The Princess Wei Yang

Tianxiang Ban is a theater group that just arrived in Vietnam, rented a garden in Metropolitan, and soon began singing. Metropolitan officials and dignitaries found that the theater team was unusual, but there were a few extraordinary martial arts and flowers, the appearance and singing cavity were not beautiful, plus the owner of the work was generous, chose the most luxurious place, the most elegant environment set the theater, for a moment, the scent class in the city red fire.

At this moment, under the magnificent and extraordinary theatre, most of the master and lady, the backstage theatre is ready to go on stage. Wusheng Wusheng wore a fleece crown on the stage, dressed in a four-paw dragon robe, held a snow bright silver gun, the jade face was full of power, and Yingzhu burst out, winning a shout of praise as soon as he appeared.

This play is about Liu Xiaochun, the son of Liu Changzhang, who was raped by the former dynasty, relying on his father to bully the male and female superiors, to harm one side. One day, Liu Xiaochun traveled with wine. When Xu Ying's family went to the suburbs to sweep the tomb, Liu Xiaochun saw Xu Ying's wife, Peilan, and ordered someone to return to the house, Wanna be a concubine, Peilan refused to obey, and was placed under house arrest on the water moon floor. Xu Ying summoned several good friends and promised to save his wife and save Anliang. It was night, they sneaked into Liu's house, suitable for Liu Xiaochun to get drunk out of the house. After a fierce war, they finally wiped out him and his claw teeth, rescued Pelang and escaped from birth. This is a typical heroic play of saving beauty and punishing evil for good. It has been popular for a long time.

I only saw “Xu Ying” on that platform. It was not slow. One trick at a time. Attack and retreat, and the workbench was stable. Until Liu Xiaochun's knife against the double knife, the gong drum suddenly changed to a rapid wind, the pace accelerated, but the atmosphere was tense, the orgasm suddenly rose, and the house was full of praise.

Soon, I saw the snatched Pelang come to the stage, a long satin water sleeve in emerald, the slingshot inserted on the top swayed when shaking, the running water generally infinitely emotional, her slight side of the head, is the gentle lyrics, a beautiful pair of eyes flowing brightly, under the stage looking dressed, listening to the singing cavity, has the same abrupt burst of laughter.

The theater team, of course, distinguishes between elegant seats and regular seats. The average seats downstairs are less polite, and men, women and children sit in rows and rows. The scene was extremely lively when people concentrated on watching the scene, and from time to time they turned to each other to talk. There are seven elegant rooms, one on the second floor, all separated by thin bead curtains. The outside people can't see the inside, but the inside people can see the outside stage. Today in this chair, all the ladies and ladies of the noble family of Da Guan are standing outside guards, afraid of a short-sighted impact.

“Miss, there's still no news today.” A young woman with a three-point disappointment sat in front of the window, facing humanity.

The man smiled softly and said, “Really? ”

She had a porcelain white face, red lips like corals, a pair of pitch-black eyes, a beautiful embryo to say the least, but the voice was as laughable as the look, and every word bit was very clear: “One day, creating such a gesture will attract attention, we just have to wait. ”

“Yes." Zhao Yue looked deeply at his master, now Li Weiyang, his face had changed slightly from that of six months ago. Of course, it had become more beautiful. However, Zhao Yue still liked the original Li Weiyang, because he could see a smile on her face before, but for the past six months, he could never see her smile from his heart again.

“Princess Yongning's favorite is to listen to the play. In Kyoto, almost all the theater team were invited by her once. People's habits are not easy to change, but it is strange that Tianxiang Garden has been here for so long, but she hasn't seen any action.” Li Weichuang's voice was faint, as if he was contemplating.

Zhao Yuechang raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Weichuang indissolubly.

Li Weiyang arrived in Metropolitan City a month ago and has been secretly looking for a chance to meet Princess Yongning. She still owes her a promise. Even if Yongning doesn't want to fulfill it, she will let her fulfill it. But Yongning is now the righteous princess of the Fourth Prince. If you want to see her, you must avoid Yuan Yi's eyes. This is really not easy. Li Weiyang doesn't think Yuan Yuan is a fool. Although she has changed a bit, it is still easy to recognize her. Being abrupt will only make things worse, so she will choose to start with Princess Yongning's preferences. However, Yongning is not the same as the extraordinary dignitaries out there, and such a status would never involve these third-class places. Well, it's the only way to get the fame out of this theater, so that the whole metropolitan area knows. Only then will we have the opportunity to be invited to the Yan Wang Palace to meet Princess Yongning under the cover of the theatre team.

