I had a secondary illness

There was a hint of danger in Fang Xu's eyes, and he nodded: "I know."

Not only know each other, but also very familiar.

The serious expression on Luo Xiao's face disappeared immediately, and he said with a smile: "That's a good thing, let him write a word for me later."

"..." Fang Xu was stunned. After all, Xiao Jimo's reputation as a ghost doctor is not good. Few people are willing to get involved with such a famous person. Originally, he wanted Luo Xiao to say something bad. It is estimated that the two of them will have to fight again today, and they have nothing to do with their friends.

It's just that he didn't expect that he just wanted a copy of Xiao Jimo's own handwriting...

Fang Xu smiled slightly: "Uncle Mo's paintings are naturally unique, but why do you like such elegant things?"

"I don't want it." Luo Xiao waved his hands weakly, with a look of bitter hatred on his face: "It's my younger brother, he likes the things of these literati, and it's all because I owed him the last time, and accidentally put him in a bad mood." Ancient paintings for..."

Luo Xiao made a gesture of tearing it off, poked his chopsticks hard and gnawed on the ribs, and said while gnawing: "So this bastard just asked me to get him a pair of Xiao Jimo's calligraphy and painting... But Xiao Jimo loves it the most." What I want is to run around all over the world, where can I find it?"

"Pfft—" Fang Xu laughed, "It deserves it."

Luo Xiao brought a small bowl, filled a bowl of tofu soup and handed it to Fang Xu, Fang Xu took it, took a spoon and drank the soup slowly, saying:

"When the hero banquet is over, let's go to Uncle Mo to get it. He has a special shelf for calligraphy and painting in his study, and there are many." Fang Xu blinked: "My Uncle Mo's scribbles are all superb!"

Fang Xu's "we" tapped directly on Luo Xiao's heart, and Luo Xiao gently rubbed his chest, oh, it's so sweet, the dishes in Jiangnan are really sweet!

Luo Xiao put one hand on the table and pressed his chin, the corners of his mouth were curved into a particularly happy arc, watching Fang Xu slowly drinking soup, he thought to himself, "Oh, it's so beautiful, this kid really looks so pleasing to the eye: "You often go to Liren Valley ?"

"Yes." Fang Xu nodded: "There is a tree house in Liren Valley. The houses there are all built on trees, which is very elegant."

"Hey, then who did you learn Kungfu from? Your father?" Luo Xiao was a little curious, thinking that this kid must have learned both Kungfu from Liren Valley and Lingshan, right?

Fang Xu shook his head: "No, it was my father who wanted to teach it, but when Grandpa Qiu came to play with Qi Yu, he said he was too boring, so he took me with him.

gone. "

"Grandpa Qiu?" Luo Xiao opened his mouth wide with surprise!

Fang Xu glanced at him and smiled: "Ye Zhiqiu."

Luo Xiao scratched his head: "Tsk, no wonder, then you and your father are from the same school? Or are you brothers? I'll go! Your faction is really messed up!"

Luo Xiao suddenly asked: "How old were you then?"

"Four years old."

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "What did you look like when you were young? Were you fat?"

Fang Xu bit his spoon and thought for a while: "It's not too fat...." Confused, he didn't know how to express it, so he stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air, saying: "Probably...so round.... "

……

silence……

"Pfft—" Luo Xiao hurriedly covered his mouth, and leaked two words from between his fingers: "Tuanzi!"

"..." Fang Xu picked up the plate containing the ribs and put it on Luo Xiao's head, saying in a vicious voice, "You are the one who rounds you and the dumplings! You belong to the Lantern Festival!"

Luo Xiao quickly used the chopsticks in his hand to move the plate hanging above his head, turned his hand over, and half of the ribs on the plate returned to the table without even dripping juice. Luo Xiao quickly raised his hand: "Xu Calm down, children, they are only cute when they are together."

Fang Xu gave him a white look, then buried himself in his meal.

