Can't you be afraid of heights?

Si Bai fell to the ground before he came back to his senses in a trance. The two wandered out of the street, Nanqiang bought two corns, the two sat on the stool, Nanqiang gnawed on the corn, and patted Si Bai on the shoulder with one free hand.

"I'll find this house for you, but I have a great deal. There is a child as old as you in that house, but unfortunately it is not a girl. ”

Nanqiang continued: "I have already told him, you go in and be the little boy's scholar. Nanqiang turned his head to look at Si Bai.

"If you don't like it, then you can be the righteous son of his house, but I have to spend time, you can be a scholar first, and then you can be a righteous son later."

Si Bai bowed his head: "Under the fence, Si Bai doesn't dare to dislike it." ”

Nanqiang chewed on the corn, and suddenly there was no taste in his mouth.

"You six-year-old child, why do you always talk old-fashioned."

Half ringing Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing who came leisurely, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a burden on his shoulders and a wooden box in his hand.

Nanqiang rubbed Si Bai's face, and after a while, he let go, and said to Si Bai seriously:

"The people in the house are not jackals, tigers and leopards, they are all good people. I won't talk about the big truth, if your little doll grows up in the future, you must not do anything that loses your conscience. ”

Si Bai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at Huaiqing in front of him.

Nanqiang got up and touched the top of Si Bai's head: "In the future, they will be your reliance." ”

Huaiqing yawned lazily: "Let's go." ”

Under the afterglow of the slanting sun, Si Bai looked back at Nanqiang a few times, and the farther he went, the more he couldn't see clearly.

After a few moments, Huaiqing led Si Bai to the door of Yifu and stopped.

Si Bai raised his head, and the word "Nanfu" came into view. Bai Zhi told him that this was Engong's mansion.

Huaiqing didn't knock on the door for a while, and the alley was so quiet that you could hear the barking of dogs in the distance.

Huaiqing was momentary, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I know that you are a deep child, the little prince of Huai'an in this house is your noble person in this life, this is the best place for you, the poor road has been calculated for you, if you can concentrate on learning, do not go astray, accumulate goodness, and have a bright future in the future." ”

"Si Bai Xie Dao Chang instructed."

"You can't talk about guidance, everyone has their own blessings and misfortunes, and they are all their own creations. You just have to remember what Poor Dao told you, and remember not to mention the past. ”

After Huaiqing finished speaking, he stepped forward a few steps and knocked on the door, the door creaked open, and a dozen lanterns came out of it.

The little guy looked at Huaiqing and Si Bai, and said for a moment: "What is the matter with the Taoist chief?" ”

Huaiqing took out a letter from his arms: "Poor Dao was entrusted by others to let Poor Dao hand over this child to your mansion together with this letter." ”

The little guy looked at the words on the letterhead with a lantern, and his face immediately became solemn: "There is a labor chief, do you want to go in and have a cup of tea and rest." ”

"The poor man has been entrusted by men, and since he has brought letters and people, he will not bother the good people."

The little guy took the things in Huaiqing's hand and led Si Bai into the house.

Huaiqing walked briskly when he left, and the gossip on the robe under the moonlight was particularly swaggering.

Si Bai looked up and down the Nanfu without a trace, the lantern maid went back and forth, and the eaves were full of lanterns.

Si Bai followed the little maid all the way into the back hall of the house. Song Qingluan was doing needlework in the house, and when he heard that someone was coming to report, he left the hall, and King Nanhuai was sitting on the Taishi's chair looking at the letterhead.

Song Qingluan sat next to King Nanhuai, looking at Si Bai, who was standing straight and silent.

"Who is this kid?"

