Chapter 148 Warmth (2 more votes please)


Chapter 148 Warmth (2 more votes requested)

Qiao Huai took the initiative, and others also invited Mi Feixue to go to the night market with them, but there were still only a few children who dared to talk to Mi Feixue.

Mainly students from the Fu School, such as Liu Changyuan, Du Xingzhi, and Cao Ji, have been together for a long time. They consider themselves to have saved lives in times of trouble. They have already recognized Mi Feixue as the boss and talked to her. It's more natural.

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 is Wu Zhien, who can get a word in among the powerful men such as Qiao Huai and the disciples of Si Yefu such as Shen Lang.

"Yeah, it's so boring to stay at home all the time. It's rare that we can go out and have fun together without schoolwork today. I know a delicious snack stall."

Faced with these invitations, Mi Feixue looked cold. He shook his head, showing no interest.

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

These words made Mi Feixue think about the fact that she hadn't seen August for a few days, and wondered if she was very strict. That's good.

Seeing her lack of reaction, Wu Zhien thought he was right, and said with both sympathy and envy: "It's hard to be the son of a god. I see that Rongrong is also very busy. She is younger than us and has to practice every day. .”

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. I don't even know how to practice." Qiao Huai said: "Pei Rongrong can use magic and can enslave strange things. She is stronger than us and can run faster than us."

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

"You just talk about her, why do you even talk about me." Cao Ji expressed dissatisfaction in a low voice.

"My father said that being able to eat is a blessing." Wu Zhien felt proud instead of ashamed. He turned to Mi Feixue and said, "Pei Rongrong is under the supervision of Mr. Zuo, and the boss is under the supervision of Mr. Mi, right? Can’t you ask for a leave from Master Mi?”

Mi Feixue raised her eyebrows in displeasure.

Wu Zhien immediately apologized, "I was wrong."

Qiao Huai gloated and hummed: "Master Mi, a gentle, kind and good-looking person, how could he oppress the boss? You shouldn't even think like this."< br>
After saying that, he looked towards Mi Feixue, and sure enough he saw the boss's eyes widened. Although he didn't have any big expression, he nodded in agreement.

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

Liu Changyuan took the opportunity to say: "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 candidate."

Mi Feixue was a little moved by the words, but she still wanted to spend her time studying.

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

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

As Mi August approached, Mi Feixue stood there obediently, looking at her earnestly, like a shy and well-behaved child.

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

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

Mi Feixue nodded.

Having been 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.

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

Mi August said with a smile: "I don't know the way, 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.

“The classes in the night tour class are not difficult, but I think the time is too short. It would be nice if I could skip the daytime classes and switch to the night tour class.”

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

Lord Mi is so powerful that he is called Your Highness the Goddess by Lord Zuo, and the governor also listens to her. If Master Mi opens his mouth, this will definitely happen!

With all the thoughts 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 consider it, but these skinny monkeys who are not yet ten years old can't even think about it. What she wanted was not a group of illiterate cannon fodder for short-term use. If she did that, even the early investment would be a waste.

Mi Feixue looked at Du Xingzhi who said this warningly.

Du Xingzhi quickly reduced his presence.

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

Mi August smiled and said, "Yeah , the baby is 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 courage to stare at it, 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 of flattery, others also spoke well of Mi Feixue to Mi August.

Everyone doesn’t like other people’s compliments for their children. Mi August accepted these words in full. Occasionally he would look at Mi Feixue who was holding his hand. His little face was already red, and he stared at Qiao Huai and the others thinking. Shut them up.

It's just that this glare didn't frighten Qiao Huai and the others. Children are sensitive, and they could feel that there was no real danger in Mi Feixue's gaze this time. If Mi Feixue hadn't always had a lingering power in their hearts, if it had been someone else like this, they would have shouted: "I'm shy, I'm sorry, some people are so embarrassed that they're 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 more and more unhappy, the group of people dispersed in a hurry, each playing their own way. .

After they left, Mi Feixue's face warmed up. Finally, no one was competing with her for August's attention.

I heard a chuckle immediately.

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

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

Mi Feixue nodded quickly.

Next, every stall was watched carefully. Children who could not speak could even hold small objects and express their meaning 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 words and expressions glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Young master, are you choosing for Mr. Mi? The carvings on this bronze mirror are very suitable for Mr. Mi. The young master has really good taste."< br>
Mi Feixue turned to look at Mi August.

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

Mi Feixue hesitated for a moment, then put down the bronze mirror.

She felt that the bronze mirror was not worthy of August, and she wanted to go shopping with August for a while longer. Did she choose the gift, and August would be busy again?

The two of them strolled until midnight, and the night market gradually closed down. Mi Feixue reluctantly chose and bought the gifts.

Halfway back, Mi August stopped.

Mi Feixue also stopped after her, looking confused.

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

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

This hugging method allowed Mi Feixue to stay close to Mi August, and when she turned her head, she could touch her temples and cheeks, making her look extremely close.

Mi Feixue was shy again, her eyes moistened.

After a while, he carefully put his hand on Mi August's shoulder.

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

Mi Feixue nodded.

Baby listens to everything August says.

Mi August laughed, "How good."

Most of the children in Beiyuan City are already her believers, and they cannot harm Mi Feixue under her will. 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.

It’s the same as being treated with courtesy. The courtesy of being treated with awe and love is completely different from the courtesy of being feared and rejected.

The people Mi August met on the way back to Si Ye Mansion while carrying Mi Feixue in his arms were all very friendly in attitude, whether they were saying hello in front of them or looking from afar.

Whether the child in your arms cares about these external opinions or not, the influence will always be there.

No parent does not want to give their children a better living environment.

Mi August felt the weight falling on her shoulders, lowered her head to look at Mi Feixue, and smiled: "Are you sleepy?"

Mi Feixue shook her head, almost drunk by the tenderness in her eyes, with a dull expression. of.

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

Mi Feixue shook her head again and turned her face in embarrassment. Buried into Mi August's neck.

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.

Well~ the event is over, everyone is so awesome! Any additional updates owed will be made up! Love you! !

 

(End of this chapter)

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