Chapter 148 Warmth (2 more votes please)

Style: Fantasy Author: Gan Da DaWords: 2820Update Time: 24/01/18 14:42:09
Starting from Qiao Huai, others also invited Mi Feixue to go out for a night out, but there were still only a few children who dared to talk to Mi Feixue.

Liu Changyuan, Du Xingzhi, and Cao Ji, all students from the Fu School, had spent a lot of time together and thought that they had saved lives in times of trouble. They already recognized Mi Feixue as an elder, so it was more natural to talk to her.

In addition, Chen Meier and Chen Erya, who had only become familiar with them after attending the night tour class, were a little embarrassed to speak.

The only exception was Wu Zhi, who was able to speak out among the powerful men such as Qiao Huai and the disciples of Si Yefu such as Shen Lang.

"Yes, it's boring to stay at home all the time. It's rare that we go out to play together without schoolwork today. I know a delicious snack stall."

Facing these invitations, Mi Feixue looked cold and showed no interest.

Wu Zhien asked doubtfully: "Is it because your family is very strict?"

These words reminded Mi Feixue that she had not seen August for a few days, and thought that she would have to be more strict.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wu Zhien thought he was right, and said with both sympathy and envy: "It's hard to be the son of a god. I think Rongrong is too. She has to practice every day more than us."

"Don't mess around if you don't understand. I don't even know how to practice." Qiao Huai said: "Pei Rongrong knows how to use it. She can enslave the enemy. She is stronger than us and can run faster than us."

The more he talked, the more envious he became, despising Wu Zhi, "You know how to eat just like Fatty Cao."

"You said she said it, why did she say it to me too?" Cao Ji expressed his dissatisfaction in a low voice.

"My father said that being able to eat is a blessing." Wu Zhien did not feel ashamed but thought it was shameful. He turned to Mi Feixue and said, "Pei Rongrong is in charge of Master Zuo, and the boss is in charge of Master Mi, right? Can't you ask for leave from Master Mi?" "

Mi Feixue raised her eyebrows in displeasure.

Wu Zhien immediately said, "I was wrong."

Qiao Huai gloated and hummed: "Master Mi is so gentle, kind and good-looking, how can he oppress me? You shouldn't even think like this."

After saying that, he looked towards Mi Feixue, and sure enough he saw the boss's brows were relaxed. Although he didn't show much emotion, he nodded in agreement.

Qiao Huai looked at Liu Changyuan and the others proudly: "Did you see that? I have long said that the way to make the boss happy is to say good things about Master Mi."

Liu Changyuan took the opportunity and said, "It just so happens that the boss can go to the night market to pick out some gifts for Master Mi."

Du Xingzhi also said: "Master Mi will definitely like the old election."

Mi Feixue was a little embarrassed by what she said, but she still wanted to spend her time studying.

At this time, a gentle voice said, "This is not necessarily the case."

Mi Feixue's expression suddenly became lively. She turned around and saw Mi August walking towards him with a smile.

When Mi August approached, Mi Feixue stood there obediently, looking at her with earnest eyes, like a shy and well-behaved child.

Qiao Huai and the others stood upright and respectfully shouted to Mi August, "Master Mi."

Mi August smiled at them, bent down and touched Mi Feixue's head, and said with a smile: "You have to choose the baby carefully."

Mi Feixue nodded.

After being persuaded by Qiao Huai and the others to go to the night market for a long time, Mi Feixue was more active than anyone else. ….

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A group of children, although young, knew the rules well. They followed Mi August and the others, trying to get them to go ahead.

Mi August said with a smile: "I don't recognize him, you can lead the way."

Qiao Huai's friendly temperament quickly broke away from his restraint.

Mi August's few daily questions completely put these children at ease.

"I don't think the classes in the night class are too time-consuming. It would be nice if I could skip school during the day and switch to classes in the night class instead."

This little abacus was going on, and he even peeked at Mi August, thinking he was hiding.

Master Mi is so fierce that he is called the Goddess Palace by Master Zuo, and the governor also listens to her. If Master Mi opens the door, this will definitely happen!

All her thoughts were on her face. How could Mi August not see it? She smiled and said nothing.

Can’t go to school normally? Those teenagers who have passed elementary school and middle school can still take the exam, but these skinny monkeys who are not even ten years old can't even think about it. What she wants is not a group of illiterate cannons for short-term use. If she does that, even the early investment will be a waste.

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He looked at Du Xingzhi who said this.

