I'm here to find my son

As for Nan Zimu's small team, which is as complete as a family relocation, it is too eye-catching.So when they left the alley and went to the street, the three of Hongyu, both human and demon, hid in the dark, staring at Nan Zimu's swaying head all the time.

"Hongyu, is it okay to let that child follow the adults?" Wang Dahu raised his brows. He heard Nan Zimu say something about the theater, and he felt extremely dangerous. When Nan Zimu went, he brought another baby with him. As a servant, no matter how you think about it, it will arouse their suspicion.

Hongyu rolled her eyes indifferently: "You have to believe our lord, he is a fool, he is a fool, and the three of us are staring at him, what can happen?"

"Too."

"..." Song Ci listened to them talking to each other, and thought that Nan Zimu should be their master, but found that these two people were not polite to Nan Zimu.He whispered: "Are you all so rude to your adults?"

Wang Dahu and Hongyu looked at each other, Hongyu smiled: "When he is in a good mood, we tease him a few words, he won't care, and when he is in a bad mood, if we provoke him, he will hang us up."

"Hang it up?" Is this guy so strong?Song Ci was speechless: "I have been fortunate enough to have spent a few months with your lord, and I personally think that he has a gentle temperament and doesn't get angry very much..."

"Well... that's now, no one dared to provoke him before." Wang Dahu said, and he laughed to himself after speaking, "It must be that he has done all the bad things in the past, and now he has received retribution, and met your Marquis."

"It's not that I'm talking too much. What's the matter with you, Lord Marquis? We adults are so good-looking, and he is the most popular mascot on the mountain... let him ruin it." Hongyu just finished scolding Nan Zimu, this Hui would unconsciously start to brag again, "This is why our adults have a good temper. If I put it on me, I can kill him!"

Wang Dahu bumped fists with Hongyu, expressing agreement.

How did this pull Li Xingzhi out again to flog the corpse?Song Ci didn't know how to stand in line for a while, and regretted that he had brought up this issue, and finally shut up obediently, and took care of Nan Zimu.

Nan Zimu had no sense of crisis that he was going to give away the head at all, and carefully picked out a bunch of toys for Xiao Huanxi.

People had just finished their dinner at this moment, and there was a sea of ​​people at the entrance of the theater, many people came in and out with fans.

Without hesitation, Nan Zimu stepped into the garden and walked backstage.

"Hey, sir, this is the backstage, and no one is allowed to enter." The same greasy middle-aged man from the morning started shouting at Nan Zimu's back.

Nan Zimu turned his head unhurriedly, and the middle-aged man recognized him at a glance: "It's you? Doesn't it mean that you came earlier?"

Nan Zimu pretended to be pitiful, and said slowly: "I was caught by the master just as I left the theater, and not long after I was arrested, his wife wanted to divorce me. , either I go or she goes, the master has no choice but to drive me out."

"This is?" The middle-aged man glanced at the baby and Xiaozhen in his arms, "We only allow you to come here, and besides, didn't you say that you have no relatives in the capital, why would you bring your family with you?" come?"

Nan Zimu's expression moved a little: "I concealed it from you before. I was in that mansion, and I really couldn't resist the master of the sex/mi. I had a child with him a few times. I didn't tell you before. , because I was afraid that you would not accept me if you knew that I had a child."

Hongyu and the others observed secretly, Wang Dahu and Song Ci blushed and said to themselves, "Why does he dare to make up anything, he is not ashamed at all!"

"Oh? What about this kid?" The middle-aged man obviously questioned for a moment, but he still planned to listen to him.

"This is a personal servant he pointed out to me when I was in the master's mansion. I thought to myself that if I left, the master's main house would definitely not welcome him, so I pleaded with the master and sent him away. and took it away."

Hongyu patted Wang Dahu's shoulder lightly, and the two of them met each other's eyes, and they understood each other's meaning.

Nan Zimu was talking nonsense, and Hongyu had to go round, even if there was no such family in the capital, Hongyu could give him one out of nothing.

Wang Dahu whispered to her, "Come back early."

"Understood." Hongyu replied almost inaudibly.

The middle-aged man looked very embarrassed: "Your situation is so special, I can't decide whether you will stay or not for a while. I have to ask our boss about it."

Nanzi Muxu and Wei Snake said: "However, my eldest brother is a good person, can you say a few more kind words in front of the boss for me, okay?"

After speaking, he found out the money that Li Xingzhi had stuffed for him from his purse, and pressed it into the middle-aged man's hand: "You have a heart of a Buddha."

"You're welcome." The middle-aged man showed a greasy smile, "We also work for others on a monthly basis, so we can't say a few words. But don't worry, I will definitely help you if I can."

"Brother, let someone arrange a room for you to settle down first, and then go to the boss to discuss your affairs, what do you think?"

