"Hey, good boy, come in and sit down!"
The old grandfather was elated when Mo Yubai called him "Great Grandpa". He was already quite old, and his grandson didn't even give him a great-grandson. Unexpectedly, he was called first by someone else's little baby. .
She is still such a pretty baby, a big star’s baby~!
[ah! I remember this old grandfather, when he first arrived in the village, he asked Xiaobao under the big tree if Xiaoling was his mother hahahahahahahahahaha]
[right! That time I really laughed so hard, hahahahahaha, but I still hated Xiao Ling at that time, but now it smells so good! Boy momyydS! ! ! ]
[Grandpa: How did two male dolls give birth to a baby~! ]
[Previously, how can you make a voice call? ! ! ! ]
The old grandfather was so happy that he leaned over and touched Mo Yu's fair and tender face as if he had gotten a big deal. After inviting them to sit down in the yard, they went back to the house to get fruits and snacks.
Xiao Ling and the others had no nerve to just sit like this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the grandfather get things.
"Grandpa, don't be busy, we have already eaten."
"Hey, it's just some snacks. As an old man, I don't usually eat these. I give them to my children."
The old man insisted on giving it, and Xiao Ling and Mo Yihan couldn't refuse anymore. Mo Yubai was not polite and said "Thank you, Grandpa~" before opening a pack of biscuits and eating them.
"Grandpa, what do you need our help with?"
Xiao Ling washed an apple for Mo Yubai, and then peeled a banana for the old man.
Seeing Xiao Ling taking care of the children and the elderly, Mo Yihan silently picked up an orange and peeled it for himself.
"Hey, you baby, you look familiar..."
The old man didn't bother to answer Xiao Ling's question, but instead stared at him. He was a little dazzled and couldn't see clearly. In addition, Xiao Ling changed his dressing style and hairstyle. For a moment, he felt familiar but unrecognizable.
"Grandpa, have you forgotten? I am the child's mother."
Xiao Ling found it funny when she thought about the old grandfather's shocked remarks about how the two boys gave birth to babies.
"Ah! I remembered it!" the old man shouted excitedly. He was still deeply impressed by the big star he usually talked to for the first time. "You are the little baby's mother, and he is the little baby's father. ', you two are both boy dolls, hahahahaha, I remember!"
"Pfft-cough cough cough!"
When he heard the old man blurting out "husband and wife", Mo Yihan almost choked on a mouthful of orange juice, lowered his head and coughed violently, so scared that Xiao Ling quickly patted him on the back.
How old are you, how can you still choke on an orange?
The old man looked at them with a smile, thinking that although these two boys were arranged together in the show, their relationship was really good.
[Pfft hahahahahaha Brother Han is definitely frightened by the word "husband and wife"]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I feel so sorry for my husband who choked on an orange]
[Draw your sword from the front! Brother Han is obviously my husband! ! ! ]
[snort! You all don’t know how long Brother Han had to coax me in bed because of your few words╭(╯^╰)╮]
[Drink less in front of you, Brother Han is obviously Xiao Ling’s old attacker! After all, they are now a "husband and wife"~]
[Do you feel that something is wrong with Brother Han today? It seems a little awkward, and you keep peeking at Xiao Ling? I don’t know if it’s my imagination]
[Cpf get rough ahhhhhhhhhhh! Brother Benhan and Du Wei will fight with you! ! ! ]
"Cough! Thank you, I'm fine." After coughing a few times, Mo Yihan finally calmed down, but there was a trace of flushing on his face.
Xiao Ling thought he was coughing and didn't take it seriously.
"My old man lives alone, and I don't need any help. If I must say it, I like to listen to operas. Baby, can you sing operas?"
The old man thought for a while and finally said what help he needed, but this was a bit difficult for Xiao Ling and Mo Yihan.
Although Mo Yihan has a background in singing and dancing in the entertainment industry, singing is indeed not his area of expertise.
Not to mention Xiao Ling, he is completely out of line, but...
He looked around and noticed a flower gun placed in the corner of the courtyard.
He doesn't know how to sing, but it's not difficult for him to play tricks.
"Grandpa, I can't sing, so I can show you some marksmanship, okay?"
"Hey, good!"
The old man readily agreed. He had played with that trick in the early years, but now that he was old and couldn't play it anymore, it was left there to collect dust for a long time.
Now I heard that Xiao Ling, a young man, could also play with a gun, and I immediately became interested.
[Xiao Ling is not talking nonsense, right? Not everyone can play fancy tricks, and it’s impossible to do it without more than ten years of practice]
[Thinking of the previous scene where Xiao Lingfei was riding a tree and fighting a goose. Now let alone playing tricks, I believe him when he says he can fly! ]
[Don’t be too outrageous about what you said before. Hahahahahaha. Xiao Ling is a dance student, so maybe he can actually do it! ]
[Suddenly discovered that Xiao Ling is unexpectedly suitable for variety shows. Judging from his confident posture, no matter whether he performs well or not, at least the variety show effects are there! ]
[Wife, be careful! ! ! Just don’t hurt yourself qaq]
There were some who were bad-mouthing and some who were applauding on the barrage, but Xiao Ling didn't know about these. He took the gun and walked to the middle of the yard, keeping a little distance from Mo Yihan and the others. Then he shook the flower gun in his hand a few times to adjust to the feel, and then slowly began to spin the gun.
His speed was not very fast at the beginning, and the barrage was filled with comments such as "That's it? I can do it if I want."
However, after a while, the only thing left on the screen was “??????????”.
The flower gun spun faster and faster in Xiao Ling's hand, so fast that only the afterimage of the gun spinning at high speed could be seen, and the movements of Xiao Ling's hand could not be seen clearly.
However, this is only the most basic gameplay. Next:
Throw it up, turn around, over the legs, over the shoulders, throw it out and take it back...
Basically, he had to play all the tricks that Huaqiang could do.
This already made the audience and the grandfather and Mo Xiaobao who were watching on the side open their mouths in surprise. They didn't expect Xiao Ling to have a new trick.
After having enough fun with guns, Xiao Ling couldn't help itching his hands and started practicing his marksmanship.
Spears and swords are his two favorite cold weapons. For this reason, he has also practiced marksmanship and swordsmanship for a long time.
Stabbing, stabbing, plucking, and dancing, the gun in Xiao Ling's hand seemed to be integrated with him. The whole set of movements was as smooth and graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, and he looked exactly like a heroic young general!
After completing the last movement of turning around and throwing away the gun, Xiao Ling put the gun behind his back and stood tall.
Mo Yihan stared at Xiao Ling without turning around, and met a pair of twinkling starry eyes.
A glance for thousands of years...
Xiao Ling put away her gun and walked up to Mo Yihan. Seeing that he was still looking at her blankly, she couldn't help but smile and told him what he said in the morning:
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you in love with me?"
