Chapter 40



Chapter 40

The teacher picked up the test paper and looked at the angry kid. He asked again: "Ming Qiao, are you sure you don't want to answer the test paper?"

The teacher knows that although the little guy in front of him is small, he studies very hard.

Not only is he serious, he is also very particular.

Maybe he really is the child of Immortal Lord Qingheng. The little guy is working hard to emulate Immortal Lord Qingheng.

"Sir, I won't answer."

Ming Qiao's baby voice was firm: "I'm going to save my brother!"

He knew You Bufan.

You Bufan is so bad!

When You Bufan humiliates his brother, he is humiliating him!

A child who has backbone and cares for his brother will not let his brother be bullied alone.

He walked out of the school with his short legs.

Little Yunduo didn't pick up her cub yesterday, so after sending the cub to school this time, she was afraid of another accident and didn't dare to leave.

It was circling around the door in boredom, but before it had circled a few times, it saw the cub coming out.

It was a little puzzled: "Baby, why did you come out?"

Ming Qiao climbed up onto Little Cloud and complained to Little Cloud: "Duoduo, brother was bullied!"

Little Cloud: “?”

Little Cloud: "Who is so bold!"

Little Yunduo knew You Qing. After all, when Ming Qiao talked to You Qing using the magic weapon, he often lay on it and talked.

It even recognizes You Qing’s voice!

You Qing is Ming Qiao's brother, and in its eyes, he is also a big baby.

This little cloud is not just any cloud and not everyone can sit on it.

At present, the only child that it can accept and allow to sit on its body, besides the baby Ming Qiao, is You Qing, whom it has not met yet.

"Come on, I'll take you to get revenge!"

Little Yunduo was an impatient person. After hearing the complaint, he wanted to fly directly to find revenge for You Qing.

Ming Qiao, on the other hand, still had some sense.

He grabbed a corner of the little cloud and said, "I need to talk to my father and mother."

He is such a young child, he should tell his parents before going out!

"I don't know where Qingheng is right now."

Little Yunduo brought Mingqiao out early, so she didn't know where Qingheng, who left later than her, had gone.

Mingqiao didn't know where his mother was, but if he couldn't find her, he could ask his father.

Daddy is probably still at Wuya Peak!

"Duoduo, let's go find daddy!"

Ming Qiao patted the little cloud and asked it to turn around and head towards Wuya Peak.

Xiao Yunduo didn't really want to give the baby to Wu Ye.

It flew a little hesitantly: "Qiao Qiao, is he really your father?"

Ming Qiao nodded: "Yes."

Little Yun Duo still didn't believe it: "He and Qing Heng are a couple?"

Ming Qiao hummed, not quite sure what to say.

Now daddy and mommy have just started hugging each other, it seems like they are not together yet.

His chubby face thought for a few seconds and said vaguely, "Daddy and mommy are very happy."

Daddy once said that the days with mom are very, very happy!

When the little cloud heard Ming Qiao's affirmative reply, the whole cloud changed color.

“Why?”

Little Cloud likes the baby, but also likes Qingheng. It used to carry Qingheng for a long time.

Qingheng has been good-looking and good at cultivation since he was young. No matter which group of people he is in, he is always the best.

How could such a gifted child of heaven, such an outstanding Qing Heng, be worthy of Wu Ye, that bad guy who even bullies a little cloud!

Xiao Yunduo doesn't agree with this marriage from the bottom of her heart!

"How could your father possibly catch up with Qingheng?"

Little Yunduo snorted and began to tell Mingqiao about Qingheng's former suitors.

There are some talented disciples from a certain sect, some heirs from a certain family, and some princes from the royal family.

In addition to these young ones, there are also some old ones who are much older than Qingheng and they also want Qingheng to be their Taoist partner.

Xiao Yunduo said that she had too many suitors, and Mingqiao had even opened her two little hands but still hadn’t finished counting them.

"Anyway, I believe in Qingheng's vision!"

As long as it has not witnessed Qingheng and Wu Ye being intimate with each other with its own eyes, it will definitely not recognize Wu Ye!

Although Little Yunduo didn't complain, her attitude clearly showed that she was rejecting her father.

Ming Qiao petted it and coaxed it, "Duoduo, don't be upset with daddy. Daddy is very kind."

Little Cloud: "Humph!"

Yizi and Yiyun quickly returned to Wuya Peak. After returning, Ming Qiao was stunned to find that his father was not there either.

"Where is Daddy?"

Sitting in the open space in front of Wuya Peak House, Ming Qiao held up his chubby face and fell into deep thought.

Little Yunduo leaned against him, thought for a moment, and said, "Why don't we go find Qingheng?"

It will definitely find Qingheng after going around Lintian Sect.

