Sheng Xiao Han Yu

"Then what should I call you?" The voice was dull and lifeless.

"Anyway, you can't call me young master anymore. Think about it yourself." The little girl's voice sounded listless, maybe she was tired from all the trouble.

"Is that called uncle?" He would never say more than two words whenever he could say one. Ouyang Hanyu felt that he spoke more calmly and coldly than him.

"If you call me uncle, maybe I won't be able to get married in the future and you will have to be my wife. We are of different generations." Ouyang Hanyu also didn't like the title of uncle.

"What's that called?" Hua Sheng was also confused. Her little face was like a dumpling.

The rosy little face was like an apple. Round eyes and tender lips. Ouyang Hanyu found it interesting and pinched it. Not satisfied yet, he wanted to put his mouth on it to taste the sweet taste. He slowly moved his head closer and pressed his lips against hers. Hua Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, at a loss. He kissed her lightly, gently kissing her lips.

"Close your eyes," Hua Sheng closed her eyes as Ouyang Hanyu finished speaking. Her body was immediately restrained in a strong embrace, and her four red lips were pressed tightly together. The slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, greedily absorbing her breath, and vigorously exploring every corner. Ouyang Hanyu reluctantly ended the kiss until Hua Sheng had difficulty breathing. Ouyang Hanyu leaned his head against hers and watched the little girl kissing without taking a breath, breathing in the air in big gulps, and he couldn't get enough of it. This little one had a special charm that attracted him and made him love her. Ouyang Hanyu kissed her forehead again and said to her gently, "Little girl, go to sleep, good night!" If she didn't go to sleep, Ouyang Hanyu would not be able to control himself.

"Good night, uncle!" Hua Sheng's eyes suddenly turned red. She had said good night to herself so many times, enduring lonely night after lonely night. Tonight, she was in the uncle's arms, listening to his good night. It had been a long time since she felt such warmth.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Hanyu felt the little girl's mood change and reached out to lift her chin. The little girl's eyes were red and she was a little anxious.

"I haven't heard anyone say goodnight to me for a long time. I sleep alone every night. Sometimes I feel a little scared at night, so I sing to myself to give myself courage. We used to have a color TV at home. The picture was a little blurry, but the sound was still very good. It accompanied me for a long time, and finally one day it stopped completely. Sometimes the village chief would come to my house to accompany me, but the village chief was also very busy. I would also go to the village chief's house to do some work, and occasionally have dinner at the village chief's house." Hua Sheng said a lot at once. Maybe it was this warm moment that made her want to talk. Or maybe it was because Ouyang Hanyu's embrace was too warm.

"Why don't you use your phone to chat with a friend? That way you won't be bored!" Ouyang Hanyu said with concern.

"The village chief is the one in my village who has the best relationship with me. Others my age have gone out to study, and I also want to go out and earn money early, but I am not old enough. I go wherever there is odd jobs in the village, and the village chief also helps me find some. I don't usually use my cell phone." Hua Sheng also said that cell phones are very expensive, and she doesn't have that much money to spend on one.

"Be good, everything will be fine." Ouyang Hanyu felt a dull pain in his heart. He hugged Hua Sheng tightly and patted Hua Sheng's back.

"Yeah." No matter what happens in the future, she will definitely cherish the warmth before her eyes even more. Soon, she could hear the sound of even breathing. Seeing the little girl in her arms fall asleep, she closed her eyes as well. In the quiet room, the floor lamps around the bed cast a warm glow. The two of them sleeping in each other's arms seemed cozy and romantic.