"Dad is mine, where did you come from?" Ye Qingqing put her hands on her hips and confronted the little novice.
"what's mine is mine……"
The little novice's voice was soft, but his aura was not soft. He jumped onto the bed with a bang, his head raised high, his eyes were round, and his cheeks were bulging.
"Uncle Ye, what's going on?"
Lu Mo asked Ye Mingcheng in a low voice.
Ye Mingcheng was also a little caught off guard and looked at Ye Qingqing in fear, for fear that his daughter would misunderstand.
"Wuchen was picked up by me on the mountain 7 years ago and brought back to the temple to raise. Wuchen has a pure heart. Seeing that every child in the village has a father, he..."
Ye Mingcheng was a little embarrassed, but Lu Mo already understood, "That's why Wuchen called you dad and thought you were really his dad?"
Most of the children are single-strand, and they think that Ye Mingcheng is the father when they are young. It is no wonder that Ye Qingqing has such a big reaction!
Ye Mingcheng nodded, "This child Wuchen is very sensible, but he is a bit stubborn. I will explain it to him when the time comes."
Lu Mo looked at Ye Qingqing who was still arguing with Wuchen, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.
In fact, explanation or not is not so important.
Qingqing is so energetic now!
"Dad... I'll never go to the village to steal corn again, please don't want me, okay?"
Wuchen clutched Ye Mingcheng's arm tightly, his eyes were red, and his face was filled with sadness that he was about to be abandoned.
Ye Qingqing sniffed, deliberately ignoring the soft-hearted, dead child and her robbing her father, it is not a good thing, she should not pity the dead child!
But it does sound pathetic!
"Dad, I will never steal your herbs to eat again, I will never beat the children in the village again, and I will never watch Widow Wang take a bath again..."
Wuchen said one by one, he thought he did something wrong, so Ye Mingcheng didn't want him, and honestly explained all the bad things he had done before.
The abbot coughed a few times, bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name to hide his embarrassment.
Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched, this unlucky child!
The abbot said solemnly: "Wugen, let's go with Wuchen, the fate between him and you is not over!"
The appearance of Wuchen was an accident, but the abbot discovered that Wuchen and Ye Qingqing had a great fate, which seemed to be God's will!
Ye Mingcheng has raised Wuchen for seven years, and his relationship is naturally very deep, and he is reluctant to bear it, but he wants to consult his daughter's opinion.
If Ye Qingqing is unwilling, he will find a good family for Wuchen to settle in. Although I am sorry for Wuchen, his daughter was found with great difficulty, and he does not want to make her unhappy!
Ye Qingqing clearly felt the deep feelings between Ye Mingcheng and Wuchen, and felt sour in his heart.
Her father was robbed by the bear child for 7 years, hum!
Although he didn't want to bring Wuchen, Ye Qingqing didn't want to make Ye Ming difficult. Even a puppy and a kitten had feelings for seven years Not to mention a living person.
"Just take it with you, anyway, it's just a matter of having more pairs of chopsticks!"
Ye Qingqing snorted, her tone was not very good.
Ye Mingcheng was overjoyed, patted Wuchen on the head, and said softly: "She is your sister, and you are not allowed to talk back to your sister in the future, do you understand?"
Wuchen shrugged his nose, still disliked Ye Qingqing, but he didn't want to make Ye Mingcheng unhappy, so he nodded.
"If she doesn't talk about me, I definitely won't talk back!"
Ye Qingqing gritted his teeth, the dead child has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and he will teach this unfortunate child a lesson when he goes back!
The monks do not pay attention to the world, and since they decided to let Ye Mingcheng take Wuchen away, the abbot packed up Wuchen's things, threw them to Ye Mingcheng, floated away, and never appeared again.
"It's not too late, start treating the eyes tonight!" Pippi decided.