Be salted fish in paranoid literature

Xu Ruchi looked at the page where the phone call had ended, glanced at it blankly, then lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went downstairs.

Is it okay for him to ask about other things?

In the corridor on the second floor, there are actually vases that Xu Ruchi has seen before. Although the styles are different, they basically revolve around the theme of "Epiphyllum".

Xu Ruchi stood still and looked down at the vase at the corner, feeling a little puzzled in his mind.

Didn't Qin Sheng say that this was a relic of his aunt? Since the painting on it is epiphyllum, why did he build a lily garden?

Do you like all of them...

"What's the matter with you? It's dirty." Xu Ruchi squatted down, tapped the small vase lightly with his fingers, and then carefully brushed the dust off it with his hands.

Probably this small corner, Xu Bo didn't notice it when he was cleaning it.

Just at this time, Uncle Xu came up from downstairs, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, and seemed to be going to open the door.

"Hello Uncle Xu!" Xu Ruchi straightened up from the corner and greeted Uncle Xu as usual.

But it is probably the problem of blocking the view at the corner. He seemed to emerge from the ground out of thin air, and almost didn't scare the other party back downstairs.

"What... what's wrong?" Uncle Xu stroked his chest with his hands, and raised his eyes to ask Xu Ruchi, with a little sweat still oozing from his forehead.

Xu Ruchi was a little worried and wanted to help, but he couldn't figure out how to relieve the fright, so he had no choice but to withdraw his outstretched hand and said, "Uh...are you busy? I want to ask you Something."

Xu Zhisheng felt that his day was really frightening, and he finally coaxed Xiao Xu into not being interested in that room, why did he stop him now?

"Ask, ask."

It's okay, he can still insist, as long as it's for the young master's happiness, such trivial things are nothing!

"I want to ask the servant who fed Giza before..."

Uncle Xu glanced at Xu Ruchi in surprise, as if he hadn't expected to ask this question, so he answered smoothly: "Fired, what kind of dirty work. What's the matter? Xiao Xu, do you know him?"

Xu Ruchi frowned, and asked again: "Fired? Didn't you resign voluntarily?"

Isn't that man's job just to add dog food to Giza, where can he be unclean?

Steal dog food?

"It's indeed dismissal. What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with this servant?" Uncle Xu looked at Xu Ruchi carefully, as if he didn't understand why the other party suddenly had a crush on a servant.

"What about the one looking at the courtyard gate? He was also fired?" Xu Ru asked again unwillingly.

Uncle Xu said very calmly: "Xiao Xu, these servants are basically not in the villa, most of them are itinerant servants cleaning the yard, I don't remember clearly, some are even temporary workers, what's the matter, there are Do you know any acquaintances?"

"It's okay, I'm just curious why the face keeps changing." Xu Ruchi frowned, thinking maybe he was thinking too much?

Maybe it's just a normal walk.

With his mind in a mess, Xu Ruchi pursed his lips and said "goodbye" to Uncle Xu, and then went downstairs by himself, his thin back looks very distressing.

Xu Zhisheng looked at the direction the other party left with some worry, and began to wonder if it was good for the young master to hide Mr. Xu like this.

But after thinking about it for a second, he instantly dismissed his thoughts.

A well-behaved child like Xiao Xu doesn't need to get involved in that kind of mess, he just needs to be happy.

downstairs

Xu Ruchi was a little discouraged, and felt that he was feeling lonely when he asked.

Is there really nothing wrong?

"Xiao Xu, come and have a taste." A gentle voice sounded.

Xu Ruchi raised his head and found that Zhang Ma had invented a new pastry, so he happily went to be a small taster.

"This is sweet-scented osmanthus flavor, how is it, is it delicious?" The tone was expectant.

What was baked was actually a small biscuit with dried sweet-scented osmanthus on top and some icing sugar. It tasted crispy on the outside but soft on the inside.If you bite into the icing sugar and dried osmanthus, a faint aroma will linger on the tip of your tongue for a long time.

In one sentence: delicious!

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Ruchi felt that he was in a better mood, and smiled gently at Mama Zhang.

"It's good to eat. Anyway, the young master is not at home. I will bake you all kinds of small biscuits in the future, and try to make our little Xu fatter." Zhang Mama patted Xu Ruchi's back gently, Said slightly jokingly.

"It's ugly when you're fat!" Xu Ruchi took another biscuit, threw it into his mouth and crunched it.

Very relaxed tone.

Mama Zhang felt that this kind of youthful thinking was too extreme. How could being fat be associated with being ugly?Don't the beauties in the Tang Dynasty regard plumpness as their beauty?

It's better to be healthy.

Xu Ruchi hugged a pile of biscuits that Zhang Ma had packed, and obediently sat on the sofa waiting for Qin Sheng to come back.

He thought it over, if he really had any doubts, then he would go and ask, there was no need to make insinuations.

Let's be honest, maybe it's not that much.

