Chapter 12: Playing (1)

Zhu'er glanced at Wen Xiaoluo cautiously with a pair of eyes, wondering if she was thinking too much. From the time she saw the child until now, she didn't seem to have heard the child say a complete sentence, and ...... Zhu'er always felt that something seemed wrong with this child, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of anything, so she had to shake her head and give up.

It seemed that because of the unfamiliar environment, Wen Xiaoluo kept holding Song Yichen's neck tightly with both hands, burying his head in his chest, but he refused to raise it again. In this way, in the Song Mansion, he almost completely relied on Song Yichen. It has been almost an hour since he left Old Man Song, and Song Yichen has been holding Wen Xiaoluo, but he has not been impatient, but on the contrary, his face is rarely a little soft.

"Young master, why don't you hug it for you." No matter how much Song Yichen likes it, after all, he is only a ten-year-old person, and after holding it for so long, this arm is almost unbearable.

But Song Yichen shook his head and said lightly: "It's okay." So saying, he walked quickly to the pavilion and sat down on a stone bench.

"Luo'er told Brother SΓΉ, what do you want to play." Song Yichen is a young man, and he has always been different from ordinary children, and he never plays with those things that children play, so now he doesn't know how to play with Wen Xiaoluo.

Wen Xiaoluo didn't speak, raised his head slightly, looked around, and when he saw that there were still a few people standing outside the pavilion, he immediately buried his head in Song Yichen's chest again, and said sullenly: "I'm afraid ......"

"Let them disperse." Song Yichen's face showed a little helplessness when he heard this, but he still commanded Zhu'er.

Zhu'er bowed in response, and immediately walked outside and immediately let the other servants disperse, and now only Song Yichen and Zhu'er were left in the pavilion.

Song Yichen gently patted Wen Xiaoluo's head and said softly: "There is no one now, Luo'er is good." ”

Wen Xiaoluo raised his head cautiously when he heard this, and only then did he look at Song Yichen after seeing that there was no one. However, when his eyes saw Song Yichen's eyes, he immediately lowered his head timidly. Song Yichen was not annoyed, and patiently asked Fang Cai's words again: "What does Luo'er want to play?" ”

Wen Xiaoluo shook his head and leaned his head on Song Yichen's body, looking like he didn't seem to be much interested. Seeing this, Zhu'er took two steps forward and said to Song Yichen: "If you want a lot of masters, you can take the girl to go outside, maybe the girl will like it." ”

Song Yichen listened and thought for a moment, then nodded: "This is not bad, she has always been playful, maybe she will like it." Saying that, he lowered his head and said affectionately to Wen Xiaoluo: "Luo'er, my brother will take you outside to play." ”

Wen Xiaoluo let out a sullen 'um', and Song Yichen smiled when he saw this, and walked towards the outside of the mansion with her in his arms. The sun is shining at this time, and the day is the warmest time of the day. The sunlight shines through the trees on the bluestone slabs, casting dots of light that look beautiful.

Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but stretch out his hand to probe, as if he wanted to touch the spot of light. But the small palm waved in the air for a long time, but the hand still didn't catch the spot. Wen Xiaoluo seemed to be a little annoyed, his small mouth pouted in an instant, and the look on his face was no longer timid, and he looked a little anxious and a little angry. Zhu'er walked behind and saw it clearly, and couldn't help but laugh.

This smile naturally attracted Song Yichen's attention, only to see Song Yichen stop, turn around and glance at Zhu'er lightly. Seeing this, Zhu'er immediately retracted her gaze and lowered her head. Song Yichen turned his head to look at Wen Xiaoluo again, and when he saw the look on Wen Xiaoluo's face, he was suddenly stunned. He looked at Wen Xiaoluo's face in a daze, and there was a little nostalgia on his face, and then he showed a wry smile.

When Zhu'er secretly raised her eyes, she saw this scene, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. With the arrival of this child, she seems to be more and more unaware of what her master who has served for ten years is like, there are some things that should not be there at this age, but there is an abnormal harmony in her own master...... Zhu'er shook her head, seeing that Song Yichen and the others were already walking away, she didn't have time to think about anything more, so she hurriedly chased after them.

As the capital of the Chen Kingdom, Andu brings together big merchants from all over the world to do business here. Therefore, if you want to buy something, there is almost nothing you can't buy in Andu. Naturally, places like Andu are also the most prosperous in Chen Kingdom. But as an Andu person, living here since childhood, no matter how good and prosperous Andu is, I won't feel much novelty in the future.

But Wen Xiaoluo is different, as if he hasn't come out much. When Song Yichen took her to the most prosperous downtown in Andu, when she saw those strange but unique objects, a pair of round eyes on her little face lit up in an instant.

Song Yichen put Wen Xiaoluo down, and when he saw Wen Xiaoluo's appearance, he couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face, and then took Wen Xiaoluo's hand and walked towards the downtown area.

Coming to such a place, it seems that Wen Xiaoluo is not as afraid of life as he is in the Song Mansion. The look on his face was a little more excited, and he looked left and right, as if he was curious about everything. When he saw the sugar gourd, he finally couldn't help but pull Song Yichen and took two steps towards the person selling the sugar gourd, and pointed to the sugar gourd with the other hand and said, "Eat...... To eat ......"

Song Yichen touched Wen Xiaoluo's head and took two strings of coins from Zhu'er. He took one string in his hand, and handed the other string to Wen Xiaoluo, who was full of anticipation. Wen Xiaoluo got the string of sugar gourds as if he had won the whole world, with a big smile on his face, and his eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon, which looked very cute. This is the first time since Wen Xiaoluo saw Song Yichen that he has shown such a bright smile. Without such a timid appearance, the whole person is a lot more vivid.

Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo with a somewhat stunned expression, then squatted down and suddenly hugged Wen Xiaoluo. Xu is hugging was too tight, Wen Xiaoluo's little face immediately wrinkled into a tight ball, and his mouth said: "Pain......"

After saying this, Song Yichen slowly let go of the hand holding Wen Xiaoluo, and then took a hand to caress Wen Xiaoluo's cheek with an imperceptible tremor, and muttered: "Luo'er, Luo'er......" Wen Xiaoluo didn't understand why Song Yichen was like this, but he was a little scared intuitively, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Song Yichen also found out at this time that he was afraid that he was scared of Wen Xiaoluo, so he took Wen Xiaoluo's little hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid. ”

Wen Xiaoluo's eyes were fixed when he heard this, and Song Yichen was sure that Song Yichen would not hurt him, so he slowly walked to Song Yichen's side again.