The little girl turned around and looked at Ming Yuetong blankly.
Mingyuetong slept all morning. She was wearing loose pajamas and her long hair was tied up with a hair tie. She lazily sat on the sofa opposite, with her back leaning against the sofa and most of her body sunk in.
She was playing Xiaoxiao on her mobile phone in one hand, and tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears with the other hand. She didn't even raise her eyelids when she spoke, and kept looking at the screen of her mobile phone. She looked very lazy and restless. An indescribable sense of beauty.
Tang Ying looked at this and that. He felt that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange, and he did not dare to speak.
For a moment, only the cheerful music in the background of the game sounded in the room.
The little girl looked a little confused, "Am I angry with myself?"
Mingyuetong failed to clear the level, turned off the phone, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Isn't it?"
The little girl looked at her with a look of confusion on her fleshy face.
Mingyuetong said, "You are hating yourself for being powerless in the face of such a situation."
"You are just a child now. Even if you know about your father's situation, you can't help him at all."
"Oh, also, because I can't help and am excluded by adults, I am very angry. It is useless to be angry with myself. Then I don't know that I am angry with myself and transfer my anger to other people."
Mingyuetong said it very directly.
Xiao Naibao felt that what she said was very reasonable. When she heard Mingyuetong's words, she thought of her attitude just now and Tang Xuan who left without much.
The little girl felt a little guilty, she had offended her father...
This idea did not stop, Mingyuetong changed the topic: "But, letting children encounter this kind of situation and having this kind of mentality proves that adults are not qualified parents!"
"You only have a few problems with this matter," Mingyuetong pointed at the little baby and continued, "Most of the problems are with adults, so you, a child, don't think nonsense."
Little milk bag: "..."
"But Third Senior Brother, after you said so much, it's strange that I don't think randomly," Xiao Naibao looked at his Third Senior Brother helplessly.
Mingyuetong:......
She said: "In short, you are just a child now. It is useless no matter how much you think about it. Even if you know that they have something or are hiding something from you, you can't do anything. This is the reality."
Xiao Naibao asked her: "Third Senior Brother, if you were in a situation like me, what would you do?"
Mingyuetong touched his chin and said, "My family is a bunch of rotten people. I don't care about their life or death, so this assumption is not valid..."
Before she finished speaking, she inadvertently met the little girl's eager gaze and said:...
She said, "If it were me, I would make myself stronger."
"Become stronger?"
"Yes, when a person is strong enough, anyone will ignore that person's age and gender and even think that person is not a human being."
Tang Ying, who was next to him, whispered: "Isn't it insulting to say that others are not human?"
Mingyuetong:......
She explained to the children: "No, this is not a curse, it is a compliment that the person is too powerful to be human."
"Praise?" Tang Ying tilted his head, hesitated for a moment, looked at Mingyuetong and said, "Auntie is not a human?"
Mingyuetong's expression was a bit unbearable: "Stop, this sentence also depends on the situation. You seem to be swearing now."
Tang Ying lowered his head.
Mingyuetong said: "Our Chinese language is broad and profound. If you study hard, you will know what kind of words you should speak in what environment."
Mingyuetong looked at the two children: "So, do you understand what I mean?"
Tang Ying: "Study hard?"
The little girl clenched her fists: "I want to become stronger."
Mingyuetong smiled: "You are right. After all, everyone has different goals."
She said to her junior brother: "It's not easy to become stronger."
The little girl looked at her eagerly: "Third senior brother is the most powerful. Can third senior brother teach me?"
"My teachings will be very strict. Are you sure you want to learn from me?" Mingyuetong asked her.
The little girl nodded.
In order to let the little girl know how strict she was, Mingyuetong cited examples from many years ago: "Your second senior brother clamored to practice with me, and sure enough, he gave up within three days. Are you sure?"
Although he didn't want to complain, the little girl couldn't help but said: "Master said that the second senior brother is a lazy man."
Mingyuetong understood what she meant. It was normal for Wu Xin not to be able to hold on for three days.
Mingyuetong smiled: "Indeed, he is just a big slacker."
Ming Yuetong, who is striving to make progress, is very dissatisfied with Wu Xin who has talent but does not work hard.
Xiao Naibao looked at her and smiled.
After laughing for a while, Mingyuetong suppressed the smile on her face and looked at Xiaobao with an expression, "Are you sure you want me to help you become stronger? I will tell you the ugly things first. Once they start, no matter how uncomfortable you feel, I will not be soft-hearted despite the pain.”
The little girl nodded: "I'm not afraid."
Mingyuetong looked at her and said, "He might still die."
The little girl nodded without hesitation and repeated, "I'm not afraid."
"Okay, let's buy a plane ticket and go back to Yunshan Temple now. The tour will officially start tomorrow."
Mingyuetong did what she said, immediately bought the earliest flight ticket, and returned to Yunshan Temple with her two children.
On the way back, Xiao Naibao asked her: "Elder brother won't go back with us?"
"He has work to deal with," Mingyuetong told her.
Hearing the word "work", the little girl pursed her lips and became more determined to become stronger.
Back in the temple, Mingyuetong threw Tang Ying to Tang Bo, took the little milk bag to find Qingwei and Wuxin, and told them that starting from tomorrow, the little milk bag will officially follow her to practice.
When Qingwei heard the word formal, her temples jumped: "Formal?"
Mingyuetong: "That's right."
Hearing this, Wuxin quickly pulled his junior brother aside: "Junior brother, do you really want to practice with the third child?"
The little girl nodded and looked at him without knowing why: "Second Senior Brother, didn't you say before that I would practice with Third Senior Brother when he comes back?"
Why are you showing such an expression now?
Wuxin: "I just want you to learn a little bit from her, not to practice seriously with her..."
He stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and his intention of teasing his junior brother was lost.
Junior brother will definitely be angry.
Not wanting to, Xiao Naibao stared at him for a while and then looked away, "It doesn't matter, I can just learn from Third Senior Brother."
Wuxin: Huh?
Something's wrong with this little junior brother, what's going on?
"Then let's make it this way. I will wake you up tomorrow, so you can go to bed early," Ming Pentong told Xiao Naibao, "If you want to sleep in the middle of tomorrow, I won't care about you."
Don't you care? Does this mean letting yourself sleep at will? Xiao Naibao couldn't understand the meaning of Ming Yuetong's words. Didn't he say he would be very strict?
"Junior brother," Wu Xin patted Xiao Naibao's shoulder with a solemn expression, "You should go to bed early tonight, otherwise you will die if you accidentally fall asleep in the middle of the night tomorrow."