Li Weijiang thought while slightly closing his eyes, as if thinking of his own mind.

At this point, the copper gong sounded, but the play was over. Backstage, the performers on the stage busily removed their makeup before and after, rushed to the next scene, people came and went, and the movement was fast and orderly. Only in a secluded small room, Xu Ying's Wusheng Wen building just removed makeup, but had an argument with the class owner.

“Today, the obvious audience is listening to Fangjingtai. If you want to sing this play, what's the point!” Wen Xiaolou's face, her eyes as bright as water, her eyebrows dark, her white face full of anger, is even more beautiful than the original oily outfit.

He was an extremely handsome man who had studied in the theater team since he was a kid. He was born with a good voice. Plus, he later learned martial arts with a martial artist for several years. Compared to the usual theater, he had a few more rare British qualities, and soon became the top pillar of the class.

In the fifth half of the year, the class owner was rich in shape, a cigarette stick held in his hand, and when he heard the words, he quickly persuaded him: “What are you doing? It's up to you to sing, but it's up to me to sing! ”

“Don't lie to me, it used to be all right. If that woman came, everything would change! This is your theater team, but now you have to listen to her for anything, is she a circus team buyer?!” Wen Xiaolou's apparent indignation, accompanied by a slightly picked corner of his eyes, also scattered a strong chill.

The master quickly looked around and said, “Oh my ancestors, keep your voice down! You don't have no idea what the situation of our theater team is. You forgot, when we were in Yaozhou, we were wandering around, we could only build a lawn crew. You were singing a play, there was no place to cover the rain over your head. We couldn't even give you some silver if you met the gangsters. What now? We live in the best garden, on the best table, even the most luxurious costumes. What else do you want? They pay you to listen to whatever you want. Can you eat in Qing Gao? ”

Wen Xiaolou sneered, “Master, I advise you to think carefully. This woman is unknown, her identity is a mystery, but somehow she came to our theater team. She said she was going to pay for us, and she invited a famous corner for you. Don't you think it's strange? Why would she help us like this? There's no easy thing to do in this world! ”

The master frowned: “What do you know? I'm just a big fan of yours...”

“My fan? You see those people out there just now, they applaud me, they applaud me, let me sing one more song, that's my fan! You said she was doing it for theater. Did she ever listen to me sing? Did you ever say a word to me? I honestly felt uncomfortable the first time I saw her, and I always thought she had to cause us some trouble! ”

The class owner looked at him with embarrassment and said, "I've thought about this for a long time, and I've sent people everywhere to ask about the young lady's whereabouts.”

Wen Xiaolou said eagerly: "Can you find out anything? ”

The class owner shook his head and said: “Although our status is low, for so many years, we can float around and look at people. She was born beautiful, raised her hands, noble and generous, her hands are still so wide, she must have come from the family, but why did her lady come here alone? The last time you saw it, there was a short-sighted person who wanted to get into trouble with her, but her girl taught her a hard lesson. Her girl - she is a great kung fu, she is no ordinary guardian! ”

“Since you all know she's not a simple girl, you shouldn't have accepted such a big gift from her!” A little anxiety appeared on Wen Xiaolou's face.

“I... can't you do it? If we don't take her money, can our team be so red?” The master threw down the cigarette pole and persuaded the mother-in-law, “Xiaolou, let's leave her alone for whatever purpose, just sing her own play, straighten us out, what else is there for people to use! ”

Wen Xiaolou is dumb. Indeed, the class owner was right. What is worthy of being exploited by people like them who are nothing but cheap actors? If the woman was unprofitable, she could ask them to do nothing from beginning to end. Instead, she paid them dearly. But it's disturbing to let him just leave. He always had an intuition that the woman was not simple, and that her purpose was not simple. She was clearly not interested in the play, but every play must be listened to in the elegance, as if waiting for someone.

When someone likes to call him Wen Boss, he is unhappy, cheaper than mud, nobody can cause any trouble, what if this woman causes any trouble - this is what worries Wen Xiaolou the most.