"Duoduo, let's wait here for a while."

While waiting for someone, Ming Qiao put the small magic weapon to his ear and continued to listen to the movement over there.

I don’t know if my brother discovered that the sound of the magic instrument was not turned off, because when he listened again, he couldn’t hear it.

Ming Qiao couldn't hear any sound and didn't call him brother either.

He knew that his brother must be busy with something when he went out, so he didn't disturb him.

While Ming Qiao was sitting at the doorstep waiting for his parents, You Qing on the other side had indeed discovered that the magic weapon was not turned off.

He turned off the magic weapon, made sure the sound from his side would not be transmitted, then took a step forward and patted You Bufan's shoulder hard.

"Get out of the way."

There was gathered foul air in the palm of his right hand as he patted his shoulder, which instantly penetrated into You Bufan's shoulder from his palm.

These foul airs are the ones that demons love the most.

He also learned how to collect it by chance from a book. When encountering this kind of foul air, most righteous sects would directly eliminate it.

You Qing did not absorb these, he was unwilling to practice magic.

But he didn't break them up, he just kept them and wanted to use them at the right time.

For example, now is the right time.

These foul air entering his body would not turn You Bufan into a demon, but this kind of filth was enough to make him feel physically and mentally uncomfortable.

In public, You Qing knew that he couldn't do much.

You Bufan had humiliated and made things difficult for him in front of many people. Time and time again, You Bufan wanted to kill him.

But he didn't die.

He survived like a wild dog.

Since he survived, he didn't need to be too anxious. He would take revenge for his crime sooner or later.

In addition, he will also find out how his mother, who passed away young, died.

He will definitely go back to You family.

"You bastard, how dare you touch me?!" You Bufan was used to cursing at You Qing, and now that he saw You Qing dared to pat his shoulder, he immediately became angry.

He drew his sword and was about to chop at You Qing.

It was his companion who held him down.

"Uncommon, that's enough."

The people who traveled with You Bufan were much older than him.

This time, You Bufan spent a lot of money to let these senior brothers take him out.

Going out to do some tasks will accumulate some reputation and prestige.

Although You Bufan is young, he is extremely vain.

The senior brothers usually received a lot of gifts from him, so they allowed him to bully others and did not stop him.

But this time I came out to do serious business.

The senior brothers didn't want to waste any more time, so they stopped You Bufan and asked him to stop making trouble.

You Bufan still listened to his senior brothers' words.

He followed his fellow brothers and entered the Chen family one step ahead of You Qing.

The Chen family’s house is very large, much larger than the You family’s.

The Chen family is quite powerful, as they are able to hold the position of the richest family in a region with many immortal cultivation sects.

You Qing also followed in.

As soon as You Qing entered, he clearly felt the difference in how the Chen family treated him and other sects.

Some people looked at him and whispered.

Some people also asked him with contempt where he was from.

His expression was indifferent, and he replied: "Casual faction, You Qing."

"The casual faction hasn't completely disbanded yet."

When they heard the word "Rui Yi Sect", the voices of the people from other sects became much louder: "It's just a small sect with such a small team, but I didn't expect that they could recruit another one."

"Little brother, do you want to come to our sect? We have dozens of times more people than yours. I think you look good. If you come, I will allow you to be an inner sect disciple."

"He is not qualified to be an inner disciple."

You Bufan saw someone trying to capture You Qing, and was afraid that You Qing would go over. He said, "This You Qing has a useless spiritual root."

A useless person with useless spiritual roots, destined to be unable to practice.

The person who wanted to invite You Qing over just now suddenly lost all interest.

While they were still talking, the Chen family's housekeeper arrived.

"My fellow immortals, please follow me. There is a banquet in the mansion. The master said that he wants to entertain you all today."

The housekeeper led the people away without letting them see Miss Chen, nor did he inform them in detail about Miss Chen's situation.

On the first day, the Chen Mansion only invited them to a banquet.

You Qing sat down with everyone else to eat at the table. Ming Qiao couldn't get a seat, so he sat on the ground and wrote on the floor with a twig.

"You Qing."

"Mother."

"Jojo."

"Daddy."

There is also a "Duoduo".

Seeing that he could write so much, Little Yunduo felt so proud as if he could write himself.

"Baby is awesome!"

"Duoduo is great too. Duoduo can fly very high."

The little kid and Little Cloud were praising each other, and when they finished, Wu Ye just came back.

"Qiao Qiao, aren't you going to school?"

Wu Ye picked up the baby on the ground and asked puzzledly.

"I, I gave up the exam!"

Mingqiao informed his father that he was going to get a zero on the exam.

Wu Ye doesn't care whether it's zero or not.

After all, he himself is uneducated.

