The palm treasure of the rich and powerful

Miao Songyuan's house is in an old alley, and the outer skin of the wall has peeled off, exposing the old mud bricks made of yellow mud and straw.

Drynaria is growing on it, and the emerald green is very beautiful. It is still a large stone road, and the top is shiny, and the eaves on both sides are dripping on the road.

Chu Xi seemed to have never seen anything like this before, happily stepping on sandals, stretching out her short legs to get wet in the rain, and started walking back and forth,

"There is moss over there, slippery, go home, come quickly," Miao Songyuan greeted, knowing that Chu Xi couldn't hear him, he gestured to him,

Chu Xi still couldn't understand what Miao Songyuan said, but he waved his hand, he understood the meaning, and walked back obediently,

The two had just walked to the door of a house when the other opened the door and watered the outside with a bowl in his hand, but the other didn't notice anyone outside the door either.

A bowl of water was poured on Chu Xi's instep, and it didn't matter, it was raining anyway, but the other party quickly apologized, and said,

"Songyuan is back, and he is the first in this exam again? I can't even see what my monkey did in the exam," the voice of the fat aunt in the room was surprisingly loud.

Seeing the person next to Miao Songyuan who was holding an umbrella with the gauze sticking out of his head and showing his eyes, "This, this is your relative? Are you hurt so badly?"

"Yes, he kowtowed. He came to my house to recuperate for a while. It's quiet here. Auntie, let's go first,"

"Then go back and lie down quickly, don't catch a cold again," the fat aunt looked at Chu Xi several times,

Holding a big umbrella, Chu Xi followed Miao Songyuan, and the two passed several doors before Chu Xi said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't behave well just now, it's my fault that I couldn't hear you."

Miao Songyuan was shocked and forgot that Chu Xi couldn't hear him, so he asked, "How come!"

Such a simple word, Chu Xi guessed it, and turned the big umbrella in her hand embarrassingly, "She must have been wondering why that person didn't speak."

Miao Songyuan couldn't laugh or cry, it was raining outside, and it was difficult to take out his notebook, and he was not far from home, so he hurriedly took someone home.

One person went out in the morning, and two came back. Listening to her son's explanation, Miao's mother held Chu Xi's hand, her eyes were red, and she opened her mouth to talk, but Chu Xi couldn't hear her.

She can only smile obediently, her eyes are vivid and charming, and Miao's mother likes it very much. Even if her legs and feet are inconvenient, she knows that Chu Xi is injured, so she takes the initiative to clean up Chu Xi's house.

"Then you have to pay attention to others, and if you agree, you must be careful, otherwise the person who lost the child will go crazy," Miao's mother gently closed the door,

Chu Xi in the room was already asleep. Because of a wound on the back of his head, he was sleeping on his stomach, his right cheek was injured, and his left cheek was pressed against the bed, squeezing his little face round.

"Don't worry, you go to bed quickly," Miao Songyuan helped Miao Miao back to the room, with a soft smile in his eyes.

In Jiangming City, someone in the presidential suite swiped the door with a card. Before entering, he took a deep breath before he dared to open the door.

There is no big light in the room, only a small table lamp in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see someone sitting on the sofa,

"Master Gu, people told me that they brought the young master to Jiangming to give to Mr. Xu San, but then the young master jumped out of the car and ran away. There is no one on Nancheng North Road,"

"There are two young masters, Ms. Cen, and Chu Shan, and three of them have given different orders. The note sent to Mr. Xu was sent by Chu Shan,"

The man on the sofa was like a statue, he didn't even move, and the cold sweat on the forehead of the person who was talking was about to fall to the ground.

Only then did he speak, his tone didn't sound like an order, but it made people unable to straighten their waists,

"Clean up Dingjiya first, Xixi likes it there."