Lan Congxiao

In the past few days, the Zongzheng family has been circling around their Zongzheng wife. The reason is that her body has suddenly improved. Not only has the toad poison not occurred for a long time, but her complexion has returned to normal, and her steps are light, which is quite different from before. .

Zongzheng Yue was in a good mood, and ordered someone to make a lot of snacks that Qiao Yanle loved on weekdays and send them to the other garden. He personally prepared and cared for them.

"Heaven pays off. Your health has improved, and your husband's heart has become lighter." Zong Zhengyue put on a brocade robe for her, and sat on the windshield to block the cold wind for her. , Difficulty sleeping and eating."

"These medicines didn't work in the past, but recently the effect is remarkable. Could it be that the doctor has added some new medicinal materials? I have to inquire about it." Zong Zhengmu vaguely felt strange, could it be that his mother had recently found something wrong? Going makes you feel better.

"Everything follows fate, even if it can't be cured, I am satisfied. Now that Fei'er has returned to me, he is in front of my eyes every day. The master, Shan'er and Mu'er are all gathered at home. That's enough." Qiao Yanle turned her eyes to look at In the courtyard, Xun Fei, who was squatting on the edge of the flowers and plants, only showed his back. Although the child hadn't called her aunt yet, she had nothing to ask for safety now.

"Mother is really eccentric. Finding faults is the first priority in everything now." Zong Zhengmu looked at Xun Fei's back in the courtyard, and suddenly remembered his indiscriminate words that day, and thought of his elder brother locking himself in the locker room every day. The appearance in the room is "Brother... so what should the elder brother do?" Xun Fei and the eldest brother, if they meet each other, I really don't know whether Xun Fei will hurt him again.

"Shan'er committed a heinous mistake. Even if he repented all his life before the Buddha, it would be difficult to offset his sins. Now it is he who refuses to make mistakes against himself, not that Fei'er refuses to let him go."

Ever since meeting Xun Fei, Qiao Yanle has always thought of her younger brother - Qiao Yule.

Qiao Yule is the only relative in the Qiao family who misses her. Once upon a time when they met outside, when the child was young, Qiao Yule just said inadvertently, "Shan'er is too hostile. If you don't teach it, you may become a child in the future." Catastrophe."

Qiao Yanle often wondered if it was because she had neglected to discipline her son for many years that led to the current situation.Regardless of the cause in the past, the result today is that Zongzhengshan cannot let himself go and redeem his sins.

"If there is any mistake in finding Fei in the future, how will I, as an aunt, meet his father under the nine springs?" blurted out a sentence, and everyone fell silent.

Afterwards, Zong Zhengmu got up, and walked towards Xun Fei with a plate of exquisite pastries.Xun Fei was wearing a white shirt, but it was soiled and dirty, his fair face was streaked with mud, "The weather is cold, no flowers and plants grow, why do you need to take care of it?"

"Hmph, there are also flowers and trees that grow in winter. They are pitiful. If you ignore them, they will not bloom for you in the next spring." A childish sentence, as if seeing him three years ago, cunning, changeable, mischievous and willful.

"Take a break." He pulled the child out of the bushes and patted the dust off his body, "Go back to the house to warm up, don't be bedridden by the wind and cold."

After washing his hands, Xun Fei naturally sat aside and ignored Zongzheng Yue and started eating. Zongzheng Yue was used to this brat's ignorance and didn't care about it.

Zong Zhengmu saw that Xun Fei's hair was messy and the hair band was loose, so he tore it off casually and wanted to help him fasten it again, but he didn't know what to do. It hurt the child, and the child squeaked and screamed, "I don't want you to help me, it hurts to death me."

"I've never done this kind of thing of combing people's hair. I really don't know how to be blessed." Zong Zhengmu knocked on the child's head, but he was complained, "Kung Fu is not as good as him, and combing hair is not as good as him." He muttered twice, but Zong Zhengmu listened to him, and his hair was grabbed by someone, "Today I must comb you well."

"Don't touch me!" Xun Fei kept pushing and shoving, Zong Zhengmu insisted on not letting go no matter how serious it was, and two people, one big and one small, were fighting and noisy endlessly.

Qiao Yanle pulled Xun Fei to her side, looked at the angry child, and glared at Zong Zhengmu, "If you bully my younger brother again, I will let your father deal with you."

She lowered her head and held Xun Fei's cold hand, but felt a few thin scars.In the past, Xun Fei's hands only had thin calluses but no such fine marks. Why did these new scars appear recently? He wanted to take a closer look but saw Xun Fei shrank back, turned around and ran back to the room.

Throughout the night, Qiao Yanle's mood was tightly entwined by those fine marks of Xun Fei. The maid poured hot water for her to take a bath and change clothes, but she saw that she was out of her mind.

"Ma'am..." the servant girl called out, Qiao Yanle came back to her senses immediately, and asked cautiously, "Who handles my medicine these days?"