“Brother, don't say that about her! The last time I got sick, if she hadn't asked me to see a doctor, I'd be dead by now!” At this moment, suddenly the mantle moved slightly, walking in from the outside a young girl.

The girl was a rare beauty, peach blossom face, autumn water bright eyes, wearing a plain dress, but with a cheerful smile on her face, the dim room she appeared, as if to bring in a fresh sun, the whole house was lit up all at once, even the old dazed class owner showed a stunning look. Wen Xiaolou couldn't help but get angry. "You're not well yet, why did you run out? ”

Little barf threw up his tongue and said, “I'm always lying in bed, and I'm going to get moldy. ”

”Wen Xiaolou glanced at her.“ Silly girl, "she said." You should rest in bed before you... "

The master's face showed a disgusting look. Everyone in his theater team had to work. When she got sick, she had to be delayed for ten and a half days. If Wen Xiaolou hadn't protected this girl all the time, he would have kicked her out!

Little brute saw the look on the master's face and quickly said: "Master, my body is almost fine, you can go on stage tomorrow, don't worry. ”

Wen Xiaolou was just about to open his mouth, but Xiaobrung shook his head at him. Wen Xiaolou had a headache and stopped talking. He can protect her for a few days, but he can't protect him all the time —— he's too smart to understand until he doesn't know what to say.

The owner nodded and turned around: "Buildings, let's talk about this, I'm going out first!” He lifted the curtain and walked out.

Xiaobin looked at Wen Xiaolou and disagreed: “Brother, that Miss Li is my savior, you shouldn't doubt her like this. ”

Wen Xiaolou's smile became cold, “You stupid girl, someone else is nice to you, not necessarily sincere, you're not afraid of her being unplanned?! Think about it--”

“Alright brother, whatever she wants, she can let me go. Even the class owner said that she has spent a lot of money for my medical attention over the years, she will no longer care about me. She has no reason to be with us, but she will take out the silver. Such a kind man, brother, have you met?” Little barbaric eyes glint, but the sound of speech is unusually firm.

Wen Xiaolou could hardly speak, Xiaobin was an orphan since childhood. After being adopted by a theater team, he began to learn to sing, but because of one time when the rain went out to set up the stage, he accidentally caught the wind chill, and the theater class owner refused to give her medicine extension, and as soon as he dragged it, he became a heart disease, and then the ruthless class owner left her in the street like this, regardless of her death. If Wen Xiaolou hadn't accidentally picked her up, she'd be dead by now. Over the years, she endured every sickness and was afraid that she would become a drag on Wen Xiaolou. He knew there was nothing he could do. No matter how much he sings and gets rewarded, he has to give it to the big head of the theater team. There are only a few left. Don't tell Xiaobin to hire a famous doctor. Even going to the pharmacy to grab medicine is choking enough. He doesn't have enough silver, he can only watch Xiaobin suffer. Little brute is so knowledgeable, even though his condition is getting worse and worse, he has to go on stage to sing, which makes him more heartbroken.

This time, if it wasn't for the mysterious Miss Lee, I'm afraid Little Brute would never be able to open his eyes again. No matter how much you suspect her, it's true what the barbarians say. Wen Xiaolou sighed, "Never mind, I won't say that again. ”

Little nodded, "I'm going to thank the lady. ”

Wen Xiaolou's eyebrows were tighter. Xiaolou hurried out his hand and pressed his eyebrows. “Brother, come on, you'll get old. ”

Xiaobing is not his own sister, but for so many years he has seen her as the closest person in the world, this emotion, beyond everything, he is just scared, really scared, he is 19 years old this year, I'm afraid he won't be able to sing for long, he can't imagine, if he can't sing, what should Xiaobing do? How is he going to take care of her? That's why he's so excluded from the emergence of Li Weiyang. Their lives are already in danger. What will this mysterious lady do to them? He's really scared.

But he couldn't say half a word when he looked at the little brute without a slight impure smile. How long can Little Barbarian live, maybe 10 years, maybe a year, no, maybe only a month, even he doesn't know, but anyway, he's willing to do anything for Little Barbarian's present smile.

