Xia Xiaoyun slapped Chen Wanyue hard, and her voice was very loud. Fang Yuan heard it at dinner.

So when she said this, he was not surprised.

"What did she do wrong?"

Xia Xiaoyun gave a silent sneer, opened her mouth and just wanted to say something, but closed her mouth again.

Fang Yuan is right: what did Chen Wanyue do wrong?

She just makes out with her husband, which is the right and even obligation of all wives in the world. Why should you beat her when you are a daughter?

After seeing that Chen Wanyue had that relationship with Fang Yuan, Xia Xiaoyun felt greatly humiliated, so she lost her temper and smoked people -- but when she started, she didn't seem to think of the role Fang Yuan is playing now.

Lying in the withered grass with his back brain in his hands, he looked sideways at Xia Xiaoyun and said, "you don't allow her to make out with me. That's telling her that I'm not asking in summer. It seems..."

Xia Xiaoyun interrupted Fang Yuan: "you didn't ask in summer!"

"Then why didn't you tell her the truth?"

Fang Yuan then asked.

Like choking on an egg, Xia Xiaoyun glanced at the corners of her mouth and said coldly, "she should know in her heart. Do you need me to tell her?"

Fang Yuan asked, "how are you sure she knows?"

"Are you stupid?"

Xia Xiaoyun was a little angry and replied angrily, "I've told you 800 times. She's not normal at all. Even she's no longer my former mother!"

Xia Xiaoyun was stunned when she blurted out this sentence.

Fang Yuan smiled: "since you can see that she should no longer be your mother, what pain do you have when she makes out with me?"

"You, you..."

Xia Xiaoyun looked at Fang Yuan and didn't know what to say. She raised her hand and inserted it in her hair and grabbed it hard.

With a slight sigh, Fang Yuan sat up, raised his hand and hesitated slightly with his left hand. Finally, he slowly grabbed Xia Xiaoyun's small waist.

Naturally, Xia Xiaoyun snuggled up in his arms, felt his strong heartbeat, closed her eyes and murmured, "Fangyuan, tell me, what should I do now?"

She asked Fang Yuan what to do. Naturally, she wanted to hear his opinions and how to treat Chen Wanyue in the future: whether to treat her as a mother or as that strange woman.

Fang Yuan bowed his head, smelled the fragrance of the girl's hair in his arms, looked at the river and said, "Xia Xiaoyun, I can assure you that Chen Wanyue is your biological mother."

Xia Xiaoyun suddenly raised her head and looked at him: "Why are you so sure?"

"With the way she looks at you."

"The way she looked at me?"

"Yes. It's the eyes. "

Fang Yuan said faintly, "Chen Wanyue took her mother's unique tenderness when she looked at her daughter in her eyes. In addition, maybe she can hide it well, but she can't deceive me only by looking at you. "

Xia Xiaoyun suspects that Chen Wanyue is the strange woman, but she is only suspicious, but there is no evidence to prove this.

However, her suspicion made Xia Xiaoyun instinctively wear colored glasses when looking at her, thus ignoring the unique tenderness in a mother's eyes when looking at her daughter.

Now, after being reminded by Fang Yuan, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly floated in her mind. When she slapped Chen Wanyue, there was shock, pain and loss in her eyes.

It was a normal performance for a mother who was slapped in the face by her daughter.

The elders beat their daughter, just like Lin Donghai's anger when she beat Lin Wuer -- this is also a very normal reaction. After all, all the daughters in the world stubbornly think that she should be loved by her parents and can't touch her finger.

But what about the daughter beating her mother?

Chen Wanyue won't be angry, only the confused pain after shock: how could you hit me?

Chen Wanyue's eyes seemed to appear in front of Xia Xiaoyun out of thin air. They were full of sad water mist, which made her dare not look again. Subconsciously, she closed her eyes and began to tremble slightly.

Fang Yuan said, "did you think of her eyes when she looked at you?"

The girl in her arms sobbed and nodded.

Xia Xiaoyun believes that Chen Wanyue is her mother.

Whether she is that strange woman or not, she is her mother.

Fang Yuan didn't speak any more, so he held her and looked at the river in a daze.

On the small highway on the shore, there are occasional vehicles and pedestrians passing by. Some people may notice them, but there is nothing strange. At most, they envy them that they know romance.