Nan Zimu smiled innocently: "Okay, thank you, brother."

Nan Zimu was taken to a room by an apprentice in the theatre. The apprentice didn't speak a word all the way, just took him to a place, and then left indifferently.

"Ugh." Nan Zimu took a bite of the "stupid dog" sugar man he forgot to give away, suppressed his shock, frowned and said, "That man's smile is so fucking ugly, he's so greasy."

He just finished complaining when Wang Dahu appeared in front of him out of thin air, and asked cautiously: "How is it?"

Xiaozhen on one side was so startled that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she almost fainted, Wang Dahu stretched out her hand to help him, and Nan Zimu said, "Don't get excited, I'll explain to you later."

"He's not that stupid. It's inevitable to suspect us. It's just that I don't know how intelligent their boss is. If they are cautious people, I'm afraid we have to find another way."

Wang Dahu pondered for a moment, but still expressed the question in his heart: "Didn't you say that you want to leave Li Jing? This time, you will also investigate the people behind the scenes for him?"

Wang Dahu felt that Nan Zimu's brain was kicked by a donkey, so he was so innocent.

He had just finished speaking, but he remembered that Nanzi Mu had just asked about Hongyu—Fenghuang's Gu worm, and he understood in an instant, and he murmured: "You want to..."

"En." Nan Zimu nodded.

Wang Dahu sighed lightly.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the two men glanced at the room, only seeing a baby, a child and a brother.

One of the young men, the one Nan Zimu met at noon, presumably is the boss here, stepped in, sat down at the round table, and sat down unhurriedly: "Your matter, I I heard what Niu Gui said. The family you mentioned—what is the name of the master? I have been in the capital since I was a child, so if you tell me, I cannot possibly not know him.”

"..." Nan Zimu's mind turned rapidly, not knowing how to lie.When he was nervous, suddenly a pair of hands touched his shoulders and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Red jade."

Nan Zimu settled down, pretending to frown and think: "Well... I can't read, and I don't know his name. I usually call him Master in the mansion."

He paused, and began to make up according to Hongyu's words: "But the master seems to be surnamed Zhou, and he just moved to the capital not long ago. I heard that he used to be a wealthy businessman in Jiangnan."

"You just moved to the capital not long ago?" The boss repeated what he said, and tentatively said, "Master Zhou, there are more than a dozen families in the capital. I don't know which one you are talking about?"

There was nothing wrong with Nan Zimu's expression, he still hugged his "country fool" tightly and refused to let go: "I don't know these people in the capital, how can I explain clearly?"

After he finished speaking, he showed an impatient expression, and his intention was not obscure. It probably meant: If you doubted it, wouldn't you check it yourself?

The boss gave a "tsk" and said, "I still have a big temper."

"Niu Gui, go and check. Find out if there is such a person."

"Yes." Niu Gui stepped back.

"What's your name?" the boss asked, "Where are you from?"

Nanzi Mu Yin said: "My original name is Wang Dahu. After I entered the master's residence, they all called me Axi."

Hongyu continued: "Zhoukou, Henan."

Nan Zimu said in a certain way: "My hometown is in the mountain village in Zhoukou, Henan. Our village...is not considered a village. There are only a few families, and the surrounding villages are far away, so it's almost like they take care of each other. on."

"Oh, my name is Lin Jiwen." Lin Jiwen smiled faintly, "Don't think I'm harsh, it's just that there are quite a few people who want to learn opera in our garden, and there were also a few who stole their teachers and ran away after learning the art. We grab business."

"You understand, right? 'Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes'."

"Hmm...? Is that snake a poisonous snake? Once bitten by a snake, wouldn't it be poisoned to death?" Nan Zimu didn't know that this was a common saying, so he argued with Lin Jiwen.

"..." Lin Jiwen thought to himself, if someone sent this spy in front of him, then his IQ is too low, right?Maybe he was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?He regained his composure and said with a smile: "Haha, brother is really interesting."

Nan Zimu: "I'm not joking."

He asked again: "Is that snake a poisonous snake?"

Lin Jiwen: Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?This fucking looks like a real pig!

Song Ci, who was hiding under the bed, heard their conversation clearly, and suddenly felt an indescribable jitter in his heart.This voice, as well as the way of speaking, are exactly the same as that of his brother who is only one year older than him.

He took a peek carefully and found that their appearances were very different, and there was no similarity at all.Song Ci didn't let out a breath, but choked back again. He touched the person/skin/mask/mask on his face, feeling complicated in his heart.

What if this Lin Jiwen wore a mask like him?

As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Song Ci. He thought to himself: Impossible, it can't be him.

Their family is lazy, they don't even want to be officials, and they live in a daze every day, how could they commit treason?