Wen Xiaolou finally sighed, "Okay, but wait for me. ”

Wen Xiaolou had another play, but it was King Rouge. The play, the story of a woman's surrogate father named Rouge, was originally performed by Flower Dan, but later the class owner found that Flower Dan had less English energy, so he felt too soft to perform any way, so Wen Xiaolou backslipped. Fortunately, Wen Xiaolou ignored the circus martial arts, and Wusheng Flower Dan was not talking. At this moment, he was wearing a purple coat, waving a golden makeup knife and dancing with a whip. As the music intersects, his body spins, like a fluttering dragon snake, spinning violently, suddenly a longitudinal body, half-empty seven muscles, and everyone drinks with one voice.

Li Weiyang rarely saw a play, but she suddenly laughed at Wen Xiaolou for this effort. Zhao Yue didn't know what she was laughing at, and couldn't help but look at her.

Li Weizhong's gaze was cold, and there was a sigh in his voice: “Do you remember how lukewarm he was when he first met Wen Xiaolou?” Without enough money, he knelt in front of the pharmacy and heard that he had been kneeling all night, begging the doctor to see his little barbarity. Unfortunately, no matter how long he kneels, the end is the same. At the end of the day, the doctor was impressed by Li Weichuang's Silver Two, but not because of Wen Xiaolou's obsession.

“Miss, in fact, the slaves have never understood that there are many theater bands in the general world. Tianxiang Ban is only third-class. As for Wen Xiaolou, if no one holds him, he won't be red at all. Why did Miss pick them? ”

Li Weichuang listened to the applause thunderneath the stage and sounded like he was talking to himself: “Yeah, why?” I don't know how many tragic stories I've seen along the way, but she's never moved. She's not a philanthropist, she can't save everyone. Besides, who helped her when she suffered? But when she first saw Wen Xiaolou kneeling in front of the pharmacy, she suddenly thought, "Bet yourself, if he kneels for three hours, she will save people." However, Wen Xiaolou knelt all night in the ice and snow, far exceeding her expectations. Perhaps at that time, she was suddenly a little curious about the people Wen Xiaolou was trying to save.

Originally, she would not have chosen the famous red squads, think and know how many of them depended on the mountain behind them, did not need her financial support and naturally would not have listened to her orders. In Metropolis, she had no power, only money, everything had to start all over again, so she chose Tianxiang Ben over insurance.

Soon after, he switched scenes on the stage. Li Weichuang stood up and said: “That's it for today, we should go back. ”

Zhao Yue just wanted to talk, but when he saw the curtain lifted, Wen Xiaolou walked in with a costume. Zhao Yue frowned slightly, but saw Wen Xiaolou smiling: “Sorry to disturb you, miss. It's just that little brute has to come to thank you--”

Li Weirong's eyes fell on the little barbarian behind Wen Xiaolou. She just laughed. Such a simple smile made people feel stingy. “Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I'd be dead.” She sincerely thanks.

Li Weijung nodded and counted as hearing.

“Miss Lee, the silver, I'll make good money to pay you back.” Wen Xiaolou said so. Little brute listened, she showed disapproval. She didn't think Li Weirong would like to hear this, because it wasn't gratitude. Instead, it sounded a little ignorant. She was angry that Li Weirong would get angry, but the other party said coldly: “Whatever.” She went out and Zhao Yue quickly put on her cape.

When Li Weichuang walked past the barbarian side, the barbarian face still smiled. The smile was brighter than the sun. It was clean and warmer. Li Weichuang's eyes swept over her face, suddenly smiling faintly, but like the moonlight, it was refreshing and indifferent.

Two extremes - Wen Xiaozhong and Li Weichuang stood together, he was surprised to find that Xiaobian was like a sunshine, just looking at her made her feel good, while Li Weichuang was like a cold moonlight, and US was beautiful, without any temperature.

Wen Xiaolou suddenly realized why he didn't like Li Weichuang. Why, obviously she has such a beautiful face, so much silver, and a loyal guard, obviously from a rich and noble house, if she changed her own, she doesn't know what it's like to be happy, because having money means everything is solved. But he never saw her smile. It's always cold, not even a smile at all.

At this moment, Xiaobrung looked at Li Weichuang's back and said: "Brother, she seems to have a lot of sad things. ”

Wen Xiaolou suddenly laughed: “We are so poor, we are despised by others, there is nothing, you worry about others -” he said, with a three-point sculpture.

Little brute turned around and looked at him inexplicably: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You weren't like this--”

Wen Xiaolou said, "Nothing.” Why, why does she have everything, but she's still so unhappy - and his little brute, nothing, can laugh so happily, Wen Xiaolou feels heartache.

