Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Missing Son

Yin Qianhe heard Huiru's screaming outside the door in the store, so he looked out, and just happened to see Qin Zhen and Huiru who were panicked, as well as Qin Chong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qin Chong also happened to see her looking at them, so he said inside: "Miss Yin, you have to come out and say something." ”

Yin Qianhe asked the guests to look at it casually first, and he came outside the store according to Qin Chong's words.

When Qin Chong saw her, he asked, "Did the girl see a child staying at the door of your store?" ”

Yin Qianhe asked rhetorically: "What kind of child, boy or girl?" There were guests with children. ”

"An eight- or nine-year-old boy dressed in blue."

"I've never seen anything like this. What's wrong? ”

Qin Chong said: "Then forget it, I'll go back to the store and let people go out to find it." Sister, you wait here first. ”

After he said this, he hurried back to Xinheng to arrange for someone.

Yin Qianhe looked at Qin Zhen and felt that he should bow to her, after all, she was a princess and had a noble status.

But she didn't know what to do, so she just bent her knees and said, "The people's daughter Yin Qianhe has seen the princess." ”

Qin Zhen was so anxious at the moment that he had no intention of caring about anything else, so he casually said "no courtesy", and then looked at Xin Hengdang eagerly.

Yin Qianhe saw that she was very anxious, so she asked, "I don't know who the child the princess is looking for?" Could it be the son of the house? ”

Hui Ru said: "It's our son, hasn't the girl really seen it?" Just here, there was a guard with him. ”

"There were a lot of customers in the store before, and I really didn't notice it. Why don't I close the store and ask my sister to help you find it. ”

Qin Zhen was a little embarrassed to see that Yin Qianhe was so enthusiastic, "Don't bother the girl, I didn't have time to thank you for the matter of the Fan Mansion last time." If I can't find it for a while, I'll go back to the palace and send some more men. ”

"It's not troublesome, it's almost closing time anyway. But don't be too anxious, it's not someone to accompany you, and you may be back in a while. ”

Qin Zhen nodded and said, "Thank you, girl." ”

Yin Qianhe really went to the store to announce to the guests that it was closed today and asked them to come back another day. After the guests left one after another, she locked the door of the store with Yin Qianyi to ask Qin Zhen about Song Yunxi's appearance and clothing characteristics.

Xinheng also closed the door early, and the shopkeepers in the store went out to help find someone. Qin Chong came over again and asked Qin Zhen to wait in the store first, it would be bad if Song Yunxi came back by himself and couldn't see anyone.

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Song Yunxi was standing at the door of Yun Xiangyi waiting for Hui Ru, and saw that there were vendors on the street kneading clay figures to sell, and many children were revolving around him. Curious, he ran over to see what he had pinched.

There are all kinds of clay figurines inserted in the hawker stalls, such as the red-faced Guan Gong, the black-faced Zhang Fei, and the white-faced Cao Cao, which have their own fun. Although it doesn't look like the one in the play, you can recognize it at first glance.

The hawker was about to go home, and a group of children who had no money to buy clay figurines chased after him, and Song Yunxi followed those children.

The guards who stayed with Song Yunxi were distracted to see the girl in Yun Xiangyi's store, so he didn't notice it at all when Song Yunxi walked away. By the time he found out, Song Yunxi had already disappeared. The guards didn't dare to report to Qin Zhen, so they had to quietly look for it themselves.

Song Yunxi followed the hawker through the streets and alleys, and the other children gradually dispersed, and in the end he was the only one left.

The peddler found that he had been following him, so he put down his pick and asked, "This little brother, what are you doing with me?" ”

Song Yunxi clasped his little hands tightly and didn't dare to speak.

The peddler said, "Do you want clay figurines?" ”

Song Yunxi's eyes flashed, and he nodded vigorously.

The peddler laughed, "No money." Forget it, business is good today, seeing that you have been following for so long, I won't charge you money to make one for you. You want to pinch something just say. ”

"I want a tiger."

"Okay, just pinch a tiger."

The peddler pinched it quickly, and it didn't take long for the tiger to take shape in his skillful hands, and then he colored the tiger with a pen, and it was done.

"Alright, take it."

The vendor handed Song Yun-hee a bamboo stick wearing a lifelike tiger. Song Yunxi took the mud tiger and smiled happily at the vendor, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"No thanks, go back quickly, your mother has to worry about you, goodbye."

The peddler left with his burden, and Song Yunxi thought that he would make his mother worry if he ran away without squeaking, so he was anxious to go back, but he didn't know where he was at this time.

Song Yunchen had dinner with several sons in a restaurant, and made an appointment to listen to the play. Halfway through, I saw a child standing on the side of the road who looked like Song Yunxi, and if I looked closely, it was really him.

Song Yunchen looked at him looking around, there was no one around, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. But he didn't want to care, and took advantage of the fact that he was not seen, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

What does Qin Zhen's child have to do with him? Besides, this child was the one who indirectly killed his mother's concubine, and he couldn't hate it.

Walking on the road, I always feel like I have lost something, and I can't let it go.

"Brother Song, Brother Song......"

"Huh?" Song Yunchen, who was in a daze, was awakened, and then stopped.

"Brother Song, what's wrong with you? Restless. ”

Song Yunchen didn't answer immediately, just stood and pondered for a moment, "I'm sorry, I still have some things to do, so I can't go to the theater with you, I'm not with you." ”

Leaving behind a few people who didn't know why, he walked back briskly alone, complaining in his heart that he was useless, and muttering, "Don't really get lost."

returned to the street where I had just seen Song Yoon-hee, but he was nowhere to be seen in the crowd.

"Damn it!" Song Yunchen scolded, but he was a little flustered.

He searched around the neighborhood but couldn't find it.

Just as he was busy, a young voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Big brother." ”

He only felt that the voice had never been so cordial, and the title had never been so direct.

He turned around and asked viciously, "What are you running around?" Don't know if you'll meet bad people if you run around the streets? What about the others? No one is following you? ”

Song Yunxi was so frightened by him that he shrank his shoulders, and the mighty mud tiger in his hand drooped down, "I'm lost, my mother and Aunt Hui are at my second uncle's, I, I don't know the way." ”

"If you don't know the way, you won't ask? Such a big person, I don't know how to ask for directions? It's really a little boy in our house who is loved by thousands of people. ”

Song Yunxi was so ridiculed by him, he was unconvinced for a while, raised his head and retorted confidently: "No." You can't just say that you are lost, otherwise you may encounter scammers and bad people who take advantage of it. ”

Although these words came from the mouth of the chief horn child, there was some truth in it, and Song Yunchen was speechless.

Scold!

"You have a reason, then you can find a way to go back yourself."

As he spoke, he threw up his sleeves and wanted to leave, but Song Yunxi reached out and grabbed the placket of his clothes.

"Big brother, I'm afraid, can you send me to find my mother?"

The pitiful voice was accompanied by a cry. Song Yunchen's heart moved, hum, no matter how much he wants to be strong, he is just a child!