It was a little dark outside, Xu Ruchi turned his head to look, and found that it was still snowing.But it was already dark, and no matter how white the snow was, it could only increase the light by a notch, and it could not turn the night into day.

"Beep beep..." the phone rang.

Xu Ruchi moved his gaze from the window to the mobile phone on the table, and looked at it suspiciously.

Is it an unfamiliar number...

"Hello, hello." The clear and clear boyish voice.

night--

Xing Yun looked viciously at the door behind Qin Sheng's departure, feeling still puzzled.

Isn't it very smug?

"What's the use of protecting that little boy so well? When he finds out about those things, he just abandons you..." With a slightly crazy tone.

It's not that Xing Yun didn't remember the past, he had already remembered it.

Indeed, his mother lied to him, saying that he followed her when he had a fever when he was a child, but it was not true, he was taken away by Mrs. Qin.

Otherwise no one wants him...

But so what?

Mrs. Qin is very kind to him, but he is very kind to everyone, not bad for him.If I remember correctly, I didn't stay long, the one from the Zhou family also came, right?

It's still the same old way of coaxing people, but Zhou Sui is actually quite useful?

Not fucking.

Some rusty memories seem to come alive in my mind...

"Oh, what are you two crying for? My brother didn't cry!" Bai Xu felt that it was really a headache, but his son was easy to talk about.

But why are these two crying so loudly?

"It's alright, alright, don't cry." Bai Xu grabbed a little one to the left and another to the right, and said patiently to the right, "It's normal for this brother to cry when he just came here, how about you? Xiaoyun Are you going to cry?"

10-year-old Qin Sheng looked at his mother blankly while holding the stairs, as if he didn't understand the behavior of abducting other people's children.

"I hate him, can you drive him away! Is he that motherless." The child seemed to have nothing on his mind, and said whatever he thought, but he didn't realize how hurtful his words were.

Bai Xu was startled when he heard the words, and he came to his senses and slapped Xing Yun on the back of his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"What about you, you don't have a father, and your mother doesn't want you either. Why are you arguing?" Qin Sheng looked at Xiao Xingyun, his eyes were colder than ever.

Bai Xu didn't expect his son to say more piercing words, he even forgot to say the lesson for a while,

However, at this time Qin Sheng came down from the stairs, looking at his squatting mother with a peaceful expression, and asked seriously:

"Mom, why are you pretending to be happy?"

"..."

……

"Cut, neuropathy..." Xing Yun thought about the past, and suddenly felt extremely irritable, so he simply pulled out the infusion tube on the back of his hand, leaving some blood on the needle hole.

The sanatorium has returned to calm.

In the car

"Have you intercepted it?" He asked without emotion.

"No... I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, no... I didn't intercept it completely. This time it was a mistake. The other party probably spent a lot of money..." There was a stuttering voice on the phone.

"Then get out." In a light tone.

Qin Sheng glanced at the heavy snow outside the car window with cold eyes. The night outside was mixed with white snow, which seemed to be a reversal of black and white.

Will his child be cold?

The Qin family——

When the doorbell of the villa rang, Xu Ruchi was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and there were small sweet-scented osmanthus biscuits on the tea table.

He couldn't finish it, it was a bit too sweet...

The door opened, and Xu Bo seemed to go to greet him. Xu Ruchi thought for a while, but still didn't want to go, so he had to move his eyes to the upstairs room.

Forget it, it's useless.

Qin Sheng came back wearing a snowstorm, his shoulders were stained with snowflakes, and when he entered the door, he didn't see his child, and his heart sank.

"Master, please take off your coat."

But the man just waved his hand, told the servants to retreat, and walked to the living room on his own.

Xu Ruchi was holding the small biscuit bag that Zhang Ma had packed for him, and wearing thin clothes, he quietly looked up at Qin Sheng.

"You have snow on your shoulders." She reminded very obediently.

"Ah."

He didn't make any moves, Qin Sheng just looked down at Xu Ruchi, and remained in a stalemate.

"Your clothes are very cold." Xu Ruchi thought for a while, and continued seriously, "It will freeze me, why don't you take it off?"

Qin Sheng took a quiet look at his own child, then stretched out his fingers and began to undo the buttons one by one, while his eyes were fixed on the person on the sofa.

Like watching prey.

The coat was taken off, and the owner casually threw it on the sofa on the other side.

Xu Ruchi raised his eyes to look at Qin Sheng, and found that the other party looked unexpectedly better in a shirt, and the advantage of his figure was obvious.

It really looks like a perfect cardboard man, and he wasn't wrong when he said it.

His white fingers lightly touched the fabric of Qin Sheng's clothes, felt it, and felt that the cold wind outside was indeed gone, so he stretched out his hands.

It's time to hug.

After receiving this instruction, Qin Sheng bent down and picked him up, smelling the sweet scent of osmanthus.

"It's a biscuit." Xu Ruchi reminded aloud, frowning slightly.

Why sniff his neck like a canine hunting...

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