Chapter 917: The Lost Son

Seeing the child's thoughts, the old farmer sighed: "It's just a child about the same age as you." ”

"That's a great skill to save her." The tone of the big head was a little yin and yang.

Lan Tong's behavior of seeing his mother in private was actually a betrayal, and he was later sent to the Guo family, but he disappeared inexplicably, and when he came back this time, he also brought an outsider to Baili's seniors.

If this person is not a good person, wouldn't he harm the predecessors of Baili?

The old farmer naturally knew what the child was worried about, reached out and touched his head, and said in his heart: It feels good, no wonder the girl in the full moon envies his big head so much.

"Would you like to meet that child?" The old farmer asked.

The big head was not interested, his eyes drooped, and he was interested.

The old farmer narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "The old man thinks that the child is very much like a person, you go and see if the old man is dizzy and thinks too much, or if he is indeed very similar." ”

"Then I'll only look at it from afar, I don't want to socialize with inexplicable people."

"It's all the same age, and it doesn't hurt to make a friend. Looking at his face, he is not a wicked person. ”

"But not a good guy either?" The big head immediately heard the deep meaning of the words.

"That's not what it means." The old peasant pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Atmospheric transporter, good and evil are only in one thought, one step to benefit a country's merits, and one step to destroy a country's ability." ”

"The power to destroy a country? How powerful is it? ”

The big head didn't really want to see that person, but at this moment, he wanted to see that person, what kind of person was he who had such ability.

If you want to destroy a country, it is not something that simple people can do.

The old farmer laughed: "The old man is old, maybe he will be wrong." ”

The big head pursed his lips, "Baili seniors are modest." ”

"You really don't want to learn?" The old farmer asked.

In fact, the old farmer has always wanted to teach big-headed stargazing and physiognomy, but this child is unwilling to learn.

"I don't want to learn."

The old farmer sighed: "The old man's ability is hard to inherit." ”

The big head pursed his lips, "What is the fun of getting along with people, you have already seen through your face?" Baili senior, what do you think? ”

"People are small, big ghosts! Or, as you said, it's really boring. ”

……

Lan Tong gently held the hand of the little boy beside him, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Baili Senior is a very good person and will not hurt you." ”

Xiao Qi was a little surprised, he did feel uneasy after coming here, the blue pupils couldn't see it, how did he know?

There was a cool wind blowing into the house, Xiao Qi knew how to work hard, and he noticed it at the first time, but he pretended not to know, and let the eyes hiding behind the window look at him.

The big head's pupils contracted suddenly, and he held his breath slightly in disbelief.

It's too similar......

Especially the deep eyes, and the deep outline that seems to have been cut out of a knife.

The big head stared at it carefully for a long time, then withdrew his gaze and closed the window.

The big head returned to the stove room slightly dejected.

Seeing the appearance of the big head, the old farmer knew that he had already seen someone.

"It doesn't seem to be old and dizzy."

Hearing this, the big head came back to his senses in a trance, pursed his lips, and his voice trembled a little: "He...... Is it Master's lost son? ”

The old farmer had this idea at first, but his age was not right.

"Your master doesn't have that much ability, he can have a son at the age of ten."

"And who is he? How...... So similar? ”

Lan Tong said that the child's name was Xiao Qi, and the old man went to find out his surname, maybe ...... I have some relationship with your master, and maybe I don't know if I come from the same family. ”