love poison

After that person disappeared for a long time, Tingzhu finally heard the name of that person from other people, knew the identity of that person, and also knew his final ending. Tingzhu also shed many sad tears for him , when Ting Zhu had gradually let go of the past, suddenly such a child appeared, who looked so similar to him.

This is his child?Or is he really dead and this is his reincarnation?

Ting Zhu was completely stunned, staring at the child in a daze.

The child ignored Ting Zhu's daze, stood on tiptoe and put a broken book in his hand on the counter, and said seriously: "Shopkeeper, this is "Hand-drawn Chess Book by Emperor Wendi". My father asked me to sell it to you."

Hearing this, Ting Zhu, who finally returned to his position with three souls and seven souls, was so shocked that his soul flew away.

"Wendi Hand-painted Chess Book" is the treasure of Zhenlong Chess Club in Beijing. It is said that it was won by an ugly chess player who appeared out of nowhere half a year ago. This matter has caused quite a stir in the chess world. Ting Zhu also paid attention to this matter, but the ugly chess player disappeared after getting the game record, and after a long time, it disappeared.

Rumor has it that he is so ugly that he uses a bamboo hat to cover his face. This must be him!Tingzhu ran out of the counter excitedly, knelt down and grabbed the child by the shoulder, and hurriedly asked: "Where is your father now? Let me see him!"

The child shook his head and said: "My father said, only let me sell this chess book to repay the old man's kindness in taking care of him. He asked me to bring you a sentence. It is not convenient for him to show up now, but he is very good. You are fine too, there is no need to meet."

"He's really...really..." Ting Zhu stared blankly at the child's face, feeling like he was the same person seven years ago. He gradually recalled the past, his eyes were a little red, and finally he nodded and murmured He murmured: "Since he said so, I will do so."

The child said again: "Then please ask the shopkeeper to buy this chess book."

After saying that, Tingzhu laughed, and said: "Is he joking? This chess record is so precious, but can I afford it as a little shopkeeper? I can't afford that price."

The child said: "The shopkeeper can afford it. My father said that he only accepts a penny from the shopkeeper."

Ting Zhu was startled, and then quickly thought, he is such a person, he doesn't care about these external things at all.Tingzhu lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and then a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He touched the child's head, stood up and said, "Okay, I will fulfill his wish."

Tingzhu took a penny from the counter and gave it to the child, but when the child was about to accept it, he suddenly withdrew his hand and said, "Wait, tell your father for me, don't forget about it, all right." ?"

The child nodded obediently, Tingzhu thought hard for a long time, tried his best to think of something he thought the child would not understand, and said: "Tell him that he was drunk that night and pushed me away, actually Nothing happened, I lied to him."

The child frowned, and seriously recited these words, then nodded solemnly to Tingzhu, and said, "I remember it."

Tingzhu patted his head again, and finally gave the penny to the child. The child put it in his arms and walked out. After walking a few steps, he turned back to stare at Tingzhu, and suddenly asked, "What do you think?" Nothing for one night, so you are not my father, are you?"

"What?" Ting Zhu's eyes widened immediately, staring at the child, and suddenly felt that he might have underestimated the child and shouldn't be talking nonsense in front of him.But the words have been said, listening to the fact that the bamboo can't be taken back, when he was embarrassed, the child shook his head and said to himself: "It doesn't look like it either."

Hearing that Zhu was full of questions, when he was about to speak, the child said again: "Sorry, I misunderstood, please don't think too much. Also, since you are not my father, I will tell you straight , There is a scholar sitting by the window on the second floor of the opposite teahouse, he has been watching you, either watching you or liking you. I guess it is the latter, you can judge for yourself. I should go, see you if there is fate."

After saying that, the child quickly ran out of the shop, and Ting Zhu hurriedly followed, but the child was so smart and agile, he scurried among the crowd like a little monkey, and quickly left behind. Listen to bamboo.

Ting Zhu's heart was completely messed up, he returned to Ting Zhu Xuan in a trance, his mind was still in a mess, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, he was completely stupid.Then, for some reason, he looked up at the second floor of the opposite teahouse, and suddenly met a handsome smiling face.

Erlang quickly got rid of Tingzhu who wanted to follow him. Although he is only six years old this year, the little guy has six years of experience in traveling the rivers and lakes, and occasionally learned some kung fu from different people. He's not good, but at least he's nimble and agile. Tingzhu will definitely not be able to catch him.

Erlang ran down the street in one breath. Just when he turned a corner and was about to sprint, a pair of big hands suddenly pulled him up at the corner. An arm, which dragged him so that he couldn't move.

