Yaya looked at Lu Xingfeng strangely.
The person who she had always been able to get along with very comfortably suddenly stared at her with a doting look. She felt uncomfortable no matter how she looked at him.
The old Lu Xingfeng is still better!
When Lu Xingfeng met Yaya's gaze, he remembered what his elder brother had told him to continue getting along with Yaya as before.
But now that he knew that Yaya was his younger sister's daughter and his niece, he was unable to change his mood.
What should I do!
At this moment, Lu Xingfeng really hoped that he didn't know the truth at all. He was so flustered that he even wanted to shout to Lu Xingzhou: Big brother, give me back my original brain! When Lu Xingfeng was hesitating and struggling, Aba flew over.
"Yaya, you're back. Do you think my catwalk posture is city?"
The black starling stood on the altar, with its tail cocked, and walked in a cat-like manner. The feathers on the bird's legs rubbed against each other like two pairs of woolen pants, and from time to time it raised its wings and put them down to create a new look.
Yaya had never seen Aba like this before.
She covered her mouth, fearing that the laughter would escape from her mouth and dampen the enthusiasm of the bird model Aba.
Aba twisted several times, even with his head back looking, and then asked Yaya excitedly: "How is it? Yaya, is Aba very good? Very urban?"
"Why do you say it's very city?" Yaya asked the point she was most curious about, and then praised Aba, "Aba is already great, you must be the best catwalker in the world."
Aba loves to hear nice words. He is so excited that he flaps his wings constantly and lets out a hearty laugh of "Gaga Gaga Gaga".
Lu Xingfeng came back to his senses amid Aba's laughter and answered Yaya: "What Aba said about city or not city is a short video we watched together. There was a foreigner in it, and he always filmed it like this. His original intention was to praise our Dragon Country."
He clicked on the video he saw and showed it to Yaya.
In the video, a foreigner speaks Longguo dialect with an accent, and then asks at the end of the video whether it is a city or not.
Aba, who was posing, hurried over and imitated the voices of the foreigners inside.
As he was talking, Aba remembered.
"Yaya, Lu Xingfeng said he could open an account for me so I can become a bird internet celebrity and make money!" Aba's bean-sized black eyes were full of excitement, "Make money, make a lot of money!"
"But Aba, you don't spend any money."
The little bird lives in the mountains and forests. It has food and drink, but no place to spend money.
Yaya's doubts made Aba cover his beak. He rolled his eyes left and right, and then shouted: "Making money is a secret, making money is a secret!"
Now Yaya can only look at Lu Xingfeng.
"Lu Xingfeng, are you guys plotting something weird?"
Lu Xingfeng also covered his mouth like Aba.
Yaya's big eyes were full of doubt, so bright and honest that he was afraid that if he told her the answer directly, he would betray his friendship with Aba.
"I can't say either." Lu Xingfeng said, covering his mouth once, "Besides... Little Master, can you help ask the Grand Master to see if Aba can open an account?"
"You can ask these questions yourself." Yaya said directly, "If the smoke is pointing upwards, it means it agrees. If the smoke is floating everywhere, it means it disagrees. It's easy to tell."
Lu Xingfeng: "I'm also afraid that I'm not qualified to ask him. What if he gets angry and drives me off the mountain?"
Wouldn't he not be able to see his niece then? Even though it was a niece he couldn't recognize.
In fact, there is no definite evidence that Yaya is his niece. His parents only did a paternity test with Zhou Beibei and confirmed that Zhou Beibei has no blood relationship with them.
I was wondering, how could my sister, who has such a kind personality, give birth to a child as weird as Zhou Beibei? Lu Xingfeng wanted to cry as he thought about it, but he was afraid of being seen by Yaya, so he could only turn around, take the incense, and hurriedly burn incense to the ancestor.
Yaya didn't notice that Lu Xingfeng was about to cry. She stretched out her hand and let Aba stand on her arm and walked into the room.
I haven’t been back for several days. I’ll take a shower, meditate, and rest. I’m about to transform from a model Yaya into a Taoist priest Yaya.
You know what, working two jobs is really tiring.
Tired Yaya saw her master whom she hadn't seen for a long time in her dream.
The old man was still wearing the green Taoist robe, with white beard and eyebrows, looking very old, but his teeth were whiter than anyone else's.
He sat cross-legged in meditation, looking at Yaya jokingly: "So, Master has said that your kinship with the Lu family cannot be severed, right?"
"Hmph." Yaya didn't want to talk.
But the master still said: "The master can teach you to cultivate yourself, but the path to cultivating your mind can only be walked by yourself. Kinship is a necessary part of your path to cultivating your mind."
"There's no point in avoiding it. You still have to face it. Maybe after you face it, it won't be as much of a burden to you as you thought."
Hearing this, Yaya finally spoke, but she held her head and shook her head: "I don't want to listen, Master, please recite the sutra!"
After saying this, the little kid summoned the Heavenly Master Sword and ordered it to chop off the old Taoist's head.
She clenched her fists and punched her master's face.
A fierce little one.
The old Taoist priest smiled lightly, blocked the Heavenly Master's sword casually, dodged the little kid's fierce punch, raised his hand and touched the little kid's head.
"Let them treat you well." The figure of the old Taoist priest became like clouds and mist, which dispersed when the wind blew. "Master saved you, but Master cannot accompany you..."
The touch on the head is very warm, like the breeze blowing across the head when walking on the plum blossom piles early in the morning, or like the last ray of sunlight shining on the body when meditating on a cliff at night.
Yaya opened her eyes dazedly, her little fists still clenched tightly.
She was as angry as before. She picked up the small black bucket from the corner with her little hands, ran step by step to the spring pool on the mountain, fetched some water and then went down the mountain.
The little animals on the mountain hadn’t seen Yaya fetching water for a long time, so they came over curiously.
There was also a little bird standing on Yaya's head, pecking her hair playfully.
When Lu Xingfeng, Zhan Beichen and Ying Wugui saw Yaya, her outstretched arms were full of little birds, and there was a big-tailed squirrel around her neck.
Zhan Beichen opened his mouth into an "o" shape.
He pretended to be mature in front of Yaya, but in fact he was only 5 years old. Furry little animals are very attractive to children.
Lu Xingfeng was different. He decided to secretly be Yaya's uncle, so he ran to Yaya and said, "Little Master, why are you suddenly carrying water? I'll do the heavy work!"
Yaya had already put down two small buckets and was pouring water into the water tank.
Lu Xingfeng rushed to get the other small bucket, but he couldn't pick it up because his face turned red.
He muttered awkwardly: "What is this bucket made of? It's so heavy?"