King Nanhuai handed the letter to Song Qingluan: "Mother said that she was the son of an old man and wanted us to take care of her." ”

Song Qingluan finished reading the letter, folded the letter, put it in the envelope, and beckoned to Si Bai with a smile: "Child, come over to me, let me take a good look." ”

Si Bai stepped forward cautiously, and Song Qingluan was full of joy: "Look at this child, he looks smart." Song Qingluan took Si Bai's little hand and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

Si Bai Nuonuo said: "Si Bai." ”

Song Qingluan pondered for a moment, then turned to King Nanhuai and said: "Mother said in the letter that it is the son of the old man, and she wants us to take good care of it, I see that this child is the same age as Chenghu, and in the future, you can also listen to Mr. Zhuang's class with Chenghu, and the two children can also be regarded as companions." ”

King Nanhuai pondered for a moment, and he didn't know whether to nod or not, Song Qingluan looked anxious: "What do you mean?" ”

King Nanhuai was stunned: "Haven't you arranged all these things, you are in charge of this little thing." ”

Song Qingluan rolled her eyes. turned around and beckoned Shunci: "Si Bai came all the way, and the servants were tired and hungry, go and prepare some meals, let the children eat a few bites, don't be hungry." ”

Shunci nodded yes, and Song Qingluan called the person back: "If you want someone to go, clean the house in the east, clean it up, and let Si Bai live." I'll buy you a few more clothes tomorrow. ”

Si Bai was flattered and said: "Si Bai took refuge in the Nan family, and Mrs. Nan just gave Si Bai a bite to eat." ”

Shunci was slightly surprised, and reminded in a low voice: "This is the prince of Nanhuai, and this is the princess." ”

Si Baier's pupils dilated, and a pair of hands subconsciously wanted to be withdrawn from Song Qingluan's palms.

Si Bai looked restrained, and raised his hand: "Si Bai has seen the prince, the princess." ”

Song Qingluan instead pulled Si Bai closer and said with a warm smile: "If you like to see Mrs. Nan, then call Mrs. Nan." Song Qingluan looked at the King of Nanhuai who didn't know the joy, anger and sorrow, and had a straight face.

King Nanhuai's face tried to make a kind look.

"It's not early, I'll take you to eat something to pad your belly, and rest early after washing."

Song Qingluan has always liked children, Nan Zhi was not born to her, when she hugged Nan Zhi back home, she could also raise Nan Zhi as her own daughter, and she never treated one over the other.

Now that Si Bai has a fate to come to the house, she is naturally happy. If you have fate, it is not impossible to become a child of the South family.

King Nanhuai saw his mother-in-law's thoughts, and waited for Song Qingluan to return to the room at night, and Song Qingluan still had a thick smile on his eyebrows.

"Si Bai, this kid, is really well-behaved and sensible."

King Nanhuai sat there, holding a book, and secretly looked at Song Qingluan who kept talking.

Song Qingluan said for a long time, and when he saw that Nan Mingchong had been ignoring him, he suddenly became displeased.

"Why don't you ignore me?"

Huainan Wang Yile touched the stubble: "You, you, don't forget, that's the son of my mother's deceased, maybe it was a sudden change in the family, so I sent it to us, so don't fight the idea." ”

Song Qingluan choked for a moment: "Why haven't I heard that my mother has an old person surnamed Si before." And my mother's deceased is still a grandson at this age. ”

King Nanhuai ignored Song Qingluan again, Song Qingluan frowned, and was about to get angry, but King Nanhuai pinched the right time to take over the conversation.

"Alas, madam, it's not early at this hour, according to your temperament, Ming'er is buying clothes to buy this and that, and picking a maid to rest early."

Nanqiang sat on the eaves of the inn, and Huaiqing came up with a pot of wine.

"What is your relationship with this Nanfu, you can actually get a letter from Princess Changning and send Si Bai to Nanfu. Do you know that Nanfu is the Kyoto Mansion of King Huainan? ”

Nanqiang took a sip of wine, lay on the eaves, and crossed Erlang's legs: "What can it do with Nanfu, Princess Changning doesn't know it at all." This letter is because I met a master who said that he could imitate other people's handwriting, so I spent a lot of money to ask him to imitate the handwriting of Princess Changning, mainly to find a good home for Si Bai to eat and drink spicy food. ”