Being an NPC, everyone is cute

After Mu Xuanying left, the first thing Xie Yuan did every day was to go under the eaves and wait for Zhang Xiyuan to report.

Zhang Xiyuan, who was coming towards him, saw the expectant expression on the leader's face, and still shook his head: "After the release of the Sky Order, there were echoes from all the sub-rudders of the Haoqi League, but there was no news about Maomao. I'm afraid someone brought him to deliberately Out of our sight."

Hearing this, Xie Yuan couldn't help pinching his finger bones, and said sullenly: "It's all to blame that idiot Ah Qin, don't think I didn't realize that he let Mao Mao go on purpose, see if I don't fight Break his leg."

Zhang Zhiyuan lowered his head and did not speak, but rolled his eyes inwardly.

He has seen this little brat, Maomao, all these years whenever he has a chance, he has been inquiring about Mo Yu's situation all the time, and sooner or later he will elope and run away from home, regardless of the innocent Ah Qin's business.

"Leader, don't worry too much." Zhang Xieyuan thought for a while, and decided to persuade him, "After all, Maomao has grown up, and we can't protect him forever."

Xie Yuan didn't answer, turned around and walked into Mu Xuanying's room.He raised his hand to pick up the snow-white rice paper, the ink on it had already dried out, and a few words were written crookedly.

It's been the [-]th day since Brother Xiao Yu left, and I miss him.

Xie Yuan glanced at it, threw it on the table out of sight, and sighed heavily.

The first time I saw Maomao write this, Xie Yuan almost didn't have a heart attack.

In a rage, he first scolded Zhang Xieyuan who taught him to read and write, and then grabbed the brat and pressed him on his knee to have his ass whipped.

However, he couldn't help the child's obsession and confronted him.

From the first day of writing to three to five hundred days, Leader Xie was helpless.After all, he still has a lot to do, and he didn't have time to beat a kid for three to five hundred times, and then he gradually ignored it.

This doesn't mean that leader Xie stopped worrying, but accepted Zhai Jizhen's suggestion and arranged all kinds of homework for Maomao in all directions without any dead ends, blocking the channels for him to communicate with the outside world.

I always think that the child is still young, how can I have such a big memory, and I will gradually forget it.

However, Maomao is just as persistent and serious as his father, instead of forgetting it, he misses it even more, like a carefully treasured scroll, even if it fades, that memory will remain fresh in his heart forever.

It's always a good thing to value love and righteousness, but why did this brat focus on that little rascal in the Valley of the Wicked?Xie Yuan felt that the whole person was not well.

Sitting on Mu Xuanying's bed, Xie Yuan always felt a little cramped in his buttocks, he lifted up the mattress suspiciously and saw that there was a small wooden box hidden.

Xie Yuan hesitated for a moment, fearing that there would be some useful information, he opened the wooden box anyway.

What disappointed him was that the wooden box was filled with all kinds of toys, the workmanship was still very rough, like a bamboo whistle, a hand-woven grasshopper with a broken leg, and something wrapped in greasy cloth. Xie Yuan opened it. At first glance, it turned out to be a moldy and dry candied haws.

What is Maomao collecting these things for?Xie Yuan couldn't help but raise a question mark.

After putting away all the things and still stuffing them under the bed, Xie Yuan walked to the steps outside the house, and when he looked up, he saw a birdcage hanging on the porch, inside was a pair of macaws, one blue and one red.

Seeing that Mu Xuanying didn't have any playmates and fearing that he would be bored, Sikong Zhongping specially went back to the Beggars' Gang to find a gift for him, and Mao Mao also liked this pair of parrots.

"The lord is here, the lord is here, collect your homework quickly, collect your homework quickly."

Xie Yuan touched his cheeks and beard unconsciously, could it be that the parrot has become a genius and can still recognize his appearance.

Just as he smiled helplessly, the blue parrot suddenly flapped its wings and shouted excitedly: "Brother Xiaoyu, let's play together!"

The red parrot turned out to be like a host, and he lowered his head restrainedly and replied, "Silly Mao Mao, brother Xiao Yu will find candied haws for you."

Xie Yuan: "..."

