Fu Xiaosong, "Okay, Master, you're the best." ”

looked at the old man with a cute face, and his two big eyes were like stars.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore, this little guy not only has a crow's mouth, but also is very good at poking people's hearts, which makes people can't help but want to hold it in the palm of his hand and pet it well.

Xiao Daotong glanced at his master's expression, and his mood was extremely complicated.

The little junior brother is really good at talking!

Would he like to take a small notebook and write it down? Learn?

It seems that he is also so favored by the master!

Big Brother, "......"

This little milk bag is very magical, and the hard-hearted master is very different from him.

Second Senior Sister, "......"

Is this what the little junior brother relies on to please the master?

But what's even more incredible is that the master actually eats this set!

They didn't dare before, and they weren't good at saying nice things, so they deserved to be murdered by Master for so many years!

Thinking of the beginning, not only the master murdered her, but the senior brother also murdered her, which can be described as extremely miserable.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

The old man looked at Fu Xiaosong and said very gently and kindly, "Eat more and grow your body." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Okay, Master." ”

The well-behaved appearance is really harmless, not to mention the master, even the senior brother and the second senior sister look at it, and they are powerless to resist.

I remembered that at the beginning, when they were still in Qizhuang, every time they ate, the master didn't say that, every time they ate, they had to tell them the story of Kong Rong's pear, and said that if they ate too much, they would become fat, the same as winter melon.

Master actually asked the little junior brother to eat more!

Now that I think about it, the master didn't think about them at all, but just thought that they had eaten too much?

Xiao Daotong's expression was even more miserable, with a crying expression, and at this moment he suddenly wanted to be a monster.

Master's eccentricity is no longer as simple as being outside the body, just like half of the heart is biased to the little junior brother.

Luo Yiyuan, "......"

The old gentleman is so good to Xiao Jiu!

He should be trustworthy about the person introduced by the old gentleman, right?

Thinking about it like this, I'm in a good mood.

Even if he really left here, he wouldn't worry about Xiao Jiu, the old gentleman would take care of Xiao Jiu.

After dinner, the old man took Fu Xiaosong to watch the sunset and sunset.

Big Brother, "......"

Second Senior Sister, "......"

Do they wash pots?

Little Daotong, "......"

Finally, I deeply realized what differential treatment is.

However, after the senior brother and the second senior sister came, he was not the worst, and when he compared it, his mood was peaceful.

Luo Yiyuan, "......"

He looked at the second senior sister.

The second senior sister's face was not very good, "Big bag, I won't be your master in the future, don't call me master anymore." ”

She really can't teach.

What Big wants to learn is the piano and the rhythm, and she doesn't know anything about it.

Luo Yiyuan, "Okay." ”

Senior Brother glanced at Luo Yiyuan, but he didn't expect him to accept it so calmly.

The second senior sister felt slightly guilty in her heart, "Big bag, how old are you?" ”

Luo Yiyuan, "Six and a half years old. ”

Big Brother, "......"

Second Senior Sister, "......"

It's so small!

Luo Yiyuan glanced at them, didn't know what to say, and didn't follow the old gentleman and Xiao Jiu.

The old gentleman only took Xiao Jiu there, and he shouldn't like people to follow.

On a stone outside the chess village, the old man sat there and looked at Fu Xiaosong, "The sunset is good today." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "......"

Master is so strange, what are you doing with him to watch the sunset?

However, the sunset here is indeed very beautiful, very magnificent, like a huge oil painting.

The old man replied in a low voice, "Close your eyes and meditate." ”

Fu Xiaosong said "um", closed his eyes, and meditated obediently.

Old man, "Silently recite the book you memorized again." ”

Fu Xiaosong whispered.

The old man meditated, listening with his eyes closed.

The little bastard memorized a word for word, and he didn't forget it at all, which was very good.

He had a faint smile on his face.

After waiting for so long, Qizhuang finally has a genius seedling, the only kind, if the three old men of the Qin Saint, the Book Saint and the Painting Saint know, they must be very jealous and comfortable.

However, on Qin Sheng's side, he will send Luo Yiyuan over, which is also a rare good seedling.

But you can't give it away in vain, you have to knock on the old man who slammed the door hard.

That kid, I didn't like it very much, the cooking was very delicious, and he was also very good to his little apprentice, and suddenly, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Fu Xiaosong read it once, and when he read it for the second time, something incredible happened, and a chessboard appeared in his mind.

The old man felt it too!

Stinky boy, much more powerful than he was at the beginning!

He didn't bother.

Just two hours later, the old man called softly, "All right, stinky boy, it's time to go to bed." ”

Fu Xiaosong opened his eyes, still a little depressed.

In his mind, he imagined that it was twelve games of chess, and he played for two hours, and he lost!

Depressed!

The old man glanced at it, "Didn't win?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Hmm." ”

The old man snorted lightly, "It's strange to win, okay, take your time, don't rush." ”

Fu Xiaosong got up and looked at the night sky, the moon was very bright, there were many stars, it was like being closer to the sky, the stars were very big and shining.

Entering the chess village, Fu Xiaosong glanced at the old man's back, and suddenly said, "Master, I miss my mommy." ”

Old man, "......"

Finally said!

I had been holding it back before, and I didn't say anything when I thought about it.

He looked back at Fu Xiaosong, "Master can give you a reward today, take you to see your mommy." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Really? ”

Old man, "You can see her, she can't see you." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "That's okay, Master, you have to talk and count." ”

The old man said "um", followed Fu Xiaosong to his room, and after washing, he slept in the same room as Fu Xiaosong, "When you fall asleep, you can see your mommy." ”

Fu Xiaosong looked at her suspiciously, "Master, are you sure you didn't lie to me?" ”

The old man glared, "Is it interesting?" It's like playing chess in your dreams, and you don't want to pull it down. ”

"Master, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

"Humph......"

Fu Xiaosong approached and kissed the old man.

The old man was silent for a long time.

This little brat!

Saliva is all over his face, but why is it so cute? It makes people's hearts feel soft.

Fu Xiaosong glanced at the old man, put his head on the pillow, closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes flickered lightly like a small fan, and soon fell asleep.

The old man heard the snoring and closed his eyes as well.

What should people do with this stinky boy?

I have to pet it!

I've never spoiled my apprentice so much.

For the first time, I was still enjoying it.

In the dream, taking the stinky boy to see his mommy will consume a lot of his abilities again.

But those abilities are useless, he is not aggressive, he has no ambitions, and others don't come to find trouble, and he doesn't need to do anything.

Take the little bastard to see his mommy, he should be happy, right?

(End of chapter)