Anyone who looked at it felt that these two people should walk in front of the golden and splendid temple, stepping on the floor paved with white marble, in order to complement each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ajie frowned, and made a fuss: "What a broken road, so difficult to walk! Oh, Miss, your shoes are dirty, and the slave maid carries you, right?"

As soon as Dugu Weiwei said a word, it was dirty, and when he went back to change a pair, he was picked up by Xiao Ke without saying a word.

Glancing at him, he said coquettishly: "No, I can go by myself!"

Du Yan stopped and hesitated: "Why don't you go back to the inn first?" ”

Xiao Ke ignored Dugu Weiwei's struggle, let alone Du Yan's suggestion, and still followed his path.

Yes, Du Yan turned around and continued to walk, is this master an obedient master?

It was not a few steps, and it was in the blink of an eye.

This is a tabula rasa door, not strictly speaking, it is a simple door made of several wooden planks of different heights, and the earthen wall is low, slightly taller, and you can see the inside from the outside.

Du Yan looked sad, after so many years, this courtyard still hasn't changed much, and it is even more dilapidated than many years ago.

He sighed to himself and reached out and knocked on the door.

With such a door panel, the sound of the index finger smashing on it was low, and it couldn't be transmitted far, so Du Yan simply stretched out his palm and slapped it a few times.

After a while, through the gap in the door panel, I saw a small figure running inside, opening the door and looking out.

Seeing so many people at first glance, the little boy who opened the door was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and ran back, shouting loudly as he ran: "Grandfather, grandfather, there are so many people at the door!"

The courtyard is shallow, and from the door, you can see the curtain of the main house facing the door.

It was a curtain made of bamboo strips, and the edges were frayed. The curtain was lifted from within, and then an old voice came first: "Who's coming?"

Then an old man walked across the threshold tremblingly on crutches, and the little boy leaned over to support the old man with both hands, and peeked at the door: "There are so many people! ”

The old man was held by the child, hunched his back and walked slowly towards the door, while poking his head hard and squinting at the people outside the door.

Du Yan's eyesight was not as good as before, and he couldn't help but raise his feet and walk into the door, taking a few steps towards the old man.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the old man, dragging his voice.

He was dazzled, he only saw Du Yan alone, and as for the door, he could only see some shadows.

Du Yan looked at his face carefully, and asked tentatively, "Is it the fifth uncle?"

The old man looked him up and down in astonishment, as if he couldn't remember who he was.

Du Yan was almost sure that the old man in front of him was the son of the third uncle, his clan uncle.

"Fifth uncle, I'm Du Yan, Du Yan, do you still have an impression? It's the ...... in front of you" He pointed to the original direction of his house and said: "The son who was abducted by a kidnapper when he was a child came back once when he was in his twenties, do you still remember?"

The fifth uncle grabbed Du Yan's arm and looked him up and down, as if to confirm his identity and digest his words, for a long time, before he asked tentatively: "Yes...... Are you still alive?"

Du Yan held the fifth uncle's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, fifth uncle, it's me, I'm still alive! It's good to see you old!"

The fifth uncle grinned toothlessly and said with a smile: "Come, come and sit! Xiao Dunzi go and move a chair!"

After instructing his grandson, he pulled Du Yan's sleeve again, and said happily: "It's not bad outside? Look at this dress, what a good material......

Thinking of something while talking, Chong Gang put a chair under the eaves, peeked at Xiao Ke and Dugu Weiwei's little boy and said: "Xiao Dunzi, hurry, go to the crop field and call your father and your brothers and sisters back, just say that there are guests at home." ”

Xiao Dunzi sighed crisply, and ran away from the people who were pestle in the courtyard.

The fifth uncle couldn't see who Du Yan was with, so after speaking, he pulled Du Yan to sit on a low stool under the shade of the porch, and said, "Come, come and sit, sit!"

When Du Yan found the clansmen, he must have a lot to say, so Dugu Weiwei took Xiao Ke's hand, said goodbye to Du Yan, and prepared to go back to the inn to wait for him first.

Zhuang County Ling and Master Kong also left together.

Du Yan saw that Chu Jian and another Yulin Weiwu named An Shi who came out with him were standing still, so he asked them to go back to the inn first.

Chu Jian was expressionless, and only said: "The master instructed his subordinates to escort Du Lao Quansu Quanying back to Beijing, and his subordinates did not dare to leave their posts without permission." ”

Du Yan said helplessly: "This is at home, what can I do?

Chu Jian glanced at Du Yan, looked his eyes forward, pressed the handle of the knife with one hand, and stood upright.

Du Yan had no choice but to let them, the emperor's order was difficult to do, and they didn't care whether his mission to go out of Beijing was completed or not.

Zhuang Xian Ling looked at Chu Jian's movements and demeanor, his heart moved, and he made a look at Master Kong, and the two followed Xiao Ke and Dugu Weiwei out of the door.

Dugu Weiwei returned to the inn, and there was nothing to visit in this small county, so he sorted out the criminal investigation materials in the room. These days, I'm tired of Xiao Ke, and I haven't done anything serious.

Outside the window of the room was a large tree with lush foliage, and the shade of the tree made the house very cool. Dugu Weiwei opened the window and let the breeze slowly cool into the room.

Commanding His Royal Highness King Ning to personally help move the desk under the window, Dugu Weiwei set up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and began to sort out the materials.

Xiao Ke rarely has no official business, and he is very idle. He also moved a round pestle to sit next to her, and when she finished writing one, he picked it up and read it.

He had known that she had an amazing talent in criminal names, but he had only heard that he had no chance to see the wonderful moments of her every time she solved the case, and now he saw Da Wei's messy criminal name displayed in an orderly manner under her pen, and the pride in his heart arose.

It's his little girl!

This realization made his heart full of love and pity, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that she was cute, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt beloved.

He looked at her side face carefully, her skin was delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and she was as soft as the petals that bloomed in early March, which made people want to hold it in the palm of her hand and cherish it.

At such a close distance, I could smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, and the wisps drilled into my nostrils, into my heart, and wrapped around my heart, making people's hearts itch.

He couldn't help but help her brush the broken hair on her forehead, and pinched her earlobes. Seeing her frowning and thinking about the pen, that little appearance was really cute, and his hand involuntarily lingered on her face again.

Interrupted by his train of thought, Dugu Weiwei turned his head and pouted and said coquettishly: "Oh, don't make trouble!"

Xiao Ke paused, and said seriously: "Which one is making trouble? You have ink on your face, I'll wipe it for you!"

"Huh, where?" Dugu Weiwei hurriedly put the pen on the pen rest and rubbed it on his face.

Xiao Ke pinched her chin, forced the hibiscus face to turn to him, and said, "Don't move, I'll wipe it for you." ”

Knowing that he had been fooled, he got up and stretched out his hands to rub the smiling handsome face in front of him, and giggled: "Your face is also dirty, I will also help you wipe it." ”