Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

After bidding farewell to Lan Zhan, Mu Chen went home and continued to deal with the miserable family affairs. Although his handwriting was not perfect, he still had his own strength of character, which made it a pleasure to watch.

"Young Sect Master!" came a hurried voice.

Mu Chen had just written a half-written character and scratched it far away. He looked at the half-written manuscript and broke the brush in his hand. This person had better have something important.

"What's the matter?" Mu Chen leaned on the chair and looked at the servant who ran over, "It's you again?"

He remembered that this person informed him last time that Lan Zhan was here.

The servant huddled and lowered his head and looked at his toes, "Young master, someone came to visit with your jade token, and they are waiting in the living room now."

As soon as the voice fell, a boy's voice was heard: "Ah Chen!"

Mu Chen stood up abruptly when he heard this voice, and made the servant in front of him tremble with fright, he coughed lightly: "You go down first."

These two people, as soon as one left, the other came.

The servant should be, before he left, he staggered and almost fell to the ground when he saw the smile at the corner of Mu Chen's mouth, what happened recently, the cute little boy from before is back again?

The servant went to the door and saw a young man in purple clothes. The young man was full of vigor and looks extremely handsome, and the servant was stunned.

I saw the young man smiled and nodded to him, then rushed towards their young master, and affectionately hooked their shoulders, the servant's eyes almost popped out, thinking in his heart that I didn't see anything, Quickly speed up the pace to leave Hades.

Muchen threw down that hand expressionlessly, and looked at the boy in front of him: "Axian, why are you here?"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "I miss you."

He lowered his head and sighed with "helplessness" on his face, "Who would make someone so afraid of water that they would die? It's been so long that they don't even look for me."

Mu Chen automatically ignored the first half of the sentence: "Recently, there are a lot of things at home."

Wei Wuxian nodded, walked around Mu Chen's bedroom, stopped by the desk, and said to Mu Chen, "Ah Chen, are we good brothers?"

Mu Chen said inexplicably: "It should be."

Wei Wuxian became anxious: "What should be, it must be."

He picked up the money bag on the table, "Hey, good brothers are blessed to share, I have no money recently."

Muchen really wanted to take off his shoes and throw them in Wei Wuxian's face, but years of upbringing and reason told him he couldn't do that: "Let's just give it to you."

"No problem, no problem." Hey, why is there a word on the back, Wei Wuxian turned the purse over and saw the obvious word "Zhan".

Wei Wuxian asked, "Why is there a 'Zhan'?"

"What Zhan?" Mu Chen, who was drinking tea at the side, followed his line of sight suspiciously, the air condensed for a while, and then heard a "poof", and Mu Chen spit out all the tea in his mouth.

"Why are you so overreacted?" Wei Wuxian followed Mu Chen's back.

"Cough, cough, cough." Mu Chen was coughing violently while thinking about how to explain this matter,

How could he have forgotten that this was the purse that he specially found the best embroiderer in the city and embroidered Lan Zhan's name on it.

"This belongs to a distant nephew of mine. There is a word Zhan in his name. He accidentally left it behind when he came to play." Mu Chen took another sip of tea to suppress his shock.

Wei Wuxian asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Mu Chen asked him back: "Why am I lying to you, take the money away quickly."

Muchen poured all the money in the purse on the table, and put the purse in his arms.

Wei Wuxian glanced at Mu Chen suspiciously, and silently put the money into the purse without saying anything.

Wei WuXian put the money bag in his sleeve, and said mysteriously, "Ah Chen, I have another reason for coming to you this time."

"What's the reason, you didn't come to me because of me?" Mu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Wei WuXian choked, and said with a laugh: "Of course the main reason is to come to you."

He said solemnly, "Achen, when I came to find you, I passed by Kuizhou and rescued a child." Then he scratched his head in embarrassment, "I can't take care of the child, I will take care of him. brought you here."

"What?" Mu Chen's eyes widened, staring at Wei Wuxian in surprise, "You brought him here?"

Looking at the door, there is nothing.

Seeing Mu Chen's amused expression, Wei Wuxian said, "He's in the inn, so it's not convenient to bring him to your house."

"Then why don't you say it earlier, and ask for money first!" Mu Chen knocked Wei Wuxian on the head with his hand.

Wei Wuxian stuck out his tongue: "Yes, yes, let's go."

When he arrived at the room Wei Wuxian mentioned in the inn, Mu Chen saw a child with disheveled hair curled up on the couch, the clothes on his body could not be called clothes, they were more like rags.

Muchen whispered to Wei Wuxian who was beside him, "You took so much money from me, and you still didn't buy him clothes."

"Ah? I won't go." Wei Wuxian said with a face of resistance.

"Hurry up!" Mu Chen glared at Wei Wuxian, who could only leave the room with heavy steps.

After seeing Wei Wuxian, the child wanted to lean in in surprise, but after Wei Wuxian left, he shrank back to the corner of the bed in fright, like a frightened rabbit.

Muchen walked towards the child lightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

For some reason, that child was very resistant to strangers, and would never let Mu Chen touch him.

After many failed attempts, Muchen took out a piece of candy from his sleeve irritably, and just about to peel off the wrapper, he saw the child looking at the piece of candy eagerly.

Mu Chen looked at the candy in his hand, then at the child, raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to eat?"

The child nodded hesitantly, and Mu Chen thought, "Since you want to eat, it's easy."

He shook the candy: "Call out to brother to listen."

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp child's voice was heard: "Brother." Mu Chen's heart was so soft that he took out a bunch of candies from his sleeve and threw them on the couch: "I'll give you all."

The child was stunned when he saw so much candy, then he smiled and said to Mu Chen, "Thank you brother."

"No thanks, no thanks." Looking at the smiling child in front of him, Mu Chen smiled, "What's your name?"

The boy lowered his head and ate the candy: "Xue Yang."

The author has something to say: Lan Zhan who is home: My brother has been laughing for no reason lately.

Zewu-jun: You don't understand what brother is thinking.