After eating, Luo Xiao and Fang Xu left the restaurant. Luo Xiao was still holding a big food box in his hand, which was full of uneaten dishes that he had ordered before. Fang Xu glanced at him, which meant—you What are you going to do with these things.

Luo Xiao smiled, and walked back with a food box, knocking on the door to deliver two dishes when he saw a resident on the way, and letting people choose what they like....

The corner of Fang Xu's mouth twitched, and he covered his forehead... How embarrassing!

Turning around and chanting "I don't know him" silently, I went to the street and bought two roasted sweet potatoes to take back for Xiaomao to eat...

Back at the inn, the two were walking side by side, but when they reached the stairs, Luo Xiao suddenly stopped and looked up at the door with strange eyes.

Seeing him stop, Fang Xu turned to look at him, puzzled.

Luo Xiao smiled and said: "You go up first, I'll go out for a while, I forgot to do something."

Fang Xu groaned, and walked downstairs: "Then I'll feed Xiaomao."

After finishing speaking, he ran away with two roasted sweet potatoes.

Luo Xiao didn't have time to call him, the hand that stretched out to pull someone froze in mid-air, helplessly looked back at the door, shrugged, found a place to sit down, ordered two plates of snacks and a pot of tea, and After eating, I ordered another order for Xiao Er to take to the house, and just sat there bored.

Fang Xu ran to the stable with two roasted sweet potatoes in his arms, and Xiao Mao was standing there taking a nap. It lived in a separate stable, and there were horses in other stables. Xiao Mao couldn't get along with those horses. Will bully it, but Xiaomao is a serious donkey, stubborn to death, he is short, and when he is bullied by other horses, he screams and jumps up and kicks other horses' ass, jumping away is so lively, groom Seeing that Xiaomao was always fighting with the horse, he got a stable boy for it to live in alone.

Xiao Mao was so proud, he jumped up and down and barked at the horses every now and then.

Fang Xu broke open the roasted sweet potato, took half of it and put it under its mouth. Xiaomao let out a cheerful cry, and bit off a big part. Fang Xu touched Xiaomao's head, and was about to say something when he heard the head There was a sound of "咻".

Fang Xu leaned on one side, stretched out his hand, and saw a peanut lying in the palm of his hand, looked up, the window of the guest room not far away was open, and there was a person lying on the window, waving at him.

Fang Xu was stunned for a moment, and jumped into the room directly through the window: "Daddy!"

The visitor was dressed in light blue and had jet-black hair. He had beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his brows were raised slightly, exuding a lazy air. He looked very handsome. He looked only about thirty, and looked Fang Xu up and down with a smile: " Tsk, Xiao Xu'er also knows that it's snowing outside to wear a cloak?"

This person is none other than the owner of Xiyu Villa - Fang Lianchen.

Fang Xu blushed: "Father, why are you here?"

Fang Lianchen pulled Fang Xu around and looked around, and said: "I miss you, the trouble this time is not a small one, what if my little Xu'er is bullied? If you are a father, come and have a look." Don't worry."

Fang Xu listened with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched—he told lies, and the banquet hadn't started yet.

Fang Lianchen looked Fang Xu up and down, sat down on a chair, twirled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, poured another glass of wine and took a sip, thinking that the boy surnamed Luo would be quite capable. Yes, smart and well-behaved.

Fang Xu also sat down beside him: "Are you coming to this hero banquet?"

Fang Lianchen pursed her lips, with a look of impatience on her face: "False and submissive, hypocritical, not interested."

Fang Xu understands, his father is just like this, he will say what he wants, and he will not look at it if it is not pleasing to the eye. These false things in the world are simply a dish that does not suit his taste, let alone eat it. , I don’t even bother to poke a chopstick.

Fang Lianchen reached out and touched the top of Fang Xu's head, and stuffed a peanut into his mouth. Just as he put down his chopsticks, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said, "Xu'er, something happened to your Uncle Mo."

