The King's Altar

"Xiao Wei is so disgusting, so sloppy, so many clothes haven't been washed! Oh! My baby's shirt, my baby's coat, my baby's coat, my baby's jeans~ washed! Alas, he has been washing since he went to work. I'm so busy... I can't see him during the day, ying... Hey, Lord Belle, do you want to wash this one? This one?" Chen Yuejin was wearing a pink apron, floating in and out of each room, tidying up. A large handful of dirty clothes that need to be cleaned, gesticulating one by one, "What about this one?"

Baylor held his chin in a daze, and replied absent-mindedly: "I wash all my clothes by hand, and machine washing will damage the lace and lace."

Chen Yuejin burst into tears, raised a pair of rough-skinned bear paws, and begged for mercy: "It's so cold in winter, Lord Belle, please take pity on his beautiful hands."

"It's spring now, thank you." Belle was indifferent.

Chen Yuejin's voice changed, and he complained in a rough voice: "I just do the laundry today. Do you want me to deal with customers, pack and deliver? Is the business going?"

Bei Le had no choice but to lazily walk over to pick and choose, "Send these to the store for dry cleaning, only two left for hand washing, right? Huh?" As he spoke, he picked up a T-shirt of Jiang Zhaowei's and held it under his nose. After sniffing, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Don't wash this one."

Chen Yuejin respectfully presented Jiang Zhaowei's underpants: "What about this one?"

Bei Le raised his eyebrows: "Get out of here." Shaking the T-shirt, Fang Fang neatly folded it on his lap, and he felt emotional, and said to himself: "I really do, if he wants to raise a dog, let him Why does he raise..."

"He wanted to watch an outdoor movie, but I didn't accompany him..."

"He wanted a photo album of actresses, and I deliberately discounted it to clear it..."

"He's playing tricks, I don't want to coax him..."

"He said he wanted to kiss me, why should I hide..."

Chen Yuejin crouched down on the ground, checking the pockets of each piece of clothing, so as not to wash out the missing things in the pockets. This group of unreliable men often wash banknotes into rotten paper balls. .

Those regrettable memories are out of control once the gate is released, Belle's eye circles gradually become moist, the cheap boy regards him as his master and belief, flattering and flattering, serving on the saddle like a dog's leg, shaking the dog Tail looked up at him who was high above him, he calmed down and didn't think about whether it was fair or not.

Seeing him crying while talking, Chen Yuejin couldn't help being a little flustered, handed over a crumpled piece of paper, and comforted him: "Master Belle, don't be sad, Xiaowei will find it..."

Bei Le wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shook his head in despair, "You bastard is a ghost, he really wants to hide from me, where can I find him?"

"Yes," Chen Yue said discouragedly: "He didn't even call me, it's not enough buddies..."

"Look, his brother has been looking for him for so long..." Bei Le noticed the torn note in his hand, "Hey, what is this?"

"Eh? What what?"

Bei Le regained his energy, sat upright, and spread out the ball of paper, "Where did you get this note?" A line of text on the note was soaked with tears, leaving only a faintly discernible "Fan" words and a string of phone numbers.

"I took it out of the pocket of this clothes." Chen Yuejin picked up a coat, "It's clear..."

In the blink of an eye, Bei Le realized something, and the hand holding the note trembled violently—the day Jiang Zhaowei's brother found him, there was a lot of trouble, and before he finally went back, he also left a phone call for Yuan Mingqing, Everyone scoffed at that time!

In the evening, Xiao Yu walked his dog past the King's Altar, and after calling outside the courtyard for a long time, no one answered, and was about to leave when he saw Feng Qu coming back from outside.

Xiao Yu shook the box in his hand, "Here, Dada's mealworm."

Feng Qu opened the courtyard door and waved: "Come in and sit down."

"Stop sitting, I still have a group of dogs to go, is there no one in your house?"

Feng Qu took the box and put it on the window sill, "Yuejin went to buy a plane ticket. Belle is probably packing his luggage upstairs and has no intention of talking to you. He just called and asked me to come back urgently."

Xiao Yu was curious: "Buy a plane ticket? Where are you going?"

"I heard that Xiao Wei was found!" Feng Qu left these words and ran upstairs in a hurry.

Xiao Yu was stunned, tied the dog to a tree, and followed.

Having gone through the ransom for ransom, Belle's luxurious and luxurious room was in disarray. It has only improved a little recently, and now it is in chaos again. The bed is covered with dazzling clothes, and several luxury suitcases are spread out on the floor.The flirt is wearing a dark green wool top hat inlaid with peacock feathers, a pair of silver-rimmed sunglasses in his left hand, and a pair of gold-plated leopard-print sunglasses in his right hand. He is in a dilemma. When he sees Feng Qu coming back, he immediately shows joy: "You are finally back. ! Show me, which pair of sunglasses is better for this top hat?"

"That green hat that looks like a chicken butt," Feng Qu gasped while holding the door frame, "It makes me want to wear any sunglasses!"

