her father comments on women who are interested in his money." Xiaoling said frankly.
Yan Ruocheng raised his eyebrows, and it turned out that Hua Qingcheng, as a father, did not teach his daughter these things seriously.
She simply said: "That's why Xiaodie's father was often chased and beaten by her mother."
Xiaoling couldn't understand what she meant and asked, "What does this mean? I don't understand."
"My little Ling, you don't have to understand these stupid things. Also, I don't think I am with him just because of money. I am also capable of raising you, and you can make you fat, white, and extremely cute." Yan Ruo
As he spoke, he kissed him gently on the face.
Xiaoling was amused by her: "Hahaha, it's so itchy. Mother, please stop kissing me."
"You are my mother's darling, and she only wants to protect you no matter what. If you are not with Uncle Mo, both mother and you will be in danger. Xiaoling, mother is not forcing you to do anything.
Accept Uncle Mo as a new member of the family. Mother only hopes that you can accept him naturally. Can you do it?" Yan Ruocheng said slowly.
Xiaoling seemed to understand, nodded slightly, and said without tears, "I don't hate Uncle Mo either. He will be a relative like Uncle Xian and Uncle Huan, right?"
"Yes, that's right. That's it." Yan Ruocheng felt that he understood and nodded.
"Okay, mother, what you want to do must have your reasons. I shouldn't just care about my own ideas and not listen to you. I went too far by crying and making a fuss just now. I'm sorry." Xiao Ling said obediently.
He hugged her and buried his head in her arms and said.
Yan Ruozhen finally smiled and relaxed. After the rain and the sky cleared up, Xiaoling was finally willing to accept Huang Fengmo as his family.
"It's okay, it's okay. Uncle Mo didn't blame you. He was worried that you would still be angry? I don't know how to talk to you?" Yan Ruozhen said with a smile.
"Mom, I feel very embarrassed. I treated him so harshly before, but he didn't get angry. I'm too embarrassed to talk to him." Xiao Ling said awkwardly, worrying about another thing.
"Just behave like you usually do when you insist on eating candied haws, and tell him a joke shamelessly." Yan Ruocheng teased him.
"Mom! You're still making fun of me." Xiao Ling leaned against her and said helplessly.