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"Miaoyin, let Qingchuan come out and see the Holy Kingdom." Orange light glanced sideways at Liu Qing, who was standing aside and bowing his head, and nodded with satisfaction.As expected of being born into a noble family, his upbringing is much better than those wild children.Cheng Guang is also very satisfied with this. As the patriarch of a large family, what he can't stand the most are those naughty children who don't know the depth of the land and climb high and low without fear of the ground.

A son of aristocratic family must have the bearing and demeanor of a son of aristocratic family, and must not be like those wild children.

"This is Wonderful Sound, and I will be your mother from now on."

Mother?

Liu Qing nodded calmly on her face, but in her heart she was thinking about another "mother", the mother who left the valley because she saw the prosperity of the outside world. He didn't know where she was now and whether she was doing well or not.If she knew that the valley was burned to the ground by fire, would she shed tears for him and the farmer father? Probably not. From the moment she could ruthlessly abandon her one- or two-year-old child and her husband and leave the valley, her past self would She is dead, and she who is alive is no longer the pure person she once was.

Just when Liu Qing was thinking endlessly, two completely different footsteps, one heavy and one light, disturbed his thoughts and brought him back to his senses.He looked up at the mother named Miaoyin and the child Qingchuan she was holding.

Miaoyin was not very tall, and none of the women along the way were very tall. Liu Qing had already had a premonition.Her appearance is not particularly beautiful, and it does not even have much to do with the word beautiful, but it gives people a gentleness that can melt steel.The happy smile on her face, the satisfaction with life between her brows, and her generous life give her a very special temperament, which has nothing to do with ninjas.

She was wearing a kimono with pink cherry blossoms on a black background, and the child she was holding in her hand was wearing a skimpy outfit. Her hair was short, her eyes were bright, and she was clean and cute.He has not looked at Liu Qing since he entered this room, not even a glance in this direction.

Miaoyin let go of her hand, walked to the left side of Chengguang and sat down on her knees. She looked at Qingchuan with a smile, and then looked at Liu Qing with a smile. She didn't know if she was comparing or something else. idea.

Qingchuan plopped down and knelt down on the ground, put his hands on the ground and saluted, saying "Father" and pressing his head deeply on the tatami.

Cheng Guang had the demeanor of a family master. He squeezed out the word "um" through his nose and did not let Qingchuan get up. Instead, he asked: "How are you doing with your homework today?"

"Reporting to my father, under the guidance of my mother, I have begun to learn the art of substitutes." Qingchuan answered with a serious tone and full of momentum, which changed the expression on Liu Qing's face.

Others may think Qingchuan is cute as an adult, but in his opinion, this kind of child whose innocence has been wiped out is the most tragic.He did not climb trees or dig out bird eggs with his friends.I didn’t cross the river with my friends and touch some fish and shrimps.He may have never even gotten into trouble in his five years of life.

This may be a big family, a big wealthy family.

Only at this moment did Cheng Guang have a smile on his face. He changed from a clan leader to a kind father. He raised his hand and said, "Get up and come meet your future brother, the Holy Kingdom."

"Yes", Qingchuan straightened up at this time, stood up with his hands on his hands, and walked to Liu Qing in small steps.

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, bowed and said, "Mother, you have already talked to me, and I will trouble you later, Brother Shengguo." He did not stand up after finishing his words, but still bent his body at ninety degrees from the waist.

Liu Qing knew that this might also be a kind of temptation or test. He placed the sword next to the wall beside him and stood up against the wall. He put his hands on Qingchuan's shoulders from both sides and straightened his body. "Brother Qingchuan, you are too polite." , If I make any mistakes in the future, I hope you can correct me in time, please." He bowed slightly, not as hard as Qingchuan pressed down.

Cheng Guang nodded with satisfaction. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you have plenty of time to get to know each other. Qingchuan, take Sheng Guo to the room next to yours. Remember to come out for dinner after a while. We are having a family dinner today. You guys?" Both are the future of the family and must be present.”

"Yes, my father."

The two children bowed and saluted, and Liu Qing followed Qingchuan and left the room.The moment he left, he breathed a sigh of relief.The strict hierarchy and rules of the big family are really a bit uncomfortable, but he also knows very well that if he wants to live with the benefits brought by the name Ren Wuyue and become strong, he must accept everything here. everything of.

The two children were both thinking about their own thoughts. They walked one after the other for about seven or eight minutes and arrived at an independent yard.Passing through the long corridor, it looks like a courtyard with four independent houses on all sides, forming a natural well.There is an open space below the well, about a hundred square meters, with some wooden stakes erected, and several targets with circles hanging on the eaves.

Qingchuan walked to the east wing and stopped. He turned sideways and opened the door, "Brother Shengguo, you can live here. I live in the north wing. If anything happens, you can call me at any time. "

"Thank you," Liu Qing said with a smile. Qingchuan didn't even have a smile on his face. He nodded and left.

After entering this wing, Liu Qing stood at the door and looked around. There was a partition in the house, with a bedroom inside and a study area outside.There are already many books on the huge bookcase, and there is a pile of white paper pressed with a paperweight on the desk.The brushes are all brand new and have not been washed. The inkstone is placed in the upper right corner of the desk. It seems to be valuable.

In addition to the desk, there is a square table and two chairs against the wall of the outhouse. There is a kettle and six teacups on the table.

He walked into the back room and took a look. The wardrobe was full of neatly arranged new clothes. They fit perfectly. It seemed that they had been made before he arrived.The bed was covered with soft quilts and the mattresses were fluffy.He hung the family sword on the wall and dove into the quilt.

Taking a deep breath, the lingering smell of sunshine made him relax a little.

A new life has begun

He struggled to get up from the bed, changed out of his clothes, picked out a set of relatively plain clothes in the closet and put them on. He walked to the outer room and stood behind the desk, looking at the table that was only shorter than himself, hesitating. After a moment, he pulled the chair forward and stood up.

He can write calligraphy. In his previous life, he thought that the old leader loved calligraphy, so he studied it for a while.

He washed the brush in water, grinded it, soaked the brush, and wrote a letter on the snow-white paper that was not very pretty, but was full of momentum.