But the brute's face got serious. "She saved me, that's my lifesaver. Don't ever say that again. I think the young lady is a good person. ”

Nice guy? Wen Xiaolou's gaze went outside the yard. Li Weichuang had stepped down the stairs and boarded an obscure carriage. What does a woman who hides her identity have to do with their theatre? He has to figure it out! He glanced at the barbarian and said, "Tell the owner I have business to go out!” He hurried to remove the oil from his face, changed his clothes and walked out without going back.

“Brother! Where are you going?” Xiaobin was upstairs, chasing him with surprise, but Wen Xiaolou ran quickly and disappeared at a glance.

”When Xiaoyuan finally saw Wen Xiaolou back at night, she stood up hastily. 'Brother, what are you--

“Shh, don't say anything. I'll show you who the lady really is.” Zhao Yue kung fu was very high, he was not his opponent. Wen Xiaolou could only follow him far away. He finally found Li Weichuang's place of residence. He felt that she would not believe herself if she did not take Xiaobarian to see for herself.

Wen Xiaolou walked out of the theatre with a questionable little barbarian and headed towards the east gate of the capital. Wen Xiaolou found a family by memory. Of course, he dared not knock on the door and had to take the little barbarian over the wall. Little brute insisted on not leaving: “Brother, this is too much. Miss Li is my savior, but you doubt her like this! ”

“It's not suspicious of her! Didn't you say she was always worried about something? How do we know why she's worried if we don't figure out what she's up to? How can you help? Brute, don't you want to repay her?” Wen Xiaolou knew it was simple, so he deceived.

Little thought, or hesitated: “But —— I still think it's bad, Miss Li won't tell us, there must be her difficulties, why go to the strong people? ”

Wen Xiaolou didn't think otherwise: “You are such a fool. You will have to count the money if you are sold in the future. Whether you're in or not, I'm definitely going!” As soon as he turned around, Little Brute grabbed his clothes and said: "I... I'm going in with you--”

They finally entered the yard and saw a red cloud hovering next to the moon. Little surprised that peach blossoms blossomed in the courtyard and flowers flew through countless white butterflies, gleaming in the moonlight. The yard was small, but very neat. Not far away was the main house. The two looked at each other, and the barbarians finally felt that this was not a good idea and refused to go forward. Wen Xiaolou was angry and threw herself away, walking quietly to the main house.

Under the moon, I only saw the courtyard carved windows, and the dark shadow cast on the brick. There was a feeling of desolation and shadow. Wen Xiaolou felt like he was in a lonely place, exploring the secrets of a non-human, non-ghost girl, and his heart felt a little scared...

There was candlelight in the main house, Wen Xiaolou did not know whether to go forward, he implicitly felt that he would find many things he did not want to know. But if he doesn't understand what Li Weichuang really wants their theater team to do, he really can't relax. At this moment, the curtain suddenly rang, “meow”, a bunch of things jumped out, he jumped, fixed his eyes, it was just a kitten, and looked at him curiously, he couldn't move, the cat ran away. Wen Xiaolou took a sigh of relief, approaching the sculpture window, breaking the thin paper and looking inside.

The house seems to be two inside and two outside, the outside is quite clean, the wardrobe, bed, table, chair, flowers are brand new, it is tired, very rustic, Li Weiyang and the guard next to her are not in the house, there is only a little boy, about three or four years old, the face powder is extremely cute, he is playing with a wave drum in his hand, like completely into his world.

At this time, Zhao Yue came out of the inner room and went to the boy's side. “Young Master, it's time to eat. ”

The little boy did not respond and still rocked the drum seriously. Zhao Yuesheng snatched the drum from him, but the little boy suddenly raised his head. A pair of dark eyes looked at Zhao Yue in horror, and his face revealed a few points of viciousness that did not belong to the child. Zhao Yue tried to communicate with him: "... Young Master, don't be afraid when the slaves feed you.” However, the little boy suddenly turned his head and grabbed the corner of the table. Zhao Yue went to pull him. He pounded on it and grabbed Zhao Yue's hand. Although he was a child, he also let Zhao Yue's hand immediately have an extra bloody mouth, which shows how hard he used.