"The servants in the kitchen were responsible for delivering it, and it has never been replaced."

"Has anyone else touched him besides him?" Qiao Yanle asked carefully. Always playing in the courtyard, he often brings the medicine."

"Fei'er..." Qiao Yanle thought of the blood drops on the table that day. The medicine always smelled faintly of blood. Could it be that Xun Fei put his blood into the medicine to make her poisonous? slowed down.

Thinking of the son who suddenly visited late at night, it seems that he also mentioned the toad beads hidden in Qiao's house. Shan'er didn't take them away, but the things disappeared. However, only his father, Qiao Ancheng, knew the existence of this thing. One person, could it be that Xun Fei also got bone-removing powder that day, and his father let Xun Fei swallow the toad beads to survive, so the child's blood was able to cure the toad poison?

Qiao Yanle stared at the table, knowing that Xun either deliberately dripped blood into the bowl, or knew about it, she couldn't help feeling flustered.She turned around and ran out of the room towards Xun Fei's bedroom.

Xun Fei, who was sitting by the window in a daze, was obviously startled by Qiao Yanle's sudden action, Qiao Yanle hastily closed the door and window, pulled Xun Fei to the side of the bed and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Fei'er, do you know yourself? Abnormalities in your body?"

"What?" Qiao Yanle asked Xun Fei so much, he was a little puzzled.

"Whether you know it or not, but you must not disclose this to anyone, or you will cause a catastrophe. Auntie's body is second, you can no longer use blood as medicine, so as not to arouse suspicion." Clasped Xun Fei's belt with both hands Xihen's hand kept stroking "This matter is of great importance, and your grandpa's painstaking efforts must not be wasted."

Xun Fei seems to understand, but he also knows that toad beads are something that many people struggle to find, so he nodded in agreement.

Qiao Yanle breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the stiff Xun Fei into her arms, and stroked his hair gently, "Auntie knows, you hate us, and the hatred is hard to get rid of. But as a parent, I would rather you be safe than revenge. , so Feier, you can no longer suffer any harm, making it difficult for them to rest in peace."

After Qiao Yanle extinguished the candle and returned to the room, Xun Fei opened his eyes from the darkness, rolled over and got out of bed, and touched the thin mark on his other finger with his fingertip.

I don't know why, I don't know why they want to help Qiao Yanle detoxify, maybe it's just because they are related by blood, and they don't want the Qiao family to be empty.

Qiao Yanle's words, it seems that Qiu Zhu once said that she just kept Xun Fei in her heart, but there are some things that she can't let go of.

Suddenly he remembered Zongzhengshan whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Since that time, he didn't know his current situation, but Xun Fei really seemed to see him with his own eyes and asked him, but he was afraid that he would kill him because he couldn't control himself.

Taking advantage of the stillness of the night, he put on his clothes again and walked out of the other garden. With a gust of cold wind, he trotted towards the other garden on Zongzheng Mountain.

I vaguely remembered the route and groped all the way, but the Bieyuan was exceptionally deserted, and the gate was not locked, so it didn't seem like I was crazy and couldn't control myself.

Pushing open the wooden door and entering, the candles inside were dimly lit, shaking slightly, and a figure was walking back and forth reflecting the candlelight.

He approached the door and was about to take a peek, but the door suddenly opened, and Xun Fei's arm was pulled in. The room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which made him dizzy for a while.

"Who are you……"

A hoarse voice fell from the top of his head. Zongzheng Shan was tall, but he looked like a stooped old man, with disheveled hair and a haggard look. He held on to the short Xun Fei and asked.

"I..." Xun Fei was stunned by his appearance, and blurted out in a daze, "I'm here to find you."

Zongzhengshan suddenly felt strange, and pulled Xun Fei under the candlelight for a closer look. When he saw his face clearly, his face was flustered, his hands trembling, and he knelt in front of Xun Fei, "Uncle... Uncle, you came to see me again. I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, I shouldn't be disrespectful to my grandfather, I shouldn't have ruined his birthday, you should punish me, I was wrong..."

"I..." Zongzhengshan has only one uncle, and that is his father - Qiao Yule.Qiao Yanle mentioned that she and her father's faces are [-]% similar, but Zongzhengshan seems to be awake at this time, so he mistakenly regards him as his father. This confession is because he sincerely regrets killing fifty members of the Qiao family Human life?

"Uncle, Shan'er is good, Shan'er will go back and tell mother obediently, grandpa likes her embroidery, uncle is right, mother is happy, grandpa is happy, they are the most important." Zongzheng Shan knelt in front of Xun Fei, as obedient as ever The young child tightly hugged Xun Fei's waist, "Grandpa doesn't like Shan'er, so uncle said good things for me. You have always been kind to mother and us. Shan'er knows his mistake, please don't be angry with grandpa." Zong Zheng Shan couldn't stop talking nonsense, and he didn't know how old he put himself, crying like a child.

