Or, this child's mother and father are different from ordinary people?

The white-clothed magistrate is still digging into the county, but the man in purple believes that the child's mother and father are inappropriate people, and the big palm stretches out to him again, but the words he says are to the white-clothed magistrate: "Don't waste with this stinky boy, he must be a scoundrel who came to cheat the silver!" ”

"I didn't!" Xing Xiaole looked at the white-clothed magistrate, revealing the expression of the injured deer, extremely aggrieved, as if he was wronged again.

The white-clothed Zhixian originally felt that things were a little strange, seeing that Xing Xiaole was like this, he had always been as rational as him, but his heart was also soft, and he couldn't refuse, and sighed lightly: "Little guy, this official can't be your father, if you want to, you can be your father-in-law." ”

It is also strange to say that the white-clothed Zhixian actually felt that he and this little milk baby were familiar at first sight, and he had a good impression inexplicably, and a certain string in his heart seemed to be touched.

"Father-in-law?" Xing Xiaole's bun face turned into a confused cute look again, "What's that?" ”

"Uh," the white-clothed magistrate didn't know how to explain it for a while to make this little milk baby understand, so he had to say, "There is no blood relationship between your father and you, but you can also treat this official as your father, and this official will also treat you as a son." But you have to get your parents' consent. ”

The purple-clothed guard had a cold face, very unhappy, but he couldn't bear to be angry.

Xing Xiaole was stunned, and soon his little brows twisted into a ball again: "However, my two fathers are not related to me!" Then why didn't they ask me to call them 'stepfather', but 'daddy'? ”

"This ······ Where's your own daddy? What is your name? The white-clothed magistrate was also puzzled.

Xing Xiaole was about to say that he hadn't seen his father, but suddenly remembered his mother's previous explanation, and his mouth immediately changed: "Oops! My dad and I just moved here, and if she can't find me, she should be in a hurry! ”

"I, I can't tell you the name yet! I'll tell you when I see my dad and ask if it's okay! ”

After that, Xing Xiaole let go of the white-clothed magistrate, and after running out of the pavilion with his little short legs, he quickly ran back with a bitter face, and said angrily: "Brother Beauty, my father and I just arrived, I was greedy for fun and lost, can you take me back?" ”

Genius is also flawed, and our little Lele is a hardcore road idiot.

In Miaojiang, he was able to find his own home because the tree was so big that it was difficult to find it.

But when he entered the town of the Han people, no matter how he looked at the streets and alleys, where could he find it!

The white-clothed magistrate laughed: "Where do you live, this official sent someone to call your father to pick you up." ”

“······ I don't know. ”

"And what's your daddy's name?"

"I can't tell you!"

"And what does your dad do?"

"I can't tell you either!"

The white-clothed magistrate was a little helpless, and the purple-clothed guard was directly furious: "Stinky boy, you are deliberately looking for fault!" ”

"Find fault? What is it? Xing Xiaole tried to find it in the limited vocabulary he had learned, and it seemed that he had never seen this word.

The corners of the purple-clothed guard's mouth trembled, this stinky boy was obviously a human spirit, and now he actually pretended not to know such a simple word with him!

Definitely playing tricks on him!

This time he really wronged Xiaole, blame Xiaole's status in Miao Jiang is too high, there are Shen Zi Le Ling and Miao Jiang's first warrior Zhan Qiyu to protect him, who dares to find his stubble!

Although the white-clothed magistrate was helpless, he didn't want to force Xiaole to be tortured, and discussed: "Why don't you stay here first, and the official will let people go to the street to spread the news that you are here." Your father will find you when he sees that you have not returned. ”

Xing Xiaole rolled his eyes and felt that it was feasible: "Okay! All right! Then you can say that I am a little prodigy! Daddy must know! ”

"Good!" The white-clothed magistrate replied naturally, but the purple-clothed guards on the side were full of contempt.

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After Xing Ruoyou tidied up his new home, he was busy tinkering with the few remaining medicinal materials, while thinking about how to hide people's eyes and ears and at the same time collecting news about the people of the Third Palace, he forgot about Xing Xiaole going out privately.

Until sunset, the moon rose in the sky, she wondered why Xing Xiaole hadn't shouted hungry at this time, and then she remembered that she didn't seem to have seen her son come back, and her heart "sighed", although her son was playful, he was very punctual every time.

If you haven't come back so late, it must be ······ Lost!

Oops, how did she forget the shortcomings of her son's road idiot, the terrain here is still so "complicated", it is a huge test for her son!

Fortunately, her son has the ability to protect himself, and she is not worried about his safety at all.

I didn't hurry to pack myself up before I went out, and I made sure that the "little prodigy" was my son by asking casually on the street, and I flew to the mansion of the magistrate without saying a word.

Because the magistrate had already explained this time in advance, the subordinates guarding the door respectfully welcomed Xing Ruoyou into the door, but they frequently secretly looked back at her during the period.

The subordinate originally thought that the magistrate was the most outstanding man he had ever seen, and this man, who was known as the father of the little prodigy, was no less than the magistrate in terms of temperament and appearance, how could he let the subordinate not take a few more looks.

When passing by the backyard, a group of maids had eyes as if they were glued to Xing Ruoyou's body, exclaiming and sighing, drunk countless girls.

Although this man looks a little thinner, his chic temperament and handsome face all make their hearts itch.

I heard that the little prodigy's mother was not around, and they didn't know if there was a chance to get close to him!

Xing Ruoyou had been smiling gracefully, but after seeing the seemingly random pattern in the courtyard, this person actually knew such an esoteric formation as the "Big Dipper Seven Star Array", which couldn't help but make Xing Ruoyou start to speculate about the origin of this magistrate.

The first thing she guessed was the people in the Three Palaces, after all, they had just withdrawn from the periphery of Miao Jiang, and three months later, everyone was invited to meet in Yongxing Town, and it was likely that they would settle down here.

With a roll of his eyes, Xing Ruoyou seemed to have no intention of speaking: "This eldest brother, the taste of the county magistrate is really elegant, this courtyard should not have been built for a long time, right?" ”

"Childe really has good eyesight!" When the subordinates heard the punishment Ruoyou praising their magistrate, they immediately became proud, "Gongzi doesn't know, this newly appointed magistrate has only been in our Yongxing Town for half a year, but he has made our entire town more prosperous than before, and everyone respects him as a living bodhisattva!" ”

"Oh? Sure enough, he is a good official who is honest and honest! Xing Ruoyou agreed, but his heart was even more confused.

She came here half a year ago, could she have guessed wrong, not from the third house?

Thinking about it, she had been put in front of a hanging flower door, and the next person let her go in by herself.

Although Xing Ruoyou felt that the subordinate's behavior was a little strange, but Sizi was heartfelt, so he stepped directly into the courtyard, and when he saw the purple figure that was practicing the sword, his eyes widened, and it took a long time to find his voice: "Puyang Kun?!" What are you doing here?! ”

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