“Young Master, you can't wait for the lady to come back every time to eat -" Zhao Yue said harshly, "Young Master, the lady said, you must learn to eat yourself!” Then he grabbed the little boy's hand, and he jumped out of her hand and ran out quickly. However, Zhao Yue reached out quickly and grabbed him as soon as he could. He kicked Zhao Yue like crazy. He was just too short to kick her calf. This little pain was nothing to Zhao Yue. She just grabbed him and didn't let go, clamped his twisted legs and held him tightly in her arms...

This scene looks like a normal child who won't eat, but a normal child, why react so much to someone else's proximity? The more Wen Xiaolou looked at it, the more frightened he was, the more he thought the people in this yard were weird and desperate. He just wanted to retreat to find the barbarian, but suddenly he heard a cold voice: “Have you seen enough? ”

Wen Xiaolou's heart sank and immediately turned back.

Standing obliquely against him, a teenage girl, dressed in a pure white dress, without any bright colors, with no expression on her beautiful face, just standing at the junction of moonlight and shadow, really surprised Wen Xiaolou.

“I... I...” He could barely speak for a moment.

Li Weijung smiled. "What, are you surprised by my identity? ”

Wen Xiaolou felt itchy in the throat, facing Li Weijung, he subconsciously felt weak. At this time, he rushed in, and was ashamed and blushed: “Miss Li, we... we didn't mean to...” She stood there for half a day, worried about what happened to Wen Xiaolou, so she hurried over.

She saved her life with kindness, but Wen Xiaolou was suspicious of her choice, which was so unkind that Xiaobarian could not justify him.

“The people in there are my brothers.” Li Wei Zhong spoke slowly, but it was not an explanation, it was just a straight story.

The child in there screamed, and the little beast hurt like a voice, making her head jump straight, she even said: “I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss Li, it's all my fault! ”

“What's wrong with you?” Li Weiyang's smile became very apathetic, "I treat you well for no reason. Naturally, you want to doubt me, and I didn't intend not to return the favor. I'm just hoping to borrow your theater team and wait for someone. But don't worry, it's my own business and it won't get you into trouble.” After she meets the Yongning County Master with the help of the theater team, she won't have anything to do with them. But -- Wen Xiaolou's instincts were accurate, and she wasn't just being kind enough to save Xiaobarb.

Wen Xiaolou's face was suddenly red and white. He was seen through his mind. He was just particularly embarrassed. At the same time, he felt guilty. If she was a bad person, he could always take back everything he had given them and leave them with nothing. He whispered, "I'm sorry, Miss Lee, it's my fault. It's not about the barbarity. ”

So humble, so sincere, know that you made a mistake and apologize immediately... Li Weijung smiled, but it was just not so cold in the smile. She thought, look at these two people, although she doesn't know what their relationship is, but isn't it good that they care about each other so much and rely on each other... Her tone is blunt: “I won't complain to the class owner, go, I'll pretend I haven't seen you before today. ”

At this point, the room was moving louder and louder, as if some dishes had been smashed and crisp. Li Wei Wei's eyebrows were very calm and he didn't seem to hear it.

Wen Xiaolou heard the movement in the house, thinking of the little boy he had just met, he had such a beautiful face, such dark eyes, it was amazing cute, no one would see such a thing he would not feel sorry for, but why did Li Weirong treat him so cruelly?

He subconsciously said, "Miss Li, your brother...”

“It's my own business, don't bother.” Li Weijung didn't look at the house as if he didn't care about the child.

“But he's so small, you can teach him slowly, you don't have to push him like this--” Wen Xiaolou took a sip, and his barbaric face revealed a puzzling look.

Li Weichuang coldly said, "He can't stand on his own without pressure. ”

“You're crazy!” Wen Xiaolou didn't know what he was talking about, but when he saw Li Weichuang's cold expression, he couldn't help but say, "This is how to treat a child. ”

Li Weiyang's face showed a slight smile of ridicule: “Everything depends on you, don't delude yourself that someone else will help you. He's a fool. I'm the only one who feeds him every day. He won't eat. If someone comes near him, he kicks and beats, but can I stay with him all the time? I can't, so he has to learn to eat himself, even if it's forced! That's the only way I can teach him. I don't know any other way to teach kids in the world. ”

Wen Xiaolou stared at Li Weijiang. He suddenly realized that Li Weijiang was right. There were too many secrets on Li Weijiang's body. He could not see this person at all.

