The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

When the master of the Xi family heard his eldest son's words, he became even more angry, and shouted loudly: "Think long-term, how should we think long-term, that little bastard lives in the palace by himself, but he doesn't want to help the family. He is at home Back then, we never cut him short of food and drink, but now the family is in trouble, and he doesn't want to help the family. I shouldn't have raised him in the first place, and I should have let him fend for himself."

Hearing what the master of the Xi family said, the mistress of the Xi family and her son looked at each other, and they both saw a bit of impatience in each other's eyes.But after looking at each other, the young master of the Xi family still had to be patient and persuaded his father: "Father, be careful, don't be impatient, maybe the younger brother is in the palace, and he doesn't know the situation at home, so naturally he doesn't opportunity to help."

The son spoke, and the mistress of the Xi family, who was watching beside her, restrained the impatient look in her eyes, put on a gentle posture, and persuaded: "Yes, master, you think of him as a brother, even if you get Ye The king's favor also cannot act freely, and naturally there is no way to know the family's difficulties, so it's okay to say that it can't help."

"If my younger brother doesn't know about this, my father would be wrong to blame him for saying that." The young master of the Xi family said very sincerely, and then he seemed to think of something, and continued: "Why don't I find a chance to see my younger brother some other day On the one hand, first look at his reaction, and then tell him about the family's difficulties. See his reaction, and then it's not too late to talk about other things. If he is really favored in front of the Night King, the family is just a matter of words."

"That's right, master, it's useless for you to lose your health here. Let Xin'er bring my token, and go to see how he is now. It would be best if he can help the family." Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little hesitant. He paused for a while and continued: "If the child doesn't want to help us, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, I have only taken care of him for a few years, and I have never been his mother. It is normal for him not to miss me. of."

Hearing what his wife, who has always been gentle and skillful, said so, the master of the Xi family immediately showed his arrogance, blowing his beard and staring: "He dares!"

Hearing his words, Mistress Xi's face became more and more bitter.

Seeing the appearance of the eldest lady, the master of the Xi family stroked her hand with his rough hands to comfort her, and soon thought of something, let go of his hand, and said thoughtfully: "I have some A thing left by his biological mother, but I don’t know if that little bastard doesn’t even miss his wife, will he miss his mother who died early.”

The other two looked at each other, and then it was Da Furen who spoke first, "Whether it's useful or not, the left and right are for the family, master, you should give the things to Xin'er and let him try it!"

Hearing this, the master of the Xi family seemed to have compromised, nodded his head reluctantly, and said uncertainly: "In that case, I will give the things to Xin'er, and you can take them to have a look."

"Yes." Hearing his father's order, Xi Xin was very respectful.

Now that he had an idea, the master of the Xi family couldn't wait any longer, so he hurriedly called the servant who had been by his side and hurriedly went to find something.

After the master of the Xi family left, the atmosphere between the remaining mother and son changed again.The mistress of the Xi family is still very gentle, but there is a little sincerity in that gentleness, which is much more sincere than the perfunctory just now, "Xin'er, do you think you are sure that you will let him help you this time?"

There are only their mother and son left here. They discuss with each other about what happens on weekdays. Therefore, Xi Xin is not like in front of his father, who keeps half of what he says, but directly says: "If it was a long time ago , I still have some confidence, but now, less than [-]%."

Hearing her son's words, the mistress of the Xi family closed her eyes and sighed: "The last time I sent someone there, I didn't expect him to have such a good fortune. If I had known it would be like this, I would definitely give it to him before he left the Xi family. , so he instilled in him the idea that the Xi family is his natal family, and let him think about the family more, which can give you more help at this time."

Seeing his mother's self-reproaching expression, Xi Xin quickly comforted him: "Mother has already thought about me enough, it's because I don't have that luck, and no one expected this situation now."

They exchanged Xiji and wealth for the temporary protection of the Night King, and drove away the bully who ruled over them, but they did not get any follow-up benefits.After the night king helped them that time, it was as if he had settled with their family, and never asked about their family again. Even when he came to visit Xiji, he was turned away.Originally, he thought that Xiji was rejected by the Night King, so even he, Xiji's family, didn't get any face.

After that time, they also became the fabled brother who was very favored, not the Xiji they sent.Several people in the family also gradually forgot about Xiji, but he was still inquiring about his whereabouts out of some unspeakable thoughts.It's just that now it seems that Xiji's life is much better than they imagined.It's just that he doesn't know what his younger brother, who was innocent and didn't understand anything before, looks like now.

These thoughts of Xi Xin only appeared for a moment, then looked at his mother who was still worried, and smiled softly, "Mother, don't worry, if I can see my brother, I will take it as a way to see how he has passed this time." Is it good or not? As for more, I think we can move around more in the future.”

The mistress of the Xi family was a perceptive person, she nodded her head repeatedly when she heard the words, and sighed: "You are right, the last thing we can do at this time is to act too hastily."

Having said this, the mother and son discussed how to meet Xiji, and then separated to rest.

