Lan Congxiao

"Xun Fei!" Lin Qi finally came to find him. When he couldn't see Xun Fei, he knew that Xun Fei must have run out of the small garden and couldn't find his way. After searching all the way, he still encountered something he didn't want to see. Xun Fei met the most troublesome person in the villa so quickly.

"Lin Qi..." Xun Fei wanted to run over as if seeing a savior, but was carried on the shoulder by the attendant next to the man in blue shirt, and was hit hard in the stomach, feeling sick in his heart.

"Young master, Xun Fei is only ten years old and doesn't understand etiquette. Don't blame him." Lin Qi restrained his usual arrogance, and his eyes fell on Xun Fei who was carried on the shoulder of that person. Clean clothes, just because of a few falls, the whole body is dirty.

"Why is it so rare for a child to appear in the villa? Am I not allowed to tease him?" Lin Qiusheng reached out and pinched Xun Fei's cheek, leaving a red mark, but even so Xun Fei still didn't dare to provoke him.

Suddenly a stone hit the man's shoulder, he jumped over, Xun Fei slipped from his shoulder, Lin Qi quickly caught him, until he heard Qiu Zhu's voice from behind Lin Qiusheng, "Thank you for your preference, big brother, Xun Fei You are not young, please don’t take offense if I offend you.”

Qiu Zhu's stature is shorter than Lin Qiusheng's, and the age difference between the brothers is three years. Lin Qiusheng thinks highly of himself and never puts Qiu Zhu in his eyes.

"Have you met your father?" Lin Qiusheng didn't even address him, and Qiuzhu leisurely walked to Xun Fei's side, picked off the petals and weeds from his head, and wiped away the mud marks on his face " It's really rude and dirty." After tidying up, he took Xun Fei, called Lin Qi and left, never looking at Lin Qiusheng.

Along the way until they returned to the small garden, Xun Fei didn't dare to say a word, but Lin Qi saw that the child was frightened, and his mood improved a lot, so he began to tease him, "Why didn't you talk? Are you scared by the young master? "

"Your elder brother doesn't look good at all, and he doesn't look like you at all." Xun Fei murmured in a low voice, and Lin Qi reminded, "Young Master and him are of the same father."

Xun Fei opened his eyes wide and looked at them, "Half father? Then Qiu Zhu, you..."

"The son is the son of the Lin family, the young master is just a concubine, the son is the son of the eldest wife, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand..." Lin Qi couldn't help shouting at Xun Fei when he heard such words.

Xun Fei turned his head and hid beside Qiu Zhu, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and muttered, "I...I...I know, and that tall guy was the one who attacked us at the inn, and made me fall several times today, They're so bad."

"Lin Ze, is Lin Ze the one who attacked you and Young Master at the inn?" Lin Qi knew that Young Master was attacked, but Young Master didn't say much. Since Xun Fei can recognize this kid, Young Master probably already knew what was tricky. Never said it.

"Qiu Zhu, do you think so?" Xun Fei raised his head and asked Qiu Zhu, Qiu Zhu pinched his nose, "You are the only one."

Qiu Zhu was not affected in any way, and when she raised her eyes, she realized that Lin Qi's nose was red and swollen. She looked a few more times curiously, and Lin Qi turned her head awkwardly, "It's all this brat, he's so aggressive."

"Xun Fei, Lin Qi is eight years older than you, and I will never forgive you if you are so indifferent in the future." His slender fingers pointed at Xun Fei's forehead, and Xun Fei pouted with a look of disapproval .

The dinner was not enjoyable, so Qiuzhu said goodbye early and returned to her small garden, ignoring unnecessary arguments with Lin Qiusheng and Erniang.

In the Weiming Villa, Lin Zhengqing might not be clear about what is right and what is wrong, but he just lets go of small fights, and Qiu Zhu clearly followed his father's thoughts, not talking about small things, not talking about big things, so Lin Zhengqing Zheng Qing often talks lightly in private, but the second son Qiu Zhu knows him best.

When changing clothes and bathing, Qiuzhu is always alone and does not need to be waited on. Today, when she was undressing, the door was pushed open quietly, and a small head poked into the crack of the door. When she saw Qiuzhu, she carried a large bucket of hot water. walk towards him.

"What are you here for?" Qiu Zhu put on her clothes casually again, and Xun Fei placed the wooden bucket beside the tub, "I'll take care of you, Lin Qi said that I'm in charge of taking care of you."

"I don't need you to take care of this kind of thing." He stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Xun Fei's nose to push him out. Xun Fei grabbed the tub and refused to leave. Mr. Ge took good care of him."

"I don't dislike you. Before you, Lin Qi never served me like this." Qiu Zhu was dumbfounded by the child, Xun Fei reached out to test the water temperature in the tub, and rubbed it on his clothes Hands: "Wash it quickly, or the water will get cold, and I will add water again."

"Okay, you sit outside and wait." Qiu Zhu took off his sweat clothes and got into the tub, Xun Fei didn't listen to him at all, so Qiu Zhu could only sigh helplessly, leaning against the edge of the tub, letting him Scrubbing his back.

"Lin Qi said that your food must be bad, I'll go and order a bowl of noodles to make you supper." Most of Xun Fei's body was blocked by the bathtub, he was working on tiptoes, with his sleeves rolled up, and he worked very hard.

"Xunfei, when you lived in the temple, what did you do every day?" In such a scene, all you can do is chat, and Xunfei does good things, sitting by the side of the tub, brushing his fingers on the water " Read books, read Buddhist scriptures with them, and sometimes accompany the little monk to carry water, there are so many to carry."

"No wonder your hands and feet are so nimble. It turns out that you practiced carrying water up and down the mountain since you were a child. Have you ever returned home after staying in a temple?" Listening to Xunfei's narration along the way, Xunfei didn't have no parents and no parents since he was a child, but just doubts Why his parents were willing to let the child be there since he was a child, and why Xun Fei has no name, there is no answer.

"I only remember the way from the temple to my parents. I was not allowed to go to other places when I was young. My parents came to pick me up every time. My parents..." Although Xun Fei is young, he is already sensible at this age Besides, this kid is still so smart, how could he remember so vaguely what happened not long ago.

"If you want to go home, I can send you back." If Xun Fei has relatives at home, it is much better than staying in Weiming Villa.

Xun Fei shook his head, "I don't know the way home."

"Do you remember the name of the temple? Or who is the abbot?" Qiu Zhu was really puzzled, why Xun Fei's memory of the past was a little more blurred than a few days ago.

"Yuanming..."