Lingyin's interest made Pingsi's favor for her rise, he looked at Lingyin with a smile, his mouth opened, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned to Feng Lan again, "Childe-"

Feng Lan stopped Ping Si's impulse with her eyes and looked at Lingyin with a smile on her face.

"You don't have to be polite, the neighbors should help each other, although Chu is not in good health, but some favors can still help you, if you have a place to find Chu in the future, you can come to me."

Poor health? Is it a hint?

The corners of Lingyin's mouth curled, and she bowed to Feng Lan again.

In order to protect the master, the mother, the younger brother, and the younger sister, and implement his own plan, it would not hurt to help this person who had some backgrounds and was very similar to him.

Lingyin withdrew her gaze from the 'familiar' back that had disappeared in the doorway, suppressed the pain that had risen again in her heart, and walked into the hut.

Before she could open her mouth to Yun Niang, the belly sound of "grunting" came from Xiao Yin, who was snuggling up to Yun Niang.

Xiao Yin was looking at her timidly and adoringly, but at this time, her face was flushed with shame because of this belly roar, and when she looked over, she lowered her head shyly.

Lingyin sighed lightly and approached Yun Niang and Xiao Yin, "Mother, I am both the master's apprentice and his son, what is going on, I will tell you slowly later." ”

When the words fell, Lingyin avoided the probing gaze of Yun Niang, who seemed to have thousands of questions, lowered her head, and stroked Xiao Yin's head with her right hand.

"Xiaoyin, take my brother to the kitchen, let's go cook for my mother and brother Zi'an, okay?"

Yun Niang sighed a little long overhead, "You, your teacher, teacher..., your father, he's okay!" ”

"Please rest assured, with me, my father and Zi'an will be fine."

When she came, Lingyin had already decided to let Yun Niang identify her as a son from the beginning.

With Yun Niang's approval, Lingyin took Xiao Yin's hand and walked out.

......

"Childe, why didn't you let your subordinates take the opportunity to ask if Gui Yi was a ghost doctor just now?"

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, Ping Si couldn't wait to ask.

"Also, could he be the boy who auctioned Yan Ling Dan?"

Feng Lan raised her hand to signal, glanced around, and when she saw a head in the corner of the wall not far away that was quickly withdrawn, the corners of her mouth picked slightly invisibly.

"I'll talk about it later."

Ping Si followed Feng Lan's gaze and swept over the corner, his eyes flashing fiercely, "Childe, do you want to-"

"No, since you want them to retreat, you have to allow them to probe and verify."

Feng Lan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she looked back at the dilapidated courtyard behind her, "Send some rice noodles down, and by the way, see if your little boy needs help." ”

Feng Lan's words changed too quickly, Ping Si couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly bent the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." Childe doesn't ask doesn't mean he doesn't explore.

......

The dilapidated and low kitchen was clean and tidy, and all the kitchen utensils were complete, but except for a jar with a few grains and noodles, there was nothing else to eat in the kitchen.

Xiao Yin smiled at Lingyin flatteringly, and took the initiative to sit in front of the stove.

Lingyin recalled the situation when the bamboo made instant gnocchi soup, and hurriedly moved her hands.

"Brother, I—I'll show you something."

Waiting for Lingyin to pour water into the pot and cover the pot, Xiao Yin picked up the flint and steel and hesitated for a moment, then cautiously opened her mouth to Lingyin.

"What's good?"

"Brother, can you not tell Brother Niang and Zi'an after you have seen it?"

She likes this beautiful and powerful brother in front of her, more than Brother Zi'an.