Hearing this, the doorman couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he was also an iron-clad man, and even if he fell to this point, the doorman didn't beg anyone to steal his life.

Lin Zishi held the master's shoulder and stood up: "Okay, thank you very much for the story, when you go alone, pay more attention to safety, after bothering us for so long, we should also go back." ”

After speaking, Lin Zishi patted the master's shoulder and signaled that the master was ready to leave, and the master glanced at the table, and saw that there was still a roast chicken every move, and was ready to reach out and snatch it back.

Seeing this, Lin Zishi directly patted his master's hand: "What are you doing, you are a delicious baby." ”

The master retracted his hand in embarrassment, and said aggrievedly: "I'm not hungry myself, Xin'er still hasn't eaten yet." ”

Thinking of his daughter, Lin Zishi's eyes instantly softened: "It's okay, Uncle will buy another one when he goes back." ”

"Then let's leave it at that, I have something to do when I go into the city tomorrow, I can give you a ride, it is not easy to have an hour or two of conversation in the troubled times."

This doorman hadn't spoken to outsiders for a long time, and Lin Zishi's words moved him so much that he hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, brother..."

It's just that what Lin Zishi didn't expect was that the moment he walked out of this small cabin, he was already a cold corpse when he saw this doorman again.

........

"Xin'er, come out to wash your hands and eat, Daddy brought you roast chicken."

When I returned to the wooden house again, it was almost night, and Lin Zixin was waiting to be sleepy, when she suddenly heard that her father and master were back, and she hurriedly ran out and hugged Lin Zishi: "Thank you, Daddy." ”

Although the master is small, his head must be enough, this Uncle Lin and Xin'er will definitely not be ordinary people, the master has a good family background since he was a child, but he is only a landowner, and he has never seen such a raise among his peers.

"Uncle, what is your identity?" The current master can't hide anything in his heart, and if he has any ideas, he will directly mention them.

The change of this topic made Lin Zishi very uncomfortable, and he was stunned for a while before looking at the master with strange eyes: "Baby, you just need to believe that Uncle won't harm you, and Uncle's story will have a chance to tell you again." ”

The master didn't ask any more questions. Lin Zixin looked at the master with wide eyes, and immediately ran over to hold the master's hand.

"Brother, did you steal my roast chicken? The mouth is full of oil. As she spoke, she touched Master's lips with her baby-fat little hands.

Master's face turned red with shyness all of a sudden: "I... I didn't, I..."

"Okay Xin'er, rest early after eating, tomorrow Daddy has something to do and go to the city, you can play with Xiuping at home tomorrow." Lin Zishi relieved the siege for the master.

"Okay, okay, you can play with your little brother." Xin'er looked at Master with a smile on her face.

Lin Zi really sighed in his heart that this daughter was too big to look out.

"Daddy, can I sleep with my little brother tonight?"

The master was choked by this turn, and his face was red to the root of his ears, and he knew a lot at the age of 12 years before.

Lin Zishi couldn't cry or laugh, and directly knocked Xin'er's head: "What do you want, go to your room and sleep, what do you want the little fart." ”

Lin Zixin touched her head and stuck out her tongue at the master with a look of pity: "Little brother, you wait, one day I will sleep with you." ”

"Ahem..."Master's face was red as if he was about to drip blood.

This girl hasn't grown up yet, so she won't stay.

.......

"Little brother, get up, let's go to the back mountain to play." Before the day was dawn, Lin Zixin broke into the master's room.

"Hmm... Don't, sleep again. ”

"Little brother, if you don't get up to play with me, I'll sleep with you, and I'll sleep with you today."

After speaking, Lin Zixin really groped and crawled onto the master's bed.

Master hurriedly got up with a grunt, if Uncle Lin knew about this, he wouldn't kill himself?

"Alas, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll take you to play and play with you."

"By the way, what about Uncle Lin, did you go to the city so early?" Master's voice didn't seem to wake up yet.

Lin Zixin was a little impatient: "Yes, Daddy went early in the morning, hey, leave him alone, let's go play." ”

Master also happened to have something to figure out, so he readily agreed, the little girl doll's words must be better than Uncle Lin's.

"Xin'er, you just lead me to walk slowly, don't hurt yourself." The master took Lin Zixin's hand and walked in front.

Lin Zixin nodded obediently.

"That's... Xin'er, where did you grow up, why do you look so good? ”

Hearing her little brother praise her, Lin Zixin's face blushed unusually with shame: "I remember that my father and I used to live in a place where there was a sea. ”

"Where there is a sea?"

This is too vast, there are a lot of places with the sea, so many places around the sea have the sea.

"Are there any other characteristics?"

