Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 36 The Knowledge of Crying
Fang Ling lay in bed the next day and listened to Qin Xianghe embellishing the above gossip to her.

He secretly thought, this injury might not heal too quickly, at least he had to wait until the nameless anger in his father's chest subsided after hearing these gossips.

No matter how you put it, this incident can be regarded as being provoked by yourself. Besides, in order to encourage his father to accept this incident, he made a lot of famous and famous nonsense, but the current situation is somewhat embarrassing. Can't help tightening the quilt.

Qin Xianghe asked: "What, do you feel cold?"

Fang Ling shook his head.

"Why did you come here suddenly yesterday? Didn't you say that you were not allowed to come due to your lack of yang energy?"

Qin Xianghe was speechless.

"My majestic seven-foot-tall man is lacking in yang energy somewhere. He's just a little more handsome in appearance. Why do I get bullied everywhere?"

Although yang energy and masculinity are related, they are two different things. Fang Ling escaped from death at this time and felt that life was so beautiful that he was too lazy to care about it with him.

He just asked again: "How do you know that something happened to us?"

"The lights in one street are all on. I'm not deaf. There was a night of wailing and howling in Yizhuang, and everyone got up. Can I hurry over?"

He paused, and said again:
"Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise your little life would have been confessed. What do you want to thank me for, but have you thought about it in advance?"

Fang Ling said perfunctorily:
"Thank you for sure. Let me think about how to thank you."

At the end, I suddenly thought of Dong'er, and asked:
"Is Dong'er still awake?"

Qin Xianghe took a rare serious look, and replied worriedly:
"Not yet. The doctor doesn't see any tricks, and my sister-in-law has been looking after her since she woke up."

Speaking of the four of them, Chang Fang was the first to wake up, and when the doctor set the bone, the pain was so painful that he stopped fainting immediately.

Fang Ling was lucky. Maybe his spiritual power was exhausted and he couldn't support it anymore, so he fell into a deep sleep when the bones were being repositioned. He was unconscious, which made Fang Changqing jealous.

Although Dong'er was not injured, he had been disturbed by Yin Qi for a long time. In addition, he was young and his soul was weak, so it must not be easy to recover.

Fang Changqing helped Fumai, and seeing that it was true, he comforted everyone:
"Don't worry, Dong'er just fell asleep. He has been tormented for a while, and he can't sleep at night. Let him have a good sleep."

Sure enough, Dong'er woke up in the afternoon, stopped crying about the pain, and ate more than before.Xu Shi really slept soundly this time, and his spirit has improved a lot.

Hearing that both Fang Ling and Dao Chang were seriously injured because of themselves, they rushed to visit them immediately.

Seeing Dong'er coming in with a bowl of rice porridge, Fang Ling said happily:
"Are you awake? Do you feel strange? Come here and let me have a look."

Dong'er changed her usual temperament, and ran to the bedside obediently, tilting her head to let Fang Ling look at his little ears, and then carefully touched the splint on her chest that fixed her arm.

"Does it hurt? Is it better?"

Fang Ling looked at Dong'er's ears and saw that there was no more Yin Qi left, then turned around and said in an extremely exaggerated tone:
"It hurts, of course it hurts, but it hurts to death!
Do you know that my physique is different from ordinary people, and my perception is more sensitive than ordinary people since I was a child, and the same is true for pain.

So, brat, you owe me a huge favor this time. "

When Dong'er heard the words, she immediately fell to the ground, kowtowed three solid heads, and said solemnly:
"My sister and the Taoist priest risked their lives to save me. My sister-in-law taught me since I was a child that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

Now I have received your life-saving grace, although I can't repay you now, but my sister will write it down for the time being, in the future, even if I am a cow or a horse, I will repay you.

Here, please pay your respects to Dong'er first. "

Fang Ling was just joking, and he didn't want that kid to take it seriously.She has never received such a great gift as kowtow in her age, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she hurriedly shouted:
"You kid, get up quickly, who told you to kowtow? Why can't you hear half a joke, it's really boring!"

Dong'er panicked immediately after hearing this.

"Didn't my sister still think I was rude and stole your sweetheart before? I've changed my mind now, why don't my sister still like it?"

"Children love to cry, laugh, jump, and make noises. Isn't it normal for children to occasionally cause trouble? It's really scary how serious you are now."

"But my sister-in-law said that I should learn more from my sister in the future, be polite and follow the rules, and not be a rascal like before."

When Fang Ling heard the words, he felt that these words seemed to be exposing his own shortcomings.

Thinking back to all the bad things he did and the troubles he got into when he was young, he especially remembers the time when he mixed red saltpeter with his father's tobacco and almost set his beard and eyebrows on fire.

He couldn't help biting his fingertips and counting the skins that his father had peeled off over the years, he smiled and said:

"When my sister was young, she was naturally well-behaved, smart, quiet, sensible, generous and decent. It's only right that your sister-in-law asked you to learn that.

But this is a gradual thing, you have to take it slowly, you can't force yourself, and you also force us. "

Dong'er thought for a while and said doubtfully:
"Sister has such a temperament, why don't I look like it? The day before yesterday, I vaguely heard that the priest said that he was going to take your skin off."

Fang Ling heard this and said awkwardly:
“As you grow so big, you will naturally take some beatings, but it is by no means as unbearable as you think.

Take, for example, the incident where I pricked my father's eyebrows. In fact, at its core, this is something that greatly demonstrates filial piety.

Think about it, wouldn't it be flammable if tobacco is added to red saltpeter on a cloudy day?Wouldn't it be more refreshing to smoke it and puff it up?It's just that it's a bit too much, but it doesn't actually have to evolve into a flash of sword.

At that time, I was also careless for a while. I was so engrossed in watching the excitement that I forgot to run away.

But remember, for children, there is nothing that cannot be solved by crying. "

Dong'er was surprised:
"Crying has such a great effect?"

Fang Ling was also very surprised, this kid didn't even know how to cry, and he didn't know how he was able to live until today?
Thinking of the various routines I have summed up over the years of struggle experience, crying definitely has its place.

Moreover, there are countless things to learn about it, including when to be panicked and burst into tears; when to be pitiful and pitiful, and when to be heartbroken and wallowing.

The mystery behind this must be taught to this kid.

Dong'er has never closed her mouth since she heard Fang Ling's high-level lectures. She didn't expect that there is so much knowledge about the word "cry", but it's a pity that she has never done this before.Can't help sighing:
"Thinking about it for so many years, I have been using the wrong tricks."

Fang Ling patted Dong'er's head sympathetically.

"You are indeed too careless."

Dong'er rubbed her head and woke up.

"It's just what my sister said just now, I'm afraid it's something you girls did. It would be too embarrassing for a man like me to do this."

Fang Ling shook his head.

"Then do you think my father was a heroic man when he fought against the ghost corpse? Do you know how miserable he howled when he first saw the ghost?
The roar made the old ghosts tremble in fright, and their lips looked like this, hahahaha..."

Fang Ling vividly imitated Dong'er's frightened father.

Dong'er smiled and suddenly stopped laughing when she looked at Fang Ling's side. She saw him whispering:
"Sister, you must not know your father's expression and lips when he saw you ruining his reputation in front of others..."

As she said that, Dong'er made a self-seeking expression and ran away in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)