If you don't see it, forget it, and since you see it, it's not good to turn around and continue walking without saying a word. In any case, this surnamed Meng can be regarded as his savior. As the saying goes, gratitude is reciprocated, but Xiaomi can't figure out why he is, and he just can't be grateful to this benefactor.

"Brother Meng is here." Xiaomi seems to greet people very politely. Listening to her tone and movements, it was indeed impeccable.

However, Meng Qiyu knew that this person was just a last resort.

But he didn't care, because he already knew her character. "I don't know if I should call you Sister Mi or Brother Mi now?" Meng Qiyu asked with a smile.

Xiaomi doesn't know if it's thinking too much, why do you think this is in the ** yourself? But I can't help but be happy, a twelve-year-old person should be more sensible, and he can't rely on the elders to spoil him too lawlessly, and he can't embarrass the uncle's family.

What's more, he is Luo Qian's guest, so it's not good to treat him.

"Brother Meng can call it whatever he likes, I don't care." Xiaomi responded very generously.

Unexpectedly, this surnamed Meng really made a serious look. Xiaomi really doesn't want to spend time with this, she feels bored. Just when he wanted to say that Brother Meng walked slowly, this one spoke again; "The biggest advantage of being friends with Luo Qian is that you have many younger brothers, I think it's better to call you sister Xiaomi."

The person in front of him is obviously not that kind of gentleman, but when Xiaomi hears him call himself Xiaomi sister, he will feel a little numb. I don't want to entangle with him anymore, so I want to find an excuse to go first. Unexpectedly, when people saw that she didn't respond, they opened their mouths again, and reached out to make a gesture to walk together.

"Brother Meng, I just came back, I have to hurry up and change my clothes and go to see my aunt again. You, please walk slowly. After Xiaomi's words, he didn't wait for this response, turned around and left. The smile on his face disappeared immediately after he turned around, and his legs scratched quickly.

And Meng Qiyu was just the opposite of Xiaomi's reaction, watching her leave as if she was running away, he still felt very interesting, and the smile on his face was even stronger than before.

"Young master, if you like it, why don't you ask your uncle to come and propose marriage? Otherwise, it won't be too late for others to get there first. simply, even with her sister, a pair of sisters have their own merits. The entourage beside Meng Qiyu leaned towards his master and reminded in a low voice.

"Shao'an, why are you here? When I left the house that day, what did my father and mother say, did you forget it? Meng Qiyu turned his head and asked coldly.

As soon as he asked, Shao'an knelt on the ground with a puff; "Young master, the little one is wrong."

"Are you looking for death? Why don't you hurry up and get up for you? As soon as Shao'an knelt down, the person who was cleaning not far away immediately looked over, and the porter behind him also looked curiously this way, Meng Qiyu lowered his voice and whispered.

The attendant hurriedly got up with a pale face, carefully brushed the dust off his trouser legs, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

Meng Qiyu didn't say anything, and walked forward with his hands behind his back. Friend Luo Qian's home, he is already familiar with it, and he can't be more familiar. It is precisely because of this that I reached out to catch the girl who climbed the tree and touched the bird's egg three years ago.

He really liked the little girl named Millet, and from the moment he caught her, he felt that she did not fall from the tree, but from the sky. I have a fate with her, otherwise, how could it be so coincidental.

But can she really belong to herself? Meng Qiyu was not sure, when he came here before, he was invited by his friend Luo Qian. And then I don't know when, I wanted to see her when I came, waiting for her to grow up.

Just like this time Luo Qian took a concubine, he didn't invite him at all, it was he who got the news and wanted to come to drink the wedding wine.

It was really time, and I met her as soon as I entered the door. She still has that kind of character, and what she wants to say is only her height.

I can't go back to my home, and that kind of homesickness is very uncomfortable. As for her, she didn't want to go back to home, so she went back and forth between her uncles and aunts, but she was very happy. What's going on with her home, her mother herself has seen it several times, and she feels pretty good.

However, the relationship between this mother and the two is really strange! She was overwounded, lost her past memories, and was not close to the Lu family. But what about her mother, Lu, a mother, a person who gave birth to her and raised her without losing her memory, how can she look at her with irrelevant indifference in her eyes, and let her live outside?

At this time, Luo Qinghai was in his study, looking at his son with a stern expression, but he didn't know how to speak.

The subordinates said that someone was investigating the affairs of the second brother's family, and although it was very secretive, he still knew about it. asked the people under his command to check who the other party was, but he didn't expect that someone came back and said that the mastermind behind the investigation of the second brother's family history was his son's friend Meng Qiyu.

Why did the son's friend secretly inquire about the second brother? Luo Qinghai felt that there was something strange in it, so he also clapped his hands to investigate the matter of Meng Qiyu, but the result of the investigation was that he had already known the situation through his son, and he was just here to study.

The more you can't find anything, the most abnormal it is.

Yunling Town is a special town, there was a plague twenty years ago, and ten rooms and nine empty rooms. The living chose to leave, and the town became almost an empty city surrounded by graves.

A few years later, a few families wandered here from other places and settled here, and slowly the number of people gradually increased. Among these many people, there are wanderers, those who wash their hands in the rivers and lakes, and those who are disheartened one after another.

Therefore, the people here are very mixed, and it is not impossible that there are fugitives who kill people and oversell goods.

As soon as there were more people, the town became popular, and the officials were arranged to come and re-register the population. In other words, there is no way to investigate what the original identity of many people is. Meng Qiyu's uncle moved here at that time.

"Dad, what do you have to say?" Luo Qian, who had been standing in the study for a while, felt a little strange when he saw his father calling him, but he didn't say a word.

"Where is Qi Yu's hometown, he never goes home to reunite with his family during the New Year's holidays, what is it for?" Luo Qinghai pondered the words in his heart before he spoke.

"Daddy? What do you mean by that? Didn't you teach us that the big husband should be frank and open-minded? So why do you have to ask your son this? Luo Qian, who would never talk back to Lao Tzu, protested.

That's his friend, we've been with him for many years, what does it mean for my father to inquire about him......

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