Lin Zixin was led by the master, tilted her head and thought hard: "Xin'er was still young at the time, I remember that there seemed to be a dock, and there were many more prosperous cities than here. ”

"Oh yes, yes, there are a lot of weird-looking people with scary white skin."

.....

The master pondered vigorously with his little head, he remembered the interesting story he heard from Mr. Private School when he was a child, that there were only a few treaty ports in the country of braids.

"Xin'er, do you remember how you came here?"

"Take the train, the train is running fast, woo woo." Lin Zixin's big eyes stared at the master's back.

Master is now roughly sure that they should be from Songjiang Mansion (Demon Capital).

The master waved a stick that came from nowhere and drove the way ahead.

"Xin'er, there's one thing I still can't figure out." Master said as if intentionally or unintentionally.

"You say, little brother, eh, brother, let's go to the creek and sit down." Lin Zixin jumped to the front and pulled the master to sit down towards the bank of the stream.

Master sat down honestly and continued to ask, "According to the naming rules of our name, why are you and Uncle Lin both from the "Zi" generation? ”

A trace of panic flashed in Lin Zixin's eyes, and she gently tightened her master's hand: "I don't know about this, it's hard to come out of it, let's have a good time." ”

As if sensing Lin Zixin's guard, the master was ready to change his way to talk.

Lin Zixin and Master held hands on the mountainside, sitting by the stream, it was close to February, although the weather was sunny and the wind was smooth, but there was still a cool feeling that penetrated deep into the bones.

Although Lin Zixin is only in her teens, she looks a little older than her master.

Lin Zixin was a little trembling by the morning breeze, her already fair skin was a little pale at this time, and her hair was scattered on her face at will, holding her master's arm, staring at her master's side face in a daze.

Feeling that there were eyes staring at him, the master also turned his head sideways to look at Lin Zixin.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Lin Zixin and Master's faces turned slightly red.

The master was still thinking about how to talk at this time, and another gust of morning wind blew, Lin Zixin subconsciously rubbed his shoulder, and the master who was looking at Lin Zixin was very interesting.

Holding Lin Zixin in her arms with one hand, Lin Zixin did not resist, but buried her head in her master's small chest.

"Xin'er, Uncle Lin's hair is so beautiful, how long has Uncle Lin's hair been left?" Master put his arm around Lin Zixin and slowly patted her on the shoulder.

Master, an old thing, has been shrewd since he was a child, and his approach is exactly a hint in the heart that makes people let down their vigilance.

No, Lin Zixin was fooled, Lin Zixin enjoyed the gentle embrace of the master, and her voice was soft and weak: "I don't know, it's been this hair since I can remember, and..."

Lin Zixin seemed to think of something, and immediately kept silent.

Master had an intuition that what Lin Zixin was about to say just now might be very important, but this little girl didn't know what she thought of, so she immediately shut up.

I have to give Lin Zixin something ruthless, the master thought secretly in his heart.

"And what?"

Lin Zixin wrinkled her nose: "Hmm~ nothing, nothing." ”

The master hugged Lin Zixin and smiled evilly: "Don't you say that I said it for you." ”

"Huh? What do you say? ”

Hooked? The master gently clenched Lin Zixin's hand: "Moreover, don't you know that you are beautiful?" ”

It's a bit dirty now, but it can't be put on a girl who was very conservative at that time.

Lin Zixin let out an "ah", and then slowed down for a while before she understood.

"Oops~ you!" Lin Zixin gently hammered down the master's chest, and looked at the autumn waves in the master's eyes.

The morning sun, the stream, the silent mountain road, there is a breeze blowing with the sound of birds, the master has a warm and soft jade in his arms, and there are rippling autumn waves to send each other.

The master stared at Lin Zixin's eyes a little obsessed, turned sideways and hugged Lin Zixin, his head was hot, and he kissed it slowly.

The morning sun shone on the faces of the two masters, the morning breeze seemed to stop, and Lin Zixin's hammer on the master's hand gradually softened, and finally it became a hook on the master's neck.

...........

Temples.

"I'll rub it, Master, you're pretty good at playing, aren't you? My first kiss in modern times is still there. "I joked Master.

Master's old face was rarely red, but he immediately returned to his nature: "Eh~ Do you know that you are low-key?" How long have I taught you for the teacher, low-key. ”

After the master finished speaking proudly, he even licked the corners of his mouth: "Hehe, sweet." ”

Nima, this old man is so perverted.

.......

After a burst of expression of love between the two, Lin Zixin had a bloodshot face and lay on her master's lap with her eyes slightly closed.

The master gently stroked Lin Zixin's hair: "Xin'er, what did you just prepare?" ”

Lin Zixin hugged Master's waist with both hands, and this time blurted out directly without hesitation: "And I remember... I grew up living in the yard where there were many people with hairstyles like my father. ”

A lot of people with such hairstyles? What does this mean, a family?