"You are not allowed to ask him. He is my father. When he was a child, he said that as long as he was 15 years old, he could stay at home for a long time, but I lost my parents when I was ten years old. It was all because of you. Why did you kill my father? I beg him to forgive you!" Xun Fei recalled the scenes with his father when he was a child, his father has a gentle temper, no matter how big or small he always handles it properly, no matter who he is, he will never enmity with him.

Every time whether he left Qiao's house or his father left the temple, he would always stroke Xun Fei's head and gently tell him, "On my 15th birthday, my father came to pick Fei'er home in person."

"Uncle, uncle..." Zongzheng Shan was confused, Xun Fei pushed him away, and landed a fist on his cheek, blood foamed from Zongzheng Shan's lips, "Did you know?" Even in my dreams, I want to send you down, but even if you go down to the [-]th floor of hell, my parents and grandpa will never come back, you give them back to me! Give them back to me!" Xun Fei gritted his teeth in hatred, and grabbed Zong Zheng Shan shook his collar and said, "You bastard! You left me with nothing, you made me homeless, I can't wait to skin you and tear you apart to relieve my hatred!"

"I was wrong... I was wrong..." Zongzheng Shankou was foaming with blood, and fell to the ground vaguely, letting Xun Fei pull.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the door, and the distance between the two people was opened with lightning speed. Zongzheng Shan was hit on the bed with a palm, Xun Fei's eyes went dark, his acupoints were tapped, and he fell into the bed. In the blink of an eye, he was taken out.

The child was sent back to the room, and the person who was holding him gently placed him on the bed. The knuckles of his hands were red and slightly swollen, there were still wet tears at the corners of his eyes, and there were small wounds at the corners of his lips, oozing blood. Thin bloodshot, slender fingers couldn't help wiping away his tears, brushed his lips, and covered his cheeks with his palms, stroking him constantly to relieve his longing for many days.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and she hurriedly pulled up the quilt for the child and jumped out of the window.Qiao Yanle walked in lightly, held the candlestick to see that Xun Fei was still asleep, tucked the quilt for him, and tiptoed out again.

On the second day, Qiao Yanle excitedly brought a servant over, and introduced Xun Fei, "This is Ale, and I will take care of you personally in the future. Since the maid makes you uncomfortable, aunt will find a servant to accompany you. Just tell him and let him do it for you."

"I don't want to, I don't want to be served, it's good to be alone." Before getting out of bed, Xun Fei was huddled in the bed in sweat clothes, and when he saw Qiao Yanle looking for someone to follow him, he was very unhappy, "You Let him come and go wherever he goes."

"Fei'er, you are alone all day long, someone is with you, at least you can have a talking partner, if you don't like to change someone." Qiao Yanle coaxed him patiently and contentedly, Xun Fei's stubborn temper , refused to nod for a long time, and finally said reluctantly, "What's so interesting, you people outside the customs, what you eat and play is different from me, and you can't play together."

"My aunt specially asked him to come here because he is also from the Central Plains. A Le knows many things in the Central Plains very well. Fei'er can rest assured."

"Young master, Ah Le is dull, and it is difficult to understand the mind of the young master, but Ah Le also understands some things in the Central Plains, such as sheep bones, fighting crickets and so on." The servant standing on the side finally opened his mouth, which attracted him. Looking for Fei's attention, he saw that he took out a sheep bone from his sleeve, showed it to him in a decent manner, and then said, "Young master is making a fool of himself."

"How about it? Zhongyuan can play, and he can play too. Can he stay by your side?"

Xun Fei raised his head and looked at the servant on the opposite side. He looked ordinary, courteous, and always lowered his head slightly, showing no emotion, but his figure was similar to the people in the Central Plains, relatively slender, vaguely familiar, but difficult Words.

A Le took the initiative to go forward, took off the clothes on the hanger and put them on for Xun Fei. Xun Fei has never used his hands on others, and when that hand touched his neck, he shrank suddenly, leaning his back against the wall, vigilantly stare at him.

"Ale is responsible for taking care of your daily life. These are his duties. With him in the future, Auntie will be at ease." She gave up her position, and Xun Fei pursed her lips and curled up on the edge of Ale's bed His head resisted in every possible way, but Ah Le still put on the clothes for him with his own hands, tied the belt carefully, and dressed neatly.

Qiao Yanle was delighted when she saw the appearance of looking for trouble, she looked around and said with a smile, "Not bad."

Ale's sheep bones are very good at playing, his eyes are quick and his hands are quick, and he is always a loser after a few strokes. He gets tired of playing and sits on the steps and looks outside with his chin in his hand.

"Why is the young master unhappy?" A Le put away the sandbag and asked concerned, A Le didn't talk much, but every sentence he said was true.

"You always beat me. I used to win when I played with him." The child muttered, pinching the sheep bone with his fingers, sullen.

"It's Ale's fault, it made the young master unhappy."