Belle was not discouraged, and changed into a gray crooked top hat, turned around and looked in the mirror, "Then it's still this one, it's generous and natural."

"Should you explain everything in the store and at home?" The corners of Feng Qu's mouth twitched: Your mid-winter ball, the one that killed you, told me to rush back because of this kind of shit?

"I haven't paid attention to maintenance recently, and my dark circles have come out!" Bei Le took a photo from left to right: "Feng Qu, do you think I'm not as handsome as before?"

"Are you planning to close your business? Then I'm going to issue a closing announcement." Feng Qu's eyes twitched: You are like a woman who has been thrown into limbo. When you hear that you want to see the emperor, you lose your sense of control.

"Eight shirts, six woolen coats, ties..." Belle turned a deaf ear, hesitating with a bunch of ties: "What color should I bring?"

Xiaoyu watched silently for a while, then asked coldly, "How did you find Xiaowei?"

"You might as well take them all, since they won't take up space anyway." Belle put all the ties in with a snort, without looking up, "I found his brother's phone number and called to ask for the detailed address."

"what's your plan?"

Belle blurted out: "Look for him, do you need to talk about it?"

"Can you stop being so selfish?"

Belle paused, stopped what he was doing, and looked straight at Xiao Yu: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yu rarely smiled, "The Jiang family only regards you as a kind person who cares about Xiao Wei. If you know your relationship and your purpose, it will be fine if you don't sue you, let alone reveal the address to you. You take him Come back? Why?"

A scoop of cold water extinguished the enthusiastic ecstasy, Bai Le suppressed his smile and replied thoughtfully: "It is because he will come back with me."

"Because he hasn't grown up now, because he is now so obsessed with you? Because he is now, will he come back with you?" Xiao Yu emphasized three "now" in a row, and then asked: "Forcing him to quarrel with the family?" , sacrifice everything for you?"

Unable to put it down in his heart, unable to answer, Bai Le's mind was in chaos, and he lowered his head dumbly: "I..."

Xiaoyu persuaded earnestly: "The child signed up for a very good training class and just calmed down for a while. This is what a child of his age should do. No matter what the test result is, what school can he be admitted to?" , it is better than dropping out of school and wandering like this now..."

Bei Le raised his eyebrows suddenly, and stared at him quietly: "How do you know that he signed up for the training class?"

Xiao Yu was speechless, knowing that she had slipped up.

Bei Le threw down the clothes in his hands, strode over, and grabbed Xiao Yu by the collar: "What are you worried about?"

"Beile!" Feng Qu quickly stopped him: "He's right!"

"Just turn your elbows out! He knows Xiaowei's whereabouts, but he didn't tell me?" Belle asked with red eyes after yelling, "Could it be that you know it and hide it from me? Look at me worrying about it every day. It’s fun to suffer, isn’t it?”

Feng Qu couldn't laugh or cry, and argued, "I swear, I really don't know! Really!"

Bei Le pushed Feng Qu away, aggressively: "Then don't stop me from beating him!"

Xiaoyu admitted frankly: "I'm sorry for hiding it from you, but I didn't have any malicious intentions, I just sympathized with that child. Although he is wretched and shameless, he is really precocious and has low self-esteem. He often feels wronged by you, so he runs to my place." Go spit bitterness to cats, cats and dogs, especially during the time when Ming and Qing were kidnapped, he was like a frightened bird... You really weren't good enough for him."

"Shut up," Belle cut off his words, "I know my fault, I don't need you to take the mouse!"

Feng Qu kept pushing and pushing to separate the two of them, "Beile, calm down and think about it! It won't do him any good to bring him back..."

Bei Le retorted: "Aren't you brought up by your second uncle? He can also be by my side..."

Feng Qu roared: "If possible, I also hope that I can grow up in a normal and happy family!"

Belle moved his lips, sat down disheartened, and said nothing.

Feng Qu broke Bei Le's fist, and lowered his tone: "Don't blame me for speaking in frustration, do you still love the person you loved when you were 17?"

The person I loved when I was 17, I don't love now.

"You change his future. If it's good, it's good. If it's bad, you can't do it again...Maybe one day the love is gone, the more he sacrifices for you, the more he blames you."

The sacrifice at the age of 17 is regretted now.

"Jiang Zhaowei is too young. When he becomes an adult, he will be a man who can pat his chest and be responsible for his actions. When we talk about love, we will be more mature and stable when we talk about being together, isn't it?"

Belle raised his hand to signal the other party to stop talking, sighed wearily, and continued to pack the suitcase, "Go and get the scarf hanging outside."

Feng Qu tugged at him in disappointment: "Beile..."

The pain caused by love at the age of 17 is still painful when he thinks about it now. He thought more than once: If he can go back, even if there are regrets and changes, he must let the other party know his love and stop hiding. , without leaving doubts and hesitation—"I won't influence him, just tell him that I love him and will wait for him."