Chapter 13: A Thought 1
When Hao Yuan was about to leave, a black shadow passed in front of his eyes and took away the trench coat next to a box, he hated the thief the most, and the owner of this attic brother was so good to him, he had to catch this thief.
said that it was too late, and Hao Yuan quickly followed, the spiritual power of that black shadow seemed to be particularly high, and he was almost exhausted after chasing for a long time. Suddenly, the black shadow stopped in the forest behind the "World Soldier Pavilion", and when he stopped, Hao Yuan didn't have time to withdraw his spiritual power.
I bumped into it all of a sudden, alas, my mother is right, my spiritual power is not enough. He thought he would crash into a tree, but he fell into a warm embrace.
It didn't hurt as much as he imagined, Hao Yuan opened his closed eyes curiously, and the black shadow put him down from his arms and looked at him coldly.
"You little kid, what are you doing with me?"
With a brief question, the aura of the words was full of frightening, and Hao Yuan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.
"What are you doing here? Don't you see I'm chasing? Hao Yuan sat on the ground as he spoke, complaining, and hammered his little short legs with his little hands. The man in black was speechless, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
"Why don't you speak, by the way, take out what you stole, my mother said that stealing is wrong" He said he looked up at the thief, the man was dressed in black, wearing a black veil, and his whole body exuded an aura of terror and danger, but he couldn't be afraid of him.
The man was silent for a while, holding up a black trench coat and asked,
"That's what you're talking about?"
Hao Yuan gave him a blank look and nodded.
"This is not a piece of clothing, let alone a thing from the World Soldier Pavilion, it is an evil spirit," the man said, sitting beside Hao Yuan. As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned again, he didn't expect that he would explain to a child so patiently.
Qian Haoyuan turned his head to stare at him, puffing out his cheeks.
"You really think of me as a three-year-old, don't you?" This man, think he's particularly easy to deceive? He's smart.
"Uh, do you look like a three-year-old? Why am I lying to you. Come, look"
The man in black shook the trench coat and tied it with a gold rope. Suddenly, the clothes were gone, and what was tied to the golden rope was a skeleton, which was still struggling desperately. Although Hao Yuan was bold, he was still frightened when he saw such a human skeleton, because this skeleton constantly exuded a frightening and depressing atmosphere, and he couldn't help but brick into the arms of the man in black.
The man felt the weight in his arms, so he used his spiritual power to wrap around, and the skeleton became black again, and then retracted to his side.
"What? I'm scared."
The little one in his arms shook his head and stared at him with wide eyes.
"Is Uncle a savior?"
"It's not"
"Is that uncle a god-level spirit?"
"It's not"
"Does that uncle have a wife?"
"Got it"
When Hao Yuan heard this answer, he immediately stopped talking, originally he wanted to marry his mother to him, he liked this uncle so much, but he had a wife. The two were silent for a moment. The man looked at the little one in his arms.
"Why are you keeping this pastry all the time?"
"My mother wants to eat."
"And where is your mother? Where is your home? β
The man didn't hear the answer, but looked into his arms again, and the little guy was asleep, and he couldn't help but smile. This kid wasn't even afraid of him? Still asleep in his arms? The little guy is born a spiritual talent, if there is a master, he will definitely do a lot in the future.
It's really surprising today.,He's always been indifferent.,It's like a child like this.,Maybe he's really boring.γγγ Whatever the reason, he cherishes this momentγγγγγγ
Qian Haoyuan woke up and found himself lying on the bed, sleeping so comfortably. This should be in an inn, it's already dark, and the black-clothed uncle who is cold but gives him an infinite sense of security is no longer around. Hao Yuan got up unhappily and hurried downstairs. met the shopkeeper, and before he could ask, the second smiled at him.
"You're awake, the boy who sent you just now asked me to take care of you."
"Ah, what about him?"
"He paid the silver and left, by the way, he said that if you wake up, he will tell you that he will go first, and let me give you your osmanthus cake" said Xiao Er handed a bag of osmanthus cake to Hao Yuan.
Hao Yuan's heart warmed, this uncle is still very good, for fear of his mother's worry, Hao Yuan took the osmanthus cake, thanked Xiao Er, and rushed back to the "Jieling" inn.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm back" As soon as he entered the room, Haoyuan looked towards the side of the bed, and when he didn't see his sister-in-law, he began to call anxiously.
"I'm here, Guoguo, where did you go, I was about to go out to find you?" The concubine leaned against the door and asked worriedly, although her tone was not very emotional, but Haoyuan knew that her mother was caring about herself.
"I'm sorry. Mother, I went out to play for too long today, and I went to the World Soldier Pavilion, so I came back late, and my mother was worried" He knew that his mother was the most reluctant to be him.
"Hehe, but, mother, I brought you your favorite osmanthus cake."
Looking at the osmanthus cake in his son's hand and his guilty expression, the sister-in-law walked over and took the osmanthus cake.
"Well, you won't be allowed to go out for too long next time, you know?"
"Got it, that's right, mother, let me look at your face, I helped Uncle Nine last time, it should be one less" As he spoke, Hao Yuan threw himself into his arms and lifted her veil with his little hand.
His mother's face was always covered with scars one after another, which looked particularly terrifying and terrifying, but he was not afraid, nor did he think that his mother was ugly, Uncle Yu said that the scars on his mother's face were left because he wanted to save him who was naughty. Uncle Yu also said that as long as the mother collects a tear that opens her heart, there will be one less scar.
Gently touched the last three scars on his mother's face with his hand, Hao Yuan was sad, his mother was really beautiful, it was all because of him, and his father must have left their mother and son because of him.
"What's wrong? Guoguo, my mother's face will be fine soon, it's okay" Sensing that something was wrong with her son, the sister-in-law was afraid that he would be sad and hurriedly comforted.
"It's okay, mother, I just think you're beautiful, Guoguo loves you so much" Guoguo quietly buried it on her sister-in-law's shoulder, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her little hand.
The concubine patted him gently, although she was ruthless and desireless, but what her son thought she didn't know, the reason why she lived was because Guoguo said that she couldn't live without her.
Mother and son stayed like this for a while.
"Well, it's time to get down to business, you go and read the medical book I put on the table, I'll ask you questions later," the sister-in-law let go of her son and said sternly. Qian Haoyuan nodded, then walked towards the desk that he didn't know when, picked up the book and began to look at it seriously.
The sister-in-law ate the osmanthus cake and looked at her serious son with satisfaction.
"Guoguo, this osmanthus cake tastes so special, where did you buy it?"
Hao Yuan still buried his head in the book and carefully remembered the effects of the medicinal materials in the book, and replied unhurriedly, "It's okay, it's sold by Uncle Wuji, and the others are very good, so his family's business is also very good."
She rarely eats anything else, but she especially loves osmanthus cake, because it is sweet because it is familiar, she feels very warm, even though she has no heart, no heartbeat.
"Then let's go buy some tomorrow morning, and bring some for your aunt too, it's delicious."
"Mother, can I apply to skip this overly sweet pastry for breakfast tomorrow?" Hao Yuan looked at the book and pleaded with dissatisfaction. He hated this sweet and greasy thing.
"Gotta go, but you can eat something else. Hurry up and read the book, it's just that you talk a lot, and you have to practice the piano after asking questions for a while, otherwise you will live up to the expectations of the Nine Princes for you."
Hao Yuan was silent, obviously his mother was talking to him, is this to blame him? Besides, he would practice the piano every day, not only because of Uncle Yu's teachings, but also because he really liked to play the pianoγγγγγγγ