344 Wen people of the Xiujia Temple

"The elder brother of the Xu family suspects that Xu Lang is his grandson who has been lost for a few years, but this child is now open-minded, and I am afraid that he does not want to return to the Changxing Hou Mansion." Liang Zhan, who was shocked by the old lady's words, was dumbfounded.

"How is that possible?"

No one in the world knows that the son of the Marquis of Changxing was stupid when he was a child, and he was a child with a lack of mind. Ever since the child disappeared a few years ago, everyone thought he was dead, how could he suddenly come back to life with full heart?

"There are no surprises in the world, the elder brother of the Xu family and I have a very close relationship with the family, except for the elder brother of the Xu family, only I know about this matter, Ah Zhan, you must not spread it out, I heard that Xu Lang was assassinated, you can send someone to protect it secretly." If it is really Han Qing's child, the elder brother of the Xu family can also feel at ease.

Alas, each of these heroes has many unsatisfactory families.

Back then, the son of the elder brother of the Xu family died on the border with his own master, if it weren't for this, I was afraid that the Changxing Marquis Mansion would not be preserved. But what if it is preserved, the descendants of the Changxing Marquis Mansion are withering, and when the old marquis closes his eyes, I am afraid that it is better for them to smell others.

If the prince of the Marquis of Changxing Mansion really has his mind opened, it will be a blessing. However, the old marquis also said that in order to avoid startling the snake, this matter should not be too high-profile, just let Liang stand here and protect it secretly.

Thinking of the rooms in the Changxing Hou Mansion, the old lady also sighed, this family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Over there, Liang Zhan secretly sent people to Yuliang County to protect Xu Lang, and on the other hand, he sent people to the Youzhou Mansion to find his prospective son, and he was very busy.

Black Bear Ridge, Wenren Haoxuan rested for two more days, and his health was much better, he sighed at Xu Lang's medical skills, and said to Xiao Bu'er: "Don't say it, although your family is poor, your father's medical skills are not bad." "These days, he often recuperates, and he doesn't go out and around much, and every time he sees this child, the two of them can talk for a while. Wen Ren Haoxuan is fourteen years old this year, and he also looks like a half-grown child. Xiao Bu is probably more with such a big child, and he doesn't become an adult when he sees him.

"Our family is not poor, our family conditions are good." It's not like a little adult. "When we first came here, our family didn't have a house to live in, but now we not only have a big house to live in, but also subordinates, and we must be content." The little guy complained with a look of "how can you be like this", which made people cry and laugh.

All right. The family is also a famous family in the capital, how can this small family in the poor countryside be compared.

"What do you study all day long? How do I think you don't study when you come back from private school? "The child is six years old, and he had read a lot of books by the time he was six years old, and he was locked in his room by adults all day. Now he sees that Xiao Bu almost comes back from private school to play, and he really envies his childhood.

"I've read them all, and I've written 10 big characters in the private school." The little guy looked proud, "The master praised me for reading well, and I am very good at arithmetic." ”

Wenren Haoxuan listened interestingly, "If you're so powerful, then I'll test you." He took two arithmetic questions that he thought were difficult, and he couldn't answer them anyway at his young age. As a result, the little guy was able to accurately say the numbers in the blink of an eye. Shocked to hear that Hao Xuan was dumbfounded. "You're pretty smart." I heard that the private school teaches an old showman, isn't it a hermit?

"That is, my master taught me well." The little guy looked proud, and suddenly said, "Dad said that you shoot arrows well, can you teach me?" "He's seen Wenren Haoxuan's bow and arrows, it's very beautiful, and the little guy actually wants one. But my father said that such a bow and arrow cost a lot of silver, and he may not be able to buy it, so he can't buy it for him for the time being.

Wen Ren Haoxuan's best skill is archery. He was frail since he was a child, and he learned archery secretly at first, but later his uncle said that he was not in good health and might be able to improve his martial arts. Gradually, I also learned some kung fu, but unfortunately the physical reasons are always inferior to others. However, my uncle said that he had a talent for archery, and even if his strength was poor, his accuracy was not bad.

"Archery is not so easy to learn, can you suffer with little arms and legs?"

"Look down on people, isn't it. I'm amazing, I learned kung fu from my father. ”

Wenren Haoxuan likes to tease this little guy, especially when he looks like a little adult, which is even more interesting. When to take this child to grandma, she will definitely like it. Thinking of grandma, Wen Ren Haoxuan seemed to have something flashing in his mind, but unfortunately he didn't have time to catch it.

When I left home this time, I guess my grandmother was angry, and I don't know how to punish myself when I look back. Alas, fortunately, he has not been in good health since he was a child, and the family law board is rarely on the body, even if he is always detained at home, it is quite helpless.

Wenren Haoxuan hesitated for a moment, "Zhiyuan, can you ask someone from your family to help me deliver a letter." "You should always let your family know where you are, otherwise you will be punished even more harshly when you go home.

"Yes, but with the consent of my father and my master." The little guy jumped to the ground, "Xiaodong Xiaodong." After a while, the fat girl came in, "What does the little young master command?" ”

"Where's the master? The big brother wants someone to help deliver the letter. ”

Lin Xiao was writing the story of the painted skin, and after listening to Xiaodong's report, he said: "Look at where to send it, the kid is okay and runs away from home, so I have to inform his family." She didn't care, "Let's go back and let the bolt run." ”

As a result, it didn't take long for Xiaodong to reply, "Miss, the letter was sent to the Immortal Temple, and it was for the steward who came to our house for dinner." ”

Lin Xiao was stunned, this is really ...... How can I say it, we are destined to meet thousands of miles away? Phew, no, no, no.

However, this Wenren Haoxuan turned out to be the young master of the family temple, and he was also from the capital. Well, it's good to have a big head, and you will have a place for that kid in the future.

Lin Xiao didn't care either, remembering what he had ordered a few days ago, "Did the bolt say what happened to He Dazhu?" ”

The fat girl Xiaodong didn't have the clever girl next to her, but she was a reliable one, so she immediately went to find the plug, and carried the bolt by the neck and collar to bring the person here.

Seeing the anger on the bolt's face through the window, it seemed that he was still arguing with Xiaodong about something, Lin Xiaoxiao, these two people are quite interesting. Thinking of the bolt's words about marrying, I don't know if he can take a fancy to Xiaodong. She thinks Xiaodong is a down-to-earth person.

"Miss, you asked me to stare at He Dazhu, I stared, he didn't know where he learned a set of fortune-telling skills, and he told fortunes all day long, saying that he was going to wait for the temple over there to open and set up a stall to make money."

Lin Xiao was stunned, "Just him?" Also give people fortune telling? "I haven't figured out my life yet. (To be continued.) )