In the seventh year of the Western Era, Emperor Jin Yuan went north to patrol, and the carriage passed through a lively town, but was blocked by the people coming and going on the street.

"Master, will you take the official road instead?" Xuan Nu rode his horse and walked by the carriage, looking at the scene in front of him, and frowned.

Another four years have passed, and the once gentle and elegant Han Taifu has finally completely become an iron-blooded and ruthless king. A heart is not alarmed, and even superfluous expressions are stingy.

"Let's reroute." A deep voice came from the carriage, and Xuan Nu answered, waving his hand to turn the carriage around.

"Bean paste buns are the best dim sum, you broken child, what are you doing when you lose it?