The wing room was not remote, but the surroundings seemed very quiet. The courtyard should have been planted with exotic flowers and plants before, but now they were all withered, leaving only a cold fragrance.
"Bing'er, it's time for lunch."
Ying's mother knocked on the door gently, and when there was no sound from inside, she pushed the door open.
Li Mo shivered. He hadn't felt so cold in a long time, but he still looked towards the room.
Sunlight poured in from the window, dust halos danced in the light, illuminating the chess game that had just been played on the coffee table.
The little girl sat quietly in front of the chessboard, her festive red dress making her look elegant and thrilling.
Little Bingtuozi has a delicate face, with a tranquility that doesn't belong to her age.
She didn't have that fairy air yet, but she had a vague spiritual aura. If her eyelashes hadn't fluttered slightly just now, she would have been mistaken for a noble porcelain doll.
She looked back with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
"This is Brother Li's child, you have seen him."
Ying's mother introduced and opened the food box.
Little Bingtuozi seems to have forgotten him?
Li Mo seemed to be thinking about something.
At this time, they had only met once. If she remembered him, did it mean that her subconscious was reviving and she would wake up from the dream?
"Bing'er, I cooked your favorite dish for you."
"Mom, I'm not hungry."
The little girl's voice is soft and crisp.
"You didn't eat anything yesterday." Ying's mother said worriedly.
Little Bingtuozi nodded, opened his mouth, took a bite of food, and then frowned.
After taking only two bites, he closed his lips tightly and refused to eat anymore.
"Aunt, who is playing chess with her?"
Li Mo jumped onto the coffee table and sat down opposite it.
"She did it on her own. No one in the family has ever done it before."
"How about playing a game with me?"
Little classmate Li has a mysterious and cold face.
"?"
She raised her eyes, and the ice and snow in her eyes seemed to stop falling.
Silly little ice cube.jpg.
Li Mo smiled in his heart. Looking at Ying Bing's appearance as a child, others would probably think that this little girl was not normal.
But in his eyes, there was an inexplicable cute contrast, especially the dazed look.
Very cute.
"Will you come? I have a new way to play. If you can get five pieces in a row, you win. Do you want to play a game?"
Little Yingbing said nothing, but her little hands picked up the black and white chess pieces on the table.
It seems that Bingtuozi has had a strong desire to win since he was a child...
Ying's mother was a little surprised. She had never seen her daughter take an active interest in anything.
But what surprised her even more was.
Ten minutes later.
The daughter who made all the other Go players feel ashamed actually lost!
Although it is not Go, it is just connecting five pieces, which is obviously simpler.
“Impressive, isn’t it?”
Little Li Mo's face smelled like a big lump of ice.
Xiao Yingbing narrowed her eyes slightly:
"In this game, the person who makes the first move will definitely win."
"!"
Li Mo leaned back slightly.
He lost so many games, and it took him a lot of thought to figure this out. He is indeed an Ice Tuozi, even the cub version is still terrifying!
"Sister, eat."
Xiao Yingbing nodded subconsciously and picked up the chopsticks.
When the food was in her mouth, her beautiful eyes were blank for a moment. She seemed to not understand why her movements were so natural when she heard him talking about eating?
Ying's mother covered her mouth in surprise.
My daughter has always been cold, and she became even more so after she fell ill. She rarely showed any emotion even to her parents.
Now...
"Aunt, can I go out for a walk with Sister Bing later?"
Li Mo remained calm, but he was happy in his heart.
In Bingtuozi's subconscious mind, he still remembered him.
It works!
"Bing'er?" Ying's mother looked at her daughter with an inquiring look, her tone somewhat excited.
My daughter hasn't left the house for a long time. If this continues, I'm really worried that she'll get sick.
"Sister, take me out to play for a while."
Little classmate Li Mo said seriously.
It's true, although Li Mo was a little devil in private school when he was young, he was indeed adorable in appearance, even when he looked serious.
"Um....."
Xiaoying's icy cheeks moved slightly, and she responded in a mosquito-like voice, then began to eat her meal in small bites.
After dinner.
Li Mo was the first to walk out the door. The threshold was a bit high, so he jumped a little.
Little Yingbing put down her bowl and chopsticks, and under her mother's encouraging gaze, she lifted the hem of her rose-red brocade skirt. Just as she was about to stand on the threshold before jumping down, a hand was extended in front of her.
She looked up in a daze and found the little boy basking in the sunshine in the courtyard with a bright smile on his face.
"Let's go."
"Um."
Xiao Yingbing was distracted for a moment. Before he could figure out the answer, his body had already given it.
By the time she reacted, her little hand was already warm and was being held by another bigger hand.
Ying's mother: "?"
She just cleaned up the dishes, what did she miss?
besides.
Bing'er was actually willing to be quiet and let other children lead her? !
The three of them returned to the bustling ancestral hall.
"Is my little sister willing to go out?"
"Am I blind? Or am I still asleep?"
"Hiss... Why are you pinching me when you're not awake yet?"
"She was led out by another kid!"
"Is that the Li family kid?"
Although Bingtuozi is young, she has a high seniority in the Ying family. Some of the children of her generation are almost as old as her.
The Ying family members outside wiped their eyes when they saw the two people coming out of the courtyard. They had all heard of this little sister.
Now that she's out, it's even more lively than the Chinese New Year.
"My husband, look quickly."
"Um?"
Ying Xuliang was chatting with a friend, but when he turned around, he saw a pair of little kids walking out hand in hand.
They are like a golden boy and a jade girl.
It’s a good thing that my daughter is willing to go out.
But people always say that a daughter is her father’s little cotton-padded jacket, but his little cotton-padded jacket is not only leaky, but also made of ice.
Counting on my fingers, I have spoken no more than ten words to him in three days. Moreover, my daughter is so smart that she often makes him, as a father, feel that his IQ is suppressed.
Now she is being led by another boy, looking so calm and well-behaved?
The old father was in a mixed mood, excited but inexplicably depressed.
"Uncle Ying, what's wrong?"
Little classmate Li Mo pulled Ying Bing to stand in front of the couple.
Somehow, he felt a little nervous when being looked at by Uncle Ying.
"It's okay, go play, don't run too far."
“….”
Looking at the bustling Ying family ancestral hall, Li Mo moved his lips, but in the end he just nodded and said okay.
When the winner offers sacrifice to his ancestors tonight, everyone will die.
But who would believe him, a kid saying such depressing things on New Year's Day? It was good enough that he wasn't kicked out.
and.
This is a dream.
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