Back in his room, the gentle mask that Xixin had been wearing on his face fell off little by little, and he stood in front of the bonsai expressionlessly, looking at the bright flowers that were still blooming in autumn, and said lightly : "Such a beauty should be taken by someone to take good care of, but it's a pity that it was given to that reckless man who is the Night King."

……

Xiji had nothing to do in the past few days, and his body felt comfortable, so he often ran to the workshop.It was also because of the faint thought in his heart that the craftsmen had almost prepared the pen, ink and paper.Xiji ordered them to pack those things into boxes according to their own requirements, according to their quality.The box was prepared by him before. The box is not big, but the pen, ink, and paper are placed neatly, which looks extraordinarily neat.

Mr. Pei listened to Xiji's instructions, although he followed them one by one, but he was still a bit puzzled, looking at Xiji who was staring at the workers packing boxes, he couldn't help asking: "Master, what do you want to do?" do what?"

Xiji looked at those little workers, followed his instructions swiftly, and packed all the things. Hearing Mr. Pei's question, he turned to look at him, thought for a while, and then told him his plan. Said for a while, "I plan to open a store to sell these things."

When Mr. Pei heard the words, he was surprised at first, and his first reaction was to ask Ye Wang if he knew about this matter, and if he agreed.But looking at the confident smile on Xiji's face, he remembered something, silently closed his mouth, said no more, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, this subordinate knows."

Seeing that Mr. Pei agreed without further ado, Xiji expressed his satisfaction, nodded, and said proudly: "Work hard, and when the store makes a profit, I will give you a bonus."

Hearing what Xiji said, Mr. Pei quickly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it, and said humbly: "My lord, you're being polite, these are what your subordinates should do, and you don't need your bonus. If you accept it, you will be ashamed of it. "

Seeing Mr. Pei like this, Xiji smiled slightly, turned his gaze to the craftsmen who were still working non-stop, and said politely: "Mr. Pei does not need to decline. If Mr. Pei is not leading, I am afraid I can't do it either." In such a short period of time, to make these things, those bonuses are what the adults deserve.

And the bonus is not for you alone, I will give it to all craftsmen who participated in the production.After all, money is the primary productive force, and if you use it to improve the food at home, you will be motivated to continue working hard. "

I don't know if it's because I heard him say that money is the primary productive force, or because he will divide his own interests.In short, after listening to his words, Mr. Pei did not continue to say anything, but simply said uncharacteristically: "Then I am here to thank you for your kindness on behalf of my subordinates."

Xiji smiled slightly and did not continue to say anything.I just looked at the things they packed, thought of something, and ordered, "I want one of the best gift boxes, and the other pens, inks and papers, also give me some, I want to take them back to the palace."

Hearing his order, Mr. Pei responded very simply, "Yes."

……

Holding the box in his arms, Xiji was still very happy when he was walking to the palace in the carriage, and even began to look forward to returning to the palace. How surprised the Night King was when he saw this thing.

Xiji thought flatteredly that the Night King would definitely praise himself and admire himself for being able to make these things.

Just when Xiji was thinking about going back, he should use that casual tone to say these things he made, no matter how he behaved dismissively, and when the Night King felt that he was powerful, Lu Yin who was sitting next to him interrupted , "Master, that box is so heavy, let me carry it for you!"

Hearing this, Xiji withdrew his fluttering emotions, glanced at the hopeful greenery, then looked at the box in his arms, shook his head and refused: "No, I'll take it, it's not heavy. "

Lu Yin glanced at the obviously heavy box, and then at Xiji who insisted on holding it, but she didn't insist either.But after a while, he said with a sigh: "My lord, you are really amazing, you know everything. If only I were half as smart as you, it would be great, but unfortunately I can't even write a word now. I am like this." Nothing can compare to the son."

Hearing Lu Yin's praise, Xiji suddenly felt a little smug, but thinking of her previous image, she still tried her best to suppress the upward curve of her mouth, and pretended not to care and said: "You just learned, Writing is naturally stumbling, but after a long time, you can recognize more characters, and you will become very good at it."

Hearing what Xiji said, Lu Yin seemed to have a bit of yearning, and looked at him and asked excitedly: "Then I can be like a son in the future, can I know everything?"

"Yes." For the novice who just learned, Xiji felt that he still had to give her some encouragement.

Hearing Xiji's decisive answer, Lu Yin became more and more happy, and even her face turned red with excitement, making her small round face look like a red apple.

Seeing Lu Yin's appearance, Xiji was also happy, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a moment of excitement, Lu Yin quickly remembered her identity, suppressed the corners of her crazily raised mouth, and tried to make a calm appearance, but she still couldn't hide the little stars in her eyes.She looked at Xiji and asked as if she had nothing to say: "Master, your former teacher must be very good."

When Xiji heard her words, she was a little confused, and didn't know why the topic shifted to his teacher, but he still patiently asked, "Why do you say that?"

Seeing Xiji's question, Lu Yin said without hesitation: "If it wasn't for the young master's husband, how could the young master know so many things?"

Hearing Lu Yin's words, Xiji seemed to think of something, and suddenly his whole body froze. He looked down at the things in his arms, and suddenly remembered a very important thing, that is, he didn't know how to talk to him at night Wang explained why he knew how to make this thing.