Little brutal eyes looked at Li Weiyang. Suddenly, she smiled. “If you don't mind, I can help. I don't have a lot of plays, I don't have anything to do in the daytime. I'm very good at taking care of children. I used to have a lot of options for children in the theater.” She just wanted to do something for Li Weichuang and repay her.

Li Weirong glanced at the little barbarity. She always thought she knew people well and understood their nature. But now, suddenly, she can't read this young girl. She has already said that she has no plans. She doesn't need her payback at all. She comes to her house foolishly and says she wants to help her. Isn't it strange?

However, Little Brute's expression is sincere, serious, even... insistent, as if he doesn't understand Li Weichuang's frowning meaning, obviously, he is a stubborn child.

Li Weichuang glanced at Xiaobao and said: "Are you coming? ”

Little nodded and said seriously: "Please let me do my best. ”

Li Weichuang smiled coldly. She had changed a lot of maids. In the end, each of them would be driven mad by Min Zhi's stubbornness. When Min Zhi knew how difficult it was to take care of, she would quit.

This time, Li Weichuang was wrong. Little brute came here every day to take care of Min Zhi. Of course, Li Minzhi ignored her as usual, but unlike the others, no matter how he excluded her, she could laugh and play with him. When Li Weichuang saw Xiaobin take Minzhi's toys, he didn't say anything or bite, but lowered his head and went on to play something else, she began to find Xiaobin special. When eating, Min Zhi refused to touch the dishes, desperately grabbed the toys on the other side of the table, but he couldn't reach the short hand, so he climbed to the chair half-kneeling, stretched his arm over the bowl of porridge, but didn't want to slip down his knee, the whole person fell down, brought down his own rice bowl, the soup spilled all over him, changed the color of the other person, but smiled and rubbed the oil to pinch Min's face...

Finally, one day, Li Weiyang said: “You came here, your class owner has not scolded you once, why do you do this? I told you not to repay me. Or what do you want me to do for you? ”

That's all she could think of, and yet Little Shook her head quickly and said, "No, no, I don't need anything, I just want to help. ”

Li Weichuang moved in his heart and looked at her. “Help? Help me? Why?”

She looked at her puzzly and didn't understand what she was talking about. In her view, grace pays off, doesn't it, Scripture and earth?

Li Weiyang stopped talking and looked at Xiaobao quietly for a while. “Boss Wen said not to let you come, you still insist? ”

“What's the big deal? He's pissed off for two days!” Little brute makes a ghost face: “He's always worried I'll get sick. I'm not paper paste. Where is it so easy to die? ”

“ …… ”

“I'm sick, but if I can't walk because I'm afraid of dying, and I can't sing, what's the difference between me and the dead?” Little brute, naturally, took a subconscious look at the house. Li Minzhi is already asleep, and when he falls asleep, he becomes a good boy and cute.

“Have you been sick for years?” Li Weichuang was suddenly a little curious. Over the past six months, she had had difficulty wondering why people were curious.

“Me? Yeah, a lot of years, maybe since I was seven?” Little barbarians themselves are not sure. “I don't want to die either. If I can, I want to spend the rest of my life with my brother. He's more vulnerable than I am! ”

Li Weiwang smiled. The smile in the sun looked like melted ice and snow. It just passed away. “Yeah, he's much more vulnerable than you. ”

The two laughed unannounced.

“I was an orphan. I was abandoned on the side of the road when I was a kid. The owner of my theater said that maybe my mother was a girl in a green building. I lost her when she was born. I used to be sad, but then I thought, what does orphan have to do with it? I can breathe, I can sing, it's no big deal. ”

Li Weichuang looked at the smile, suddenly a little silent. Sun Yanjun and Ming Ting County owners are both naive, but that naivety is really based on being protected, but barbaric... I'm afraid she has suffered a lot, but she can still keep smiling so openly, why?

Little brute peeked at Li Weiyang's expression, "You look so beautiful. ”

Li Weichuang nodded and glanced at the door. "Your brother is here to pick you up, you should go. ”

Wen Xiaolou was dressed in a green shirt and looked handsome. His smile was full of warmth and he rushed to him like a butterfly. Li Weichuang suddenly laughed again. At this time, Zhao Yue walked up to her: “Lady, the slave got the news and said--”

Li Weiyang's eyebrows wrinkled gently...