"Ah?" Fang Xu almost choked on the peanut, and quickly asked, "What happened to Uncle Mo?"

Fang Lianchen pointed to his head, sighed and said, "I don't know why, I just went crazy all of a sudden, I only know to find Banyun... and it's getting more and more violent. Yesterday your father brought him food, and the two directly They started fighting, and your father couldn't be really ruthless, he was almost slapped to death, and in the end he had no choice but to lock him with a black iron chain."

"Ban Yun?" Fang Xu's whole face wrinkled: "Is father okay? Why did Uncle Mo suddenly go crazy? Was it poisoned or injured?"

"Hehe." Fang Lianchen shook his head with a helpless smile: "It's okay, who is your father? You Uncle Mo can't beat him, but your Uncle Mo is a bit strange. Did he poison? What kind of poison in the world does he not know? Now there is no way, your father has released ten thousand letter bees to find Su Yao."

"Why is Uncle Mo looking for Ban Yun? Who is Ban Yun?"

"Banyun is Zhao Feng's youngest son. His full name is Zhao Banyun. Your Uncle Mo saved him once before. He is a very affectionate and righteous child. Your Uncle Mo likes him very much..."

"Why is it Zhao Feng again?" Fang Xu now felt that nothing good happened when he heard the word Zhao Feng.

Fang Lianchen patted him on the head again, intending to comfort him: "Ban Yun suddenly disappeared half a month ago, and your Uncle Mo suddenly went crazy two days ago, and he kept looking for Ban Yun... It is said that Ban Yun disappeared before he disappeared. I said that I want to go home, and I have something to talk to his father, you can go to Zhaojiazhuang when you have time, and see if you can find Banyun."

Fang Xu nodded in agreement, and Fang Lianchen got up and said that he was going back. Xiao Jimo's current situation, he was really worried, and now he had explained everything that should be explained, so he told Fang Xu to be careful in everything, and then left first up.

Fang Xu stood in the room and patted his forehead, opened the door and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Luo Xiao sat on the window seat and waved to him, Fang Xu also sat down, but his face was not very happy.

Luo Xiao looked at him, poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and asked, "What's the matter? You look so ugly?"

Fang Xu sighed: "I'll go to Zhaojiazhuang tonight."

"What are you looking for? People or things? Tell me, maybe I can help."

Fang Xu said, "Look for Banyun."

Luo Xiao was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch his chin: "Oh, Banyun? Is it Zhao Banyun? The youngest son of that old thief Zhao Feng?"

Fang Xu nodded: "It's him, you know?"

Luo Xiao just laughed, with a bit of ruffianism: "Of course I know, the three or four generations of the Zhao family have only produced some sanctimonious hypocrites, and this generation finally produced a good melon, how can I not know, Zhao Feng has three sons, Zhao Banfeng, Zhao Banyue and Zhao Banyun, and a daughter named Zhao Xiuxiu, who is the eldest. Zhao Xiuxiu was married a long time ago. Zhao Banfeng and Zhao Banyue are average in skills and people, especially Zhao Banyue , is a villainous Yanzhong, but Zhao Banyun is handsome and elegant, and his kung fu is good. The key is that his character is very upright, but because of his upright character, he feels a bit against Zhao Feng, so Zhao Feng didn't like it when he was young. he……."

Fang Xu interrupted suddenly: "Zhao Xiuxiu? So this is Zhaojiazhuang? No wonder it's so bad."

Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you have a festival?"

"Festival?" Fang Xu sneered: "When I was young, she wanted to be my mother, and threatened me when my father was not around, saying that if I didn't speak well of her in front of my father, he would let my father sell me Already, this festival is going to be a big one!"

"Sold you?" Luo Xiao's eyes flickered coldly, and then he asked with a smile, "Then what was your last reaction?"

Fang Xu rubbed his nose, hehe said twice: "I told my dad after my dad came back, my dad almost didn't throw her off Baishui Mountain, so it's hard for them to send a post to Qiyu this time, not easy."