If you take a closer look at the previous grass houses, and then look at the one in front of you, you can see that this house is definitely the most dilapidated of all the grass houses. The height of this thatched hut is probably only so high at the highest. Forget it, there are still strips of hay hanging on the eaves, extremely dilapidated, and the whole grass house looks crumbling.

Song Yichen frowned visibly when he saw this house, but he didn't say much. Seeing this, Zhu'er said to him, "Young Master, do you want to go in?" ”

"Knock on the door." Song Yichen said in a low voice.

Pearls nodded, reaching out and tapping lightly on the not-so-sturdy door. After a while, I heard a slight rush of footsteps from inside the door, and with a creak, the door opened.

I saw a middle-aged man with messy hair and a sickly face standing at the door hunched over and looking at Song Yichen and them. There was some obvious confusion on his face, obviously not understanding why Song Yichen and the others came here.

"You ......"

Zhu'er took two steps back, smiled and said to the middle-aged man, "Is it Master Wenzhi's house?" Zhu'er has always been sensible and decent outside, and at this time she has a smile on her face, and the words she uses are obviously very useful to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a cough, and his already gray face was even more ugly at the moment because of this rapid cough.

"Daddy!" At this time, I only heard the voice of a child in the house, and the sound as crisp as a bell was very good. Zhu'er couldn't help but look forward, and sure enough, a moment later, she saw a little girl in the room coming over with a bowl of steaming water. is much shorter than Song Yichen, a pair of small hands carefully holding the bowl of hot water, the expression on his face is extremely serious, and he looks very cute.

"Dad, drink some hot water to warm up." The little girl tugged at Lavenge's robe.

Wen Zhi's face seemed to be a little better the moment he saw this little girl, and he stretched out a somewhat dry hand and touched his head lovingly and said, "Luo'er is good." Then he took the bowl of water and drank it all.

The little girl was dressed in a thin garment with a lot of patches on it. A small face may be a little pale because of the cold climate, but those bright eyes are full of anticipation. When he saw Song Yichen and them, he immediately hid behind Wen Zhi, obviously a little afraid of life.

"What's the matter with you?" Wenji finished drinking the water, looked at Zhu'er and said.

Hearing this, Zhu'er looked at Song Yichen and waited for Song Yichen to speak. At this time, it is not time for her to speak.

I saw Song Yichen take two steps forward, and looked past Wenzhi to the little girl locked in the back. The cold eyes looked at it for a moment, and then looked at Wen Zhi and said: "A few days ago, Ling Ai inadvertently picked up my jade pendant, and I didn't have time to thank you at that time, so I came here today to thank you." ”

Song Yichen is noble, and his jade-like face is even different from ordinary people. If you say it, you won't be suspicious.

I saw Wen Zhi smile when he heard this, rubbed the little girl's little head and said, "I see, it's just a gesture, and the son doesn't have to come to thank you." Seeing that the son is dressed must be a rich and noble family, I am afraid that it will take some effort to come to this Yuxing Village. The house is too shabby, and I can't take anything to entertain my son, so I'm really sorry. Although Wenzhi looks a little sickly and ugly, he is polite and thoughtful in his gestures, and at first glance he is a reader who has been influenced by poetry and books.

"You don't know, this jade pendant means a lot to me, so if I don't come in person, I won't be able to go."

Seeing this, Wenzhi squatted down, hugged the little girl in front of him and said, "Luo'er, call my brother." ”

Wen Xiaoluo lowered her eyes and kept hiding behind Wen Zhi, a pair of small hands tightly grasped Wen Zhi's clothes, and it could be seen that she was very afraid of Song Yichen. Seeing this, Wen Zhi smiled at Song Yichen with some embarrassment and said, "Luo'er has always been afraid of life, don't mind the son." ”

Song Yichen shook his head, squatted down, looked at Wen Xiaoluo and muttered, "How could I mind...... Luo'er, come to my brother's place. The corners of Song Yichen's mouth hooked, and he raised his hand and raised his hand towards Wen Xiaoluo.

This is the first time Song Yichen has shown such a look in front of outsiders, and it is the first time he has seen such a smiling face after staying by his side for so many years. He was already very good-looking, and when he smiled like this, everything in the world seemed to lose its color in an instant, leaving him alone to shine. Everyone couldn't help but look a little stupid, and even Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen blankly.

Seeing this, Song Yichen curled upwards at the corners of his mouth. Without a trace of impatience, he beckoned to Wen Xiaoluo again. This time, Wen Xiaoluo didn't hide backwards again, and walked towards Song Yichen in a daze.

As soon as Wen Xiaoluo approached Song Yichen, Song Yichen gently held her hand. The remaining other hand arranged the scattered hair for Wen Xiaoluo, and then said to Zhu'er behind him, "Bring those snacks." ”

Zhu'er suddenly came back to her senses when she heard this, and responded in a hurry, and then bent down and handed the boxes of snacks to Song Yichen. Song Yichen took the dim sum, opened one of the boxes, took out a piece of delicate pastry, handed it to Wen Xiaoluo's mouth, and said softly: "This is your favorite pastry, taste it and the taste should not change." ”

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen with some confusion when he heard this, but he still obediently opened his mouth and took a bite of the pastry in his hand. After taking a bite, Wen Xiaoluo's expression changed instantly, and his little face looked at the snacks on Song Yichen's jade-like flawless palm, and couldn't help but make a swallowing motion.

Song Yichen couldn't help but smile when he looked at Wen Xiaoluo's gluttonous appearance, and said to Wen Xiaoluo with a smile: "Eat, there are still a lot of them, not enough for my brother to buy them for you." ”

After saying this, Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but stretch out his hand and carefully picked up the piece of dim sum in Song Yichen's hand, and ate it in small bites. A pair of eyes looked towards Song Yichen from time to time, not as afraid as at the beginning, but a lot closer.

Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo's appearance, and his entire eyebrows and eyes softened even more. Then he stood up, handed those snacks to Wenzhi and said, "I want to eat these snacks that Luo'er likes to eat, you keep them, and I will come to see you again in a few days." If there is something, come directly to the Song Mansion to find me. ”

"Song Mansion ......" Wen Zhi muttered, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Song Yichen in disbelief and said, "But when the little prince of Yong'an was personally canonized today?!" ”

Song Yichen nodded, and his face returned to his usual cold appearance. Seeing this, Wen Zhi hurriedly knelt down and saluted Song Yichen repeatedly. Song Yichen helped Wen Zhi up and said indifferently: "You don't have to be polite, I am gracious." You are her biological father, and the kindness is the same. ”