"It's okay. Just let it be this time. Let your mother tutor you later. We won't have to get zero next time."

“Don’t tutor.”

Ming Qiao's mind was not on the exam at the moment. He held his father's handsome face with his chubby little hands and said in a serious voice, "Daddy, let's go find my brother!"

"Brother was bullied. You Bufan bullied brother."

"You Bufan also bullied me."

Ming Qiao thought about how when he first came to this world, he was taken back to the You family by his brother to seek medical treatment. You Bufan not only bullied his brother, but also bullied him.

"You Bufan said I was pretty and asked me to be his little slave. My brother refused and he beat me."

Wu Ye: “???”

Wu Ye: "What? He wants you to be his slave?!"

"Um!"

Ming Qiao kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "There is an immortal in his family who stole Qiao Qiao's sword!"

"Qiao Qiao wanted to give the sword to his brother, but it was taken away."

The sword that Ming Qiao gave to You Qing looked black and unattractive.

But Ming Qiao cherishes it because it was given to him by his father and is very precious.

"The sword was given to Qiao Qiao by Daddy."

Wu Ye didn't remember what sword he had given the little guy, but his son was treated as a slave and had his things robbed by an immortal. This was simply a mad provocation to his bottom line.

"Which immortal from the immortal sect stole your sword?"

"Nine Star Gate!"

Ming Qiao answered very quickly. He thought about the immortal with fluttering clothes that day, and a few words popped out of his mind: "Immortal Meng!"

"Okay, Daddy will remember this."

Wu Ye held the baby in his arms, pressed his forehead against the baby's, and coaxed him softly, "Daddy will take you to get the sword back."

"good!"

Ming Qiao took the opportunity to kiss his father's handsome face, leaving a few saliva marks on his face.

The father and son stayed there hugging each other and waited for Qingheng to come back.

Before waiting for Qingheng to come back, Wu Ye carried Mingqiao into the house and took out all the cloth that he had bought before.

"I haven't had time to finish my clothes these days."

Wu Ye said this and asked Ming Qiao to sit on the bench so that he could watch him make clothes and chat with him.

"Daddy will make sure you and your mother wear new clothes before you go out this time."

"And Xiao You, I've made some for him, so I can give it to him."

"Daddy is the best!"

“My son is the best.”

Wu Ye threw out nice words without asking for money. He skillfully cut the cloth with his hands, and kept talking: "It's really strange, Daddy has only seen you for a short time, but Daddy always feels that you are very familiar."

It was strange in itself that he had no ill will towards Ming Qiao from the beginning.

He doesn't like children, especially raising children.

He is a selfish person. He feels that his life is not very good. He has struggled alone for all these years and has finally survived to this day.

Why? Why should he be responsible for a little life when he has finally made it to this point and hasn’t enjoyed enough yet?

He wondered if he could be a good father.

But now a child really came out, Wu Ye, who didn't want to be a father in the first half of his life, suddenly felt that being a father was great.

He is willing to give everything for the little guy beside him who calls him daddy.

"Qiao Qiao, what kind of flowers do you want? Daddy will embroider them for you."

"I want red flowers."

"Big and beautiful!"

"Daddy, please give me some more flowers."

"Okay, Daddy will embroider lots of flowers for you."

Embroidery is not an easy job, but Wu Ye twisted the needle and embroidered every stitch correctly.

He also made some clothes these days.

Now with further processing, depending on the progress, it can be worn at night.

Ming Qiao just waited and waited.

He wanted to find his brother as soon as possible, but he also wanted his father to make the clothes and bring them to his brother.

It wasn't until the evening when Qingheng came back and the little guy had just fallen asleep.

There was a cloth on the table and clothes draped next to it.

Qingheng looked at the clothes, then at Wu Ye who was mending the last few stitches.

He was stunned: "Are you making clothes?"

"Yes, it's ready. Come and try it. I'll give you the plain material in the color you like."

While Wu Ye was closing the needle, he casually called Qingheng to try on the clothes.

Qingheng stood there, stunned for a long time, before slowly coming back to his senses.

Wu Ye reached out and pulled him over.

The clothes are made of the finest satin and embroidered with simple and elegant patterns, which look very beautiful.

"Raise your hand, let me take a look at your waist..."

Wu Ye tried the clothes on Qing Heng himself. He checked the size attentively, fearing that there was something that didn't fit.

As Qingheng looked at Wu Ye who was dressing him, he suddenly remembered his childhood which he never dared to recall.

Once upon a time, his mother tried on clothes for him in the same way.

"Wu Ye."

Qingheng's curled eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and he whispered, "I miss my mother."

The author has something to say:

Wu Ye: ??? Do I look like your mother? ?

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