He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Alternating cold and heat, time is leisurely, three years away.

Gu Jingxi changed from a four-year-old little bean to a seven-year-old little carrot.He has grown taller, and his white and tender face has lost the baby fat, and has a healthy color, like a thriving young sapling, with a straight trunk and green leaves, full of vitality.

In Liuyun Villa, the morning sun has passed, and the sun is getting thicker.

A young boy in a black short suit is practicing swordsmanship, his long hair like ink is tied up high, and a set of flowing cloud swordsmanship is played by the young boy very smoothly, and his moves are in place, with a good appearance, such as The momentum of the rainbow has begun to take shape.

After practicing the last move, Gu Jingxi turned his wrist and neatly put the sword back into the scabbard, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down that handsome face.

The servant serving at the side cleverly offered a handkerchief for wiping sweat: "Young master, do you want to take a rest in the gazebo?"

Gu Jingxi nodded silently, he was still not very talkative in front of his servants, his clear eyes were more determined because of martial arts, but it didn't make people feel inaccessible.

Jing Xi lowered his head and stared at the floating tea leaves in the cup of tea, and rubbed his fingertips on the wall of the cup lightly. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Did dad send a message back today?"

Gu Huaian left the villa a month ago to inspect the property under the name of Liuyun Villa. He himself refused, but because he had left this matter to several hall masters of the villa for three consecutive years, this year everyone strongly Begging him to go out in person, seeing that he couldn't hide, he had to leave with a cold face, and told Gu Jingxi before leaving that he would be back soon.

This is the first time that Gu Jingxi has been separated from Gu Huaian for so long since he came to Liuyun Villa.

Eating and living together, going in and out together for the past three years, Gu Jingxi's dependence on Gu Huaian is definitely deeper than anyone imagined.

The servants all know that he communicates with the owner by flying pigeons every day, and they smiled and comforted him and said: "Not yet, maybe it will be later, young master, don't worry."

Gu Jingxi counted the time with his fingers, it seemed to be a little earlier than usual, he pursed his lips, put down his teacup and got up.

The servant was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Young master, don't you want to rest for a while?"

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the servant was worried that his small body would not be able to bear it after a long time in the sun.

Gu Jingxi shook his head: "Go practice calligraphy."

Seeing that the young master of their family is so measured, the servant was slightly relieved, "Good at practicing calligraphy, good at practicing calligraphy."

Gu Jingxi practiced calligraphy in Gu Huai'an's study, which was very important, but Gu Huai'an did not shy away from Jing Xi, and specially asked someone to prepare a low table for him so that his body could move comfortably.

Gu Jingxi's handwriting was also taught by Gu Huaian. Jingxi still remembers how the owner of the villa half hugged him, held his hand in warm hands, and picked up the brush to walk on the paper.

Jing Xi could feel how different Gu Huai'an's love for him was, it even came for no reason, but even he himself didn't realize it, as if he should treat him so well, without Selfishness.

Jing Xi once thought vacillatingly that if Gu Huai'an's love for him like a father and son does not change, then he can actually be a son who satisfies him all the time and maintain the status quo unwaveringly.

After reincarnating so many times, he didn't feel that apart from love, he couldn't have other relationships with men.Right now, he is also really enjoying the atmosphere of getting along with Gu Huai'an, and has an intimacy that no one can get in.

But soon he shook his head and laughed at how naive he was.

As long as Gu Huaian is still that man in his heart, he will never be satisfied with this relationship.

So still, step by step.

Gathering her mind, Jing Xi stood in front of the table, holding a brush and began to write down what she had done that day, and wrote it down on the paper. When Gu Huaian sent the letter back, she would send the letter to past.

This was Gu Huaian's request to Fei Ge when he came back from sending letters on the first day. The two of them reported to each other what they had done that day.

When I first heard it, Jing Xi felt that the owner of the villa was very good at playing, and his desire to control without a teacher was thousands of miles away, and he never missed a single bit related to Gu Jingxi.

——The true nature is fully revealed.

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After waking up from a nap, Jing Xi lay on Gu Huai'an's bed in a daze for a while.

Gu Jingxi's body is still a child, adequate sleep is essential, but without Gu Huai'an's embrace, he had to adapt to it for a few days before he could barely fall asleep alone on Gu Huai'an's bed, and would wake up very quickly.

He suddenly remembered that Gu Chongyang should show up if he counted the days.

In the original book, after Gu Chongyang escaped by himself, the person who escorted him dutifully sent the news to Liuyun Villa, and by the way, he also apologized for his dereliction of duty.To his surprise, after Gu Huai'an learned of Gu Chongyang's existence, he somehow remembered something and became extremely fierce, scaring everyone's hearts, but soon he withdrew his murderous intent and remained expressionless. He said to leave him alone, and let the matter go.

After discussing with several hall masters, they felt that the blood of the Gu family should not be allowed to wander outside like this. They secretly mobilized people to look for it, but they found nothing, and then they let it go.

Jing Xi felt that Gu Yunfei might not have hidden all of Gu Chongyang's actions.

Since he was able to stand up at the critical moment when Gu Huai'an went mad at the end, the timing was so good, Jing Xi couldn't believe that he didn't know what happened.

That old fox must know everything.

Jing Xi curled her lips. He didn't have a good impression of this person. He might have contributed to the ending of the original book. At least Gu Huai'an's final amnesia must have been written by him.

After thinking about it messily, the seven-year-old little luotou got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, opened the door and went out, and stood still in the yard.

There is a huge old locust tree in the courtyard where Gu Huaian lives. When it blooms every summer, the faint fragrance mixed with bitterness almost fills the entire villa, and then Lu Xiujie, the head of Wan'an Hall, will mobilize everyone to collect it. Sophora japonica, used as medicine.

Right now, the old locust tree is covered with flower buds, not far from flowering.

Jing Xi wrinkled her nose, blowing away the smell lingering in her nose, raised her head and glanced up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a snow-white carrier pigeon flying towards Liuyun Villa from a distance.

He regained his energy in an instant, and ran to the pigeon house in the villa.

Seeing him, Uncle Chang, the servant in charge of training the pigeons, teased him plainly: "Oh, young master, did you see the pigeons?"

Gu Jingxi kept a sullen face, trying not to let the other party see his embarrassment: "Is it a letter from Dad?"

"I guess it should be right," Uncle Chang took off the letter box on Feige's feet, took out the note inside and unfolded it, his originally smiling eyebrows twisted suddenly.

Gu Jingxi's eyes tightened, and he asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen to Daddy?"

"Ah? No, it's not..." Uncle Chang came back to his senses and said falteringly, "It's not a letter from the owner."

Jing Xi let out an "oh" in disappointment.

Uncle Chang patted him on the shoulder, originally wanting to comfort him, but when he thought of what was said in the letter, his mood suddenly became complicated: "Young Master, I'm going to see Master Lin, why don't you wait here? ... come with me?"

Jing Xi lowered her eyes: "Let's go together."

Gu Huai'an left the villa and took away the three hall masters, and only Lin Qiubai, the master of Feiyan Hall, was left in charge of the villa.

Lin Qiubai is the youngest of the four hall masters besides Gu Huai'an. He is only seven years older than Gu Huai'an, but he is the most unpredictable person, with a comfortable smile on his face all the time. I mean, but people ignore his slightly ordinary face, he is a man with perfect temperament.

Seeing Uncle Chang and Gu Jingxi, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he greeted loudly: "Why did the young master come with Uncle Chang?"

The expression on Uncle Chang's face was very serious: "Master Lin, this is a letter I just received."

He handed the note to Lin Qiubai in a white shirt, who took it with a smile and unfolded it slowly.After reading the above content clearly, he said with some distress: "Oh, something big happened now."

Jing Xi gave him a dark look.

Uncle Chang said seriously, "Should we report this to the owner?"

Lin Qiubai rubbed his chin, glanced at Gu Jingxi's serious face like an adult with a smile, and suddenly said, "Young master, why don't you make up your mind, okay?"

He didn't wait for Gu Jingxi to respond, and continued on his own: "The letter sent back by the old owner said that a family member of the Gu family was on his way back to the villa. Let the owner go to meet him personally. Oh, Maybe it's the old owner's illegitimate son, if the owner finds out, it's probably more likely to kill him with a sword."

Jing Xi opened her eyes wide, and looked a little dazed: "Father... a relative of Daddy?"

Lin Qiubai nodded seriously.

Jing Xi tightened her fingers: "But, Dad is not in the village right now..."

Lin Qiubai looked at him with a smile, with a slight look in his narrowed eyes: "Yes, what do you think should be done?"

Jing Xi frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised her face, her eyes were firm: "Go and get the man back first, and explain to him after Dad comes back."

The smile in Lin Qiubai's eyes deepened, and he continued to ask: "If the owner of the villa comes back, why don't you want to recognize that child?"

Hearing this, Gu Jingxi shook his head without hesitation: "No, Daddy even recognizes me, so he won't be a serious relative."

Lin Qiubai smiled, sincerely.

This child finally lived up to the owner's sincerity towards him.

"The subordinates know, I will handle this matter properly."

Jing Xi was a little puzzled, because this plot did not appear in the original book.Gu Feiyun did not send a letter back, and Liuyun Villa did not send anyone to pick up Gu Chongyang in advance.

...has the plot shifted?