The sun slowly climbed to the top of the head, the temperature was higher, and the breath of spring was stronger.

The gentle south wind blew Xia Xiaoyun's hair and dried the tears on her cheeks.

He earned it from his arms, hugged his knees with both hands again, stared at the river and whispered, "so, from now on, what's our relationship?"

Fang Yuan smiled: "naturally, it's the boss and assistant, not the relationship of friends -- although making friends with you will affect my IQ, who makes me kind?"

"Fuck off."

Xia Xiaoyun scolded low. She looked sideways at Fang Yuan. Her eyes were very complex. She hesitated and said, "if you really like her, I can accept your existence."

Fang Yuan still smiled and asked, "treat me as your father?"

Xia Xiaoyun wrinkled up beautifully and said faintly, "I have only one Lao Tzu, no matter how incompetent he is."

"Well, that's right."

Fang Yuan nodded, looked up at the sun, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "everyone can only have one Lao Tzu. No matter where he is now, he is destined to be missed."

Xia Xiaoyun's words made Fang Yuan think of her father and have no intention to joke with her. She looked down at her eyes and said seriously: "Xia Xiaoyun, there has been no substantive relationship between me and Chen Wanyue."

Xia Xiaoyun was stunned: "what?"

Fang Yuan thought for a while before he said, "I said -- to use a very literary word, my relationship with her is very pure, just like Tianshan snow lotus."

"Impossible!"

Xia Xiaoyun blurted out, "you can't fool me. I can feel from her attitude towards you that she had to..."

"What did you get?"

"Satisfied."

Xia Fangyuan didn't dare to look away from Xia Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan pretended to be stupid: "what is satisfaction?"

Xia Xiaoyun looked at him again, blinked and asked in a gloomy tone, "you really don't understand me?"

"Got it, got it."

Seeing that Xia Xiaoyun had the trend of turning her face again, Fang Yuan quickly nodded with force.

Leng hum, Xia Xiaoyun looks at the river again and ignores him.

Fang Yuan grabbed a straw stick, held it in his mouth, lay down again, tilted his left leg and closed his eyes.

Fang Yuan can detect that Xia Xiaoyun's mental state is much stronger than that at that time.

Because she untied the biggest knot in her heart: Chen Wanyue, or her mother.

Just when she was about to say something, Fang Yuan said first: "when I was wandering in the Jianghu, I once learned an evil Kung Fu from my friends. Well, if that's Kung Fu. "

Xia Xiaoyun looked at him, didn't speak, and took a posture of listening.

The sun shone on Fang Yuan's face, making him squint and continue to say, "do you read martial arts novels? Have you ever seen the esoteric sect hidden in the book? "

Esoteric Buddhism is a branch of Buddhism.

After Buddhism came to Dongtu in the seventh century, it soon became the largest religion in China and spread all over Southeast Asia with the support of several generations of monarchs.

However, Buddhism strongly advocated abstinence, which led to a sharp decline in the population of the Tibetan side. Therefore, Esoteric Buddhism proposed to practice joyful Zen to stimulate the growth of the population.

"After years of hard practice by several eminent monks of Esoteric Buddhism, Huanxi Zen has also reached a quite high level, including not having that kind of substantive relationship with women, but also making her feel happy like bathing manna."

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "however, with the changes of the times, especially the abnormal imprisonment in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the supreme method of practicing joyful Zen has also been lost. But fortunately, I have a friend who likes archaeology very much. He accidentally found the long lost happy Zen cultivation method in an ancient tomb and regarded it as a treasure... "

Xia Xiaoyun's eyes began to shine, and she interrupted and asked, "then you pestered him and asked him to pass on this evil Kung Fu to you. When Chen Wanyue wanted to talk to you again, you used it on her. "

Fang Yuan sighed: "Alas, in fact, last night, I also wanted you to taste the taste of dying and living. Unfortunately, I was not willing to start in the end."

"You dare to use that kind of evil Kung Fu on me. Look, I don't -- snap you!"

Now Xia Xiaoyun completely believes in Fang Yuan and doesn't do that shameful and dirty thing with her mother. She is in a good mood. She pinches a vicious face, stretches out two green fingers and makes a scissors posture in his crotch.

Coax the beautiful girl to be happy, which makes Fangyuan feel very successful.

He jumped up and said shamelessly, "if you cut one, you can jump a gap in your scissors. It's almost like biting with your teeth."