Du Xingzhi quickly reduced his presence.

Qiao Huai cleverly smoothed things over, "The eldest is the most powerful. She obviously went to school better than us, but my wife said she has the best grades and her handwriting is also good."

Mi August smiled, "The baby is both smart and hard-working."

Qiao Huai saw Mi Feixue smile shyly.

In the past, all I saw was a cold face, and I didn't have the guts to stare at it all the time. But now this smile is actually very cute and handsome.

Qiao Huai thought that Master Mi was still more powerful.

With Qiao Huai as a successful example, others also spoke well of Mi Feixue to Mi August.

Everyone doesn't like other people's compliments about their children. Mi August took these words at face value and occasionally looked at Mi Fei who was holding his hand. Her little face was already red and she glared at Qiao Huai and the others to shut them up.

It's just that this glare didn't hurt Qiao Huai and the others. Children are sensitive and could feel that there was no real danger in Mi Feixue's gaze this time. If Mi Feixue hadn't always been in their hearts, if it had been someone else, they would have yelled: "Shame, I'm sorry, some people are so angry."

The night market has arrived.

At first, the children would recommend so-called novel things to Mi August as if they were vying for favor. Seeing that Mi Feixue's expression became less and less cheerful, the group of people rushed away and went to play their own way.

After they were done walking, Mi Feixue's face turned back. Finally, no one was competing with her to compete for August's attention.

Then a chuckle was heard.

Mi Feixue raised her head and saw Mi August's teasing expression, her face instantly turned red.

Mi August took the initiative to change the conversation, "Aren't you going to pick out a gift for me?"

Mi Feixue nodded quickly.

Next, every stall was very recognizable. Children who could not speak could still hold small objects and express their feelings with their eyes. If the other party did not understand, they would make gestures with their hands.

Mi August stood aside and watched, not helping to speak for her.

A stall owner who was good at observing people looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Young master, are you choosing for Master Mi? The carvings on this bronze mirror are very suitable for Master Mi. The young master has really good taste."...

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Mi Feixue turned to look at Mi August.

Mi August smiled and said, "What do you think, baby?"

Mi Feixue hesitated and put down the bronze mirror.

She felt that the bronze mirror was not worthy of Eight, and she wanted to go shopping with August one more time. Did she choose a good gift, and August would be busy again?

The two of them strolled through the second half of the night market, and stalls were gradually closing down. Mi Feixue reluctantly chose and bought the gifts.

Halfway back, Mi August stopped.

Mi Feixue also stopped after her, with doubtful eyes.

Mi August glanced at her, then bent down and picked her up.

Miba is now an intermediate-level soul boy, and his physique has also been improved to a certain extent. He can lift a child of several years old effortlessly.

This holding method allowed Mi Feixue to stay close to Mi Ba, and when she turned her head, she could touch her face and temples, making her look extremely close.

Mi Feixue was shy and her eyes were moist.

After passing by, he carefully put his hand on Mi August's shoulder.

Mi August held her in his arms and walked to Si Ye's Mansion, saying, "The baby can often go out to play with friends in the future."

Mi Feixue nodded.

August said it, and the baby listened.

Mi August lost, "You're so good."

Most of these children in Beiyuan City are already her trustworthy children. Under her will, they cannot harm Mi Fei, and there is no need to worry that Mi Feixue will be betrayed by them.

Although Mi Feixue didn't seem to need friends very much, the child was obviously more cheerful than before.

The same is true for being treated with respect, but the manner of being treated with respect and love is completely different from the manner of being treated with fear and rejection.

When Mi August held Mi Feixue and returned to Si Ye's Mansion, the people she met all met in a very friendly manner, whether they were greeting each other in person or from a distance.

Whether the child in your arms cares about these external views, the impact will always be there.

No parent doesn’t want to give their children a better living environment.

Mi August felt the weight on his shoulders, lowered his head to look at Mi Feixue, and said with a smile, "Are you sleepy?"

Mi Feixueyao was almost drunk by the gentleness in her eyes, her expression was dull.

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Mi August said deliberately: "Just feel sleepy. If you don't want to go to school tomorrow, I'll ask for leave for the baby."

Mi Feixue shook again, and he buried his face into Mi August's neck in embarrassment.

The playful Mi August patted her back.

Mi Feixue, who had never wanted to sleep, closed her eyes and fell into a sweet dream under this gentle comfort. .

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Chapter 148 Warmth