There are four or five houses in the catkin garden, all with white walls and black tiles. Although it is winter, the garden is full of fragrant and green flowers, covered by plantains, dense with green bamboos, the sound of water is clear, and the strange flowers are shining. Cultivate the place of immortality.

Ling Nu was nimble, and within half a day he had tidied up the room in the southeast corner.There is only a quiet room separated from the main room where Du Yanshu lives. It used to be Bai Xu's residence. After Bai Xu and Guan moved out of Guiwen Garden, the room was always empty. The slaves cleaned it frequently on weekdays. Not too dusty.

Du Yanshu is happy and quiet. Ever since Bai Xu moved out of the catkin garden, there has been no fireworks in the huge garden. On weekdays, he cleans the garden, serves tea and water, and takes care of the third son's daily life with some spirit slaves and paper dolls. Except for Du Yanshu, now that Du Yanming arranged for Song Ke to live in, he probably wanted to add some smoke to the garden.

After the room was cleaned and arranged properly, Du Yanming came to look at it by himself and found it quite satisfactory. He wanted to take Du Yanshu to have a look, but when he saw that he had rested, he didn't want to bother him. In the evening, he took Song Ke personally. Brought it.

"Ke'er, are you satisfied with this room?" Du Yanming asked, smiling very kindly at his new nephew.

Knowing that this was my uncle's garden, Song Ke was so happy that there was no reason for her to be dissatisfied. After thanking her second uncle respectfully, she stayed there that night.

The next morning, after sleeping for seven or eight hours, Du Yanshu became more and more drowsy and lethargic. After simply washing up, he opened the window, and the sky was white, but it was snow that had fallen all night.

The snow scene in the catkin garden blends with the color of spring, which is a unique scene. I saw a person walking in the snow from a distance, with his light black clothes blown up by the wind. Du Yanshu smiled and shook his head unconsciously. This is the case everywhere, won't Bai Xu feel cold?

Bai Xu looked calmly at the third young master with black hair hanging down his shoulders and a light belt, and his face was still sleepy. He felt that the porcelain white face of the other party was more dazzling than the snowy sky, and he felt dazed for a while. He glanced away, nodded his head in salute, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Du Yanshu is not as calm and cold as he is in front of others, and his smile is a little bit more when he is with Bai Xu. After all, he grew up together and knows everything. Apart from his elder brother, Bai Xu is the person he trusts the most. .Therefore, he was not restrained, let Bai Xu sit down together, and made hot tea himself.

After taking his seat, Bai Xu came here to report with the third son about the hunt for souls in Mount Weiliang last night. It was also his usual style, concise and clear, and explained the matter clearly in ten sentences.

Holding hot tea and listening quietly, Du Yanshu saw that Bai Xu's eyes were black and blue, and his unmoving face was full of tiredness, so he knew that he was staying up all night to catch monsters and eliminate monsters. He puts all his energy into everything he does, works several times harder than ordinary people, and insists on doing his best, and entrusts him with complete peace of mind.

After the other party finished speaking, Du Yanshu said in a low voice: "Bo Xu, there are some old things now, I need to trouble you to investigate, but there is no rush."

Bai Xu was obviously taken aback, and said seriously: "Third Young Master, please tell me, this subordinate will definitely do our best."

Du Yanshu used the lid to remove the floating leaves on the tea: "Find out the cause of Brother Song's death."

After a pause, he raised his light-colored eyes and looked deeply at Bai Xu: "Only you and I know about this investigation, the less noise the better." The implication is that you don't need to let your brother know.

It's not that he doesn't trust Du Yanming, but he doesn't want his brother to worry until he finds out the truth.The older brother's attitude was clear that day, and he didn't want him to be too obsessed with the past, but the more he was like this, the more worried he was, whether his elder brother was carrying some heavy facts alone...

And this incident may have something to do with Song Ke's demonization in her previous life.

Bai Xu's face darkened again, and he responded respectfully, and stopped talking when he reached the point, sat with Du Yan for a while, then asked for his resignation and left.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the threshold, Du Yanshu's voice sounded behind him: "Bo Xu, is there something on your mind?" There are probably few people in the world who can make Du Yanshu care about his emotions.

Bai Xu paused, turned around and said solemnly: "This subordinate is fine."

Du Yanshu stared straight at the calm-faced Bai Xu, as if he could see through his face, and asked tentatively, "Do you mind letting that little fish live in the suite?"

The corners of Bai Xu's mouth twitched, his face remained calm: "This subordinate dare not."

Du Yanshu saw that he didn't want to say more, and didn't want to continue to embarrass him, so he let him back down with a slight sigh. They have a calm and restrained appearance, but they are not so rigid about the etiquette of master and servant, and occasionally joke with themselves. After growing up, they become more and more estranged.

Du Yanshu thought, the problem probably lies with himself, except for his elder brother who is willing to coax him everywhere to make him happy, the people around him are gradually alienated, and the corners of their mouths are raised helplessly, anyway, with this difficult temper, who would want to get close Woolen cloth?

……

As soon as Bai Xu left, Du Yanshu reviewed his own personality flaws, and then calmly held his breath and concentrated on it. For a moment, he couldn't calm down anymore, opened his eyes and said softly, "Come in."

Song Ke didn't know when she was standing outside the door quietly, without saying a word or knocking on the door, she stood stupidly with a food box in her hand, got permission from her uncle, and quickly pushed the door open with a grin.

Du Yanshu raised his slender eyes and looked at him: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Song Ke said: "I'm afraid I'll disturb my uncle, it doesn't matter if I wait anyway."

Du Yanshu was amused in his heart, glanced at his hand holding the food box out of the corner of his eye, saw that it was red from the cold, and thought it was not funny at all.

Sensing his gaze, Song Ke shook the food box in her hand and said, "Uncle, it's time for breakfast. I don't know what you like, so I took some of everything."

Du Yanshu's mood was a little complicated, he couldn't express what it was like, but he couldn't help making a reproachful tone: "Bringing you home is not for you to compete with the spirit slave for work—" After a pause, he felt Seeing that his tone was too serious, he felt a little regretful, and said slowly, "You don't need to do this yourself in the future."

Song Ke was stunned for a moment, but she didn't take it seriously, she just stuck out her tongue: "My nephew is wrong, so why don't uncle have breakfast first?" He naturally didn't mind his uncle being fierce to him. The uncle always looks neither salty nor indifferent in front of people, and only smiles a little in front of the second uncle and Bai Xu. As for the reproach, only he can see it.

"..." Du Yanshu was speechless, did this kid not listen? !

Seeing that my uncle didn't speak, Song Ke took it as his acquiescence, quickly put the food box on the table and opened it, just reached out to take out the plate containing the snacks, paused, hesitated for a moment, pulled her hand, and covered it again Good food box.

Du Yanshu saw it, and finally couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Ke said: "The dim sum is cold, I'll warm it up."

Du Yanshu was stunned, but this little fish was more thoughtful than expected, and said in a complicated mood, "No need, just bring it here."

Song Ke handed over the food box to his uncle according to his words, and Du Yanshu only used a little spell, and the whole box of snacks became warm again.

Seeing Song Ke's smiling face, Du Yanshu shook his head helplessly: "Thinking about useless things all day long, did you understand the mental method I taught you a few days ago?"

Song Ke nodded, but Du Yanshu couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hand to explore his spiritual veins, and was dumbfounded. Running around on the road was tiring, and even formed a soul bond to hurt his vitality. How on earth...how did he do it? !

This is no longer something that can be described as extraordinary talent. In such a comparison, people with "excellent bones" in the world's population become trash!

Du Yanshu couldn't say anything more, and quietly watched Song Ke carefully place the dim sum in front of him. There might be seventeen or eight different dishes on each plate, and he felt angry and funny. Naturally, he was very happy in his heart. of.

"Don't take so much in the future, it's a waste."

"Uncle, choose what you like. I'll eat the rest, so I won't waste it." Song Ke's brows and eyes were full of smiles. After the uncle said, it would be tacit consent for him to deliver breakfast every day.

"Sit down and eat together."

"it is good!"

In the morning, he didn't have an appetite, and Du Yanshu never had the habit of eating breakfast properly. After drinking a bowl of plum blossom japonica rice porridge and two pieces of taro cake, he put down his chopsticks and carefully wiped his mouth with a towel.Song Ke did as he said, ate up all the leftover snacks, and carefully cleaned up the dishes.

"Little Yu'er, if you want to come in in the future, just knock on the door." At the end, Du Yanshu wrote lightly.

"Okay, nephew remember it!" Song Ke smiled purely, showing her tiny canine teeth again.

Du Yanshu looked at his high spirits, and felt a sweet warmth in his heart. He almost forgot that the person in front of him was the monster who killed his elder brother and Bai Xu in his previous life, and turned the world into hell.Inadvertently glanced at his fair and slender fingers from the corner of the eye, and said: "From now on, the nails must be shortened, the shorter the better." In the last life, Song Ke used her nails to gouge out Du Yanshu's eyes and his heart .

Song Ke smiled and said hello, packed up and was about to leave, when she walked to the door, she suddenly paused, turned around and said hesitantly: "Nephew has something to ask my uncle."

Du Yanshu saw that there was a difference in his expression, and said seriously, "What's the matter?"

Song Ke's eyes were burning, and he hesitated for a moment: "Why doesn't my uncle call me by my name anymore?"

Du Yanshu's heart sank, and his face also sank. The name Song Ke was not a happy memory for him——

The author has something to say: Song Ke: Bai Xu peeped at my uncle and swallowed, and wrote it down in his notebook

Uncle stretched out his head: What else do you remember in your little notebook?

Song Ke: Uncle's taste, work, rest, sleeping posture, hobbies...

Uncle: ... a little angel like you will feel that it is not enough to attack

Song Ke: Uncle, does your waist still hurt?don't eat spicy food

Uncle: ... castrate this fish

……

Well, I thought about it for a while, Song Ke’s offensive energy consists of: teasing uncle skills (full points), force value (highest in the book), coquettish value (random entry)

In the next chapter, my nephew will grow up, and his force value will be directly above that of my uncle...

Hey, I changed all the columns to [New Year Related] If you are interested, you can watch qaq

Under the year...a good-for-nothing found his dream...

Daily confession to the great angels~ warm rub

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