"Let go of me!" Erlang roared angrily, but the man who was holding him laughed instead, and refused to let go. Erlang kicked his legs, and shouted again: "Brother Cheng Jin, let me go!"

The man lowered his voice and said, "What should I call me?"

Erlang held back for a long time, then called again: "Uncle Cheng Jin, let me go quickly."

Only then did Cheng Jin let him go, Erlang fell to the ground, looked back at the dark-skinned young man, puffed his face very dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "How old are you, do you want me to call you uncle?"

Cheng Jin snorted and said, "I am your uncle. Also, why didn't you memorize what I taught you before? Don't just look at the front and back when running, but also look at your side Are there any enemies?"

Hearing that the other party wanted to teach him his kung fu, Erlang's face suddenly became serious. Cheng Jin led him to the convoy while talking to him seriously. Get up, the goods have been loaded into the car, the people and horses are ready, and you can set off at any time.

Cheng Jin led Erlang to the front of the carriage in the middle of the convoy, and then folded his hands together to form a stirrup. Erlang immediately supported his hands and climbed into the carriage as if flying. Cheng Jin patted Erlang on the back. legs, and said: "It's not bad, there is progress, and I can practice more leg strength in the future, and soon..."

"Erlang." A cool and pleasant voice sounded behind the two of them. As soon as the voice came out, Cheng Jin, who was still talking freely, stopped immediately, and the clever young guy just now turned into a dull block. He Turning back stiffly, waved stiffly at the person who made the sound, and stammered: "Mu, Mr. Mu."

The person called Mr. Mu has a handsome face, which is not very good-looking, but the amber eyes are very special. He looks a bit deserted and unapproachable, but he will be polite at the time, and he slightly nods to Cheng Jin , said: "Cheng Biaotou, is this kid bothering you again?"

"W-how could it be? Erlang and I hit it off very, very much..." Cheng Jin tried hard to straighten his tongue, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't straighten it. He blushed, so he had to stop the topic. Then he said, "Get in the car after you've had enough rest, it's sunny outside."

Mr. Mu nodded, and took Erlang into the carriage. After Cheng Jin walked away, he patted himself on the mouth several times in frustration, and then he called everyone together, organized the convoy, and continued on their way.

Cheng Jin took the lead, and the bodyguards shouted in unison, and the convoy of nearly a hundred people lined up and set off slowly.

The Big Sword Escort Bureau is very famous in the whole Dasheng. This time the escort was from Beijing to Yuezhou City. In addition to bringing goods, it also rented out eight carriages to take people. The price is not cheap, but fortunately it is safe and reliable.Every time Xin Mu returned to Zhaoyue, he rented a carriage from the Broadsword Escort Bureau and went to Yuezhou first.

The weather has been hot recently, and the walking speed has been much slower. It has been two months since we walked, and we have not yet reached Yuezhou, so everyone is very tired.Fortunately, this is the last torment, and it will take a few days to reach Yuezhou.

After getting into the carriage, Mr. Mu felt hot and stuffy, and he took off the pimples on his face, finally revealing his original appearance.

In the past six years, the little baby in the swaddle has grown so big, but his appearance has not changed at all, and he is still so breathtakingly beautiful.

After putting off Mr. Mu's disguise, Xin Mu felt much more relaxed, he wiped off the sweat from his face, and then took a handkerchief to wipe Erlang's sweat, and then asked: "Aren't you only interested in playing just now? Did you do what your father told you to do?"

Erlang said seriously like an adult: "Of course, I won't come back if I don't get things done well. Also, how about this penny?"

"Take it to buy candy." Xin Mu patted Erlang's head, Erlang said with a smile: "I don't buy candy, I will buy a flower for Xiao Yuer."

Xin Mu smiled slightly and said, "It's up to you."

Erlang packed the penny happily, and said, "By the way, the shopkeeper asked me to send you a message."

Xin Mu said, "Say it."

Erlang said: "He said that you pushed him away after you were drunk, there was nothing, he lied to you."

Xin Mu opened his mouth slightly and exclaimed "ah".

For so many years, he has been deceived by Tingzhu all the time, and he always feels sorry for him in his heart, thinking of him everywhere he goes, and he really... Just say it, how can you let a child spread the word?

Xin Muyu thought for a while, but couldn't help laughing again, thinking, after so many years, at least he knows the truth, and he can go to see him calmly in the future.

I was just afraid that Erlang would think too much.

The author has something to say: Erlang is so cute~

Good night~