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"Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been difficult to achieve, so there is no need to think too much." For comforting people, Cheng Qinghe really has little experience.

After the plank road, she walked in front, and did not hear his voice for a while, she stopped and looked back, and the little Li Nian was standing at the head of the bridge looking at the opposite side.

From this angle, only a corner of the black eaves of the southern edge could be seen, but when the clouds blew through, it completely disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Alone. This scene suddenly gave her an inexplicable feeling.

"It's all gone, and things in the world are changing so quickly."

"Does what you said still count?" Li Nian turned around and looked up at Cheng Qinghe, who had fallen back again.

"What?" She was stunned.

Li Nian took out an object from his pocket and stuffed it into Qinghe's palm.

"It was your deal with my grandfather, and now it's yours."

She opened her palm, and a green wafer-like object floated silently above her palm, emitting a faint green glow.

"You told my grandfather that you would settle me." His eyes flickered, and there was some nervousness and some confusion about the unknown.

Anyway, he was only ten years old. And now, he is about to leave the south where he grew up, the head of the Li family is dead, and the last umbrella on his head has finally collapsed.

Cheng Qinghe looked at him fixedly for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course, I will settle you down, you don't need to worry, just follow me." ”

After hearing the last sentence, his eyes lit up, and even his pale little face seemed to shine with a strange brilliance at this moment.

He nodded, and followed her out of the south step by step, but he looked at her hand hanging at his side several times, but he never dared to take it.

Cheng Qinghe took him to the back of the train back to Shangyu, the mountain wind was howling, but the breeze poured into the body, making people feel that they were finally alive.

"What time is it?" Li Nian asked loudly, he was a little scared when he tried to take the train for the first time, but he was more excited.

In the south, the sky seems to always be the same, unable to distinguish between day and night, at this moment the sky is brewing a reddish glow, although the surroundings are still a little dark, but that glow seems to make people feel vibrant.

"It's almost dawn." Cheng Qinghe hugged his knees, then turned his head to look at his wind-blown hair, and the dream devouring aya was shocked, stretched to Li Nian's shoulders, and covered half of his head.

"It's cold, isn't it?" She smiled, her smooth chin crossed a graceful arc, and the whole person was bright and moving.

The wind no longer harassed his messy hair, but the sound of the wind still whistled in his ears, and there was an air of silence that made him almost forget that he was on a speeding train.

Li Nian looked at her and shook his head, and after a while, he muttered and replied, "It's not cold." ”

"When you get to Shangyu, I will arrange a place for you to live, depending on your age, you should go to school, and when you go to school, ......"

Li Nian looked at her mouth open and closed, only to feel that her ears were buzzing so much that she couldn't hear anything, but there was an indescribable joy from her heart.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep darkly.

"Qinghe, can't you say hello to your aunt when you go out? It's so elusive every time, do you know how worried I am about you? Liu Wuhe roared: "Stretch out your hand!" ”

Cheng Jiajia, who was standing on the side, shrank her shoulders when she heard these five words, although it was not her who taught her a lesson, but she was afraid of the conditioned reflex that had been going on for many years.

Don't look at her Liu Wuhe's current appearance as a knowledgeable lady, as early as more than ten years ago in Yuzhen, Liu Wuhe's mother-in-law was famously powerful.

She was holding a ruler-long ring ruler in one hand, and her palms were still sweating.

Can you fight this time? What are the consequences of fighting? If you don't fight, what method can you use to hold Cheng Qinghe?

"Bang~" with a crisp sound, there is a red and bright mark on the delicate and white hand, which looks very distinct.

One foot down, whether it is Cheng Jiajia, even the willow catkins and lotus are frozen, as if, a little heavy? She almost sweated on her face.

Only Cheng Qinghe didn't cry or get angry, he lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at his finger that had just been beaten, and the numb pain was still swirling in his head.

Just when the two thought they had angered her, Cheng Qinghe raised his head and nodded, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I know, if I go out in the future, I will talk to my aunt, I really didn't do it right."

Liu Xuhe and Cheng Jiajia were stunned for a moment, then glanced at each other, and when Cheng Qinghe walked down the stairs, the two approached and muttered.

"Mom, I didn't expect you to really beat her, so I'm not afraid that she will turn around and run away in anger, and the money will be gone."

Liu Xuhe couldn't help glaring at her when she heard her talk about money again, but there was a faint smug look between her eyebrows: "What do you know?" Your mother and I didn't learn psychology in vain this year. ”

Having said that, she still sweated for herself.

"Is there milk at home?" Cheng Qinghe groped downstairs, "Oh, there is." Then came the sound of the stairs going up the stairs.

"Don't mention the word money at home in the future." She glanced at Cheng Jiajia, who pursed her mouth: "If you don't mention it, you won't mention it." ”

But when they turned around, they were almost startled.

"Oh Mom, whose child is this?" Liu Wuhe held on to his chest and almost fell down in fright.

This pale little face, and this strange dress, standing quietly in front of the door and quietly watching them silently, is it not scared to death?

"You, who are you?" Cheng Jiajia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, she had already said that she didn't want to come here to live, her mother had to come here, and she blamed Cheng Qinghe for being a mourning star!

"Huh, wake up?" Cheng Qinghe just walked up with milk, and looked at Li Nian at the door of the room and walked over, "Drink it." ”

Li Nian was still barefoot, and when she heard the words, she glanced at the white liquid in her hand, and obediently took the grunt and drank it, which was extremely well-behaved.

"Qing, Qinghe, is this your illegitimate child?" Cheng Jiajia stammered, her expression very stunned.

Liu Wuhe, who watched this scene quietly, reacted quickly, and hurriedly pinched her daughter: "I haven't blocked my mouth all day, how old is he, how old is Qinghe?!" ”

Ouch, she's a daughter who doesn't fight for it, why doesn't she have a brain!

However, the words still have to be made clear, and we can't ask for children of unknown origin. Qinghe is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a child, what does it look like?

The four of them went downstairs and sat on the sofa in the hall, which was ready to talk.

"Qinghe, this kid is here to play? It's better to let Jiajia take you out for a walk in the next few days, buy him something, come here, and don't let him go back empty-handed. (To be continued.) )