Now he finally knew what happened to the child standing alone under the eaves of the porch occasionally, smiling happily and dejectedly at other times. It turned out that one person played two roles, switching seamlessly.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Yuan looked at the always clear and blue sky of the Haoqi League, but his thoughts drifted back to the day more than ten years ago when he walked up to Luoyan City with that chubby little hand.

"Maomao, walk slowly."

After Xiao Xuanying's health gradually improved, following Mr. Sun Simiao's instructions, Xie Yuan often took him for a walk in Luoyan City.But after all, he was still young, and when he was lively and active, he jumped up and down irregularly after walking a few steps.

Little Xuanying turned her head, grinned her mouth with missing front teeth, and said with a leaky voice: "Uncle Xie, you are walking too slowly. When we were in Daoxiang Village, brother Xiaoyu—"

"You are not allowed to mention this name again." Xie Yuan said seriously with a straight face.

Seeing that Xie Yuan was angry, Xiao Xuanying flinched a bit, but still murmured unwillingly: "Why? Since I came here, no one told me to call Brother Xiaoyu, but I just miss him."

Xie Yuan frowned, especially when he saw him staring at him with a pair of clear and translucent eyes, it was suddenly difficult for Xie Yuan to speak.

"Well, Maomao listened to what Uncle Xie said." Xie Yuan first looked at the people around him, tried to soften his tone, and even said softly: "Your father is a good person, and Uncle Xie is also a good person, so Maomao naturally wants to be a good person, right? But not Mo Yu. He committed too many crimes, and was brought back to the Valley of the Wicked by Wang Yifeng, and he is destined to be a bad guy in the future."

Maomao nodded half-understood, Xie Yuan was about to raise the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, but the little brat suddenly jumped out of his arms, his face flushed redly: "But I think what Uncle Xie said is wrong. Brother Xiaoyu, although Red eyes can be very fierce, I can't grab food, I can't grab dolls, but he didn't do it on purpose! My mother said that those who don't know are innocent, why do you all blame him?"

Yes, why blame an ignorant toddler?

Xie Yuan gently pressed Xiao Xuanying's shoulder and sighed.I don't know whether to say it to the child or to myself: "Perhaps, this is the arrangement of fate."

"Fate?" Xiao Xuanying was in a daze for a moment, obviously this profound vocabulary was beyond his cognition, but this child has extraordinary absorption.

The big grape-like eyes rolled around, and a big smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Xuanying's face: "Then Brother Xiaoyu and I must be arranged by fate."

Xie Yuan was stunned, and for some reason, there was a feeling in his heart that "what he said is so reasonable and I can't refute it", just like when someone mentions him, he must mention Wang Yifeng.

The battle between Yu and Liang, the enemies of justice and evil, seems to be an arrangement of fate.

Xie Yuan was walking, and unknowingly came to the backyard of Luoyan City.There was a tall and straight pipa tree planted in the backyard. He touched the trunk with nostalgia, and there were some yellow fruits on it.

Not far away, a masked Pao Ge was chopping wood, the crackling sound disturbed Xie Yuan's thoughts, and he couldn't help frowning.

By the way, he was the one who let this stupid Ah Qin chop firewood here.

"Leader, haven't you found Mao Mao yet?" Brother Pao also saw Xie Yuan, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, and asked casually.

The more Xie Yuan looked at him, the more he felt that he was very unpleasant, and poked his forehead fiercely with his finger: "It's you, an idiot, who lost Mao Mao."

Ah Qin blinked his eyes in confusion, and said blankly: "The legs are on his body, so I can tie him up."

The kid's eyes are almost the same as the little Xuanying back then.

Seeing his serious expression, Xie Yuan suddenly froze: "You call Uncle Xie, I'll listen."

"..." I haven't reached uncle at this age, isn't he usually called Xie Xiezhu?

"Forget it." Seeing his bewildered expression, Xie Yuan suddenly became a little powerless, and he had to admit it if he didn't want to, so it turned out that so many years had passed.

Turning around and just taking two steps, a voice suddenly called out from behind: "Uncle Xie."

It was as if something melted the ice and snow in my heart at this moment.

There is a pipa tree in the courtyard, which was planted by Xuanying in the year when he joined the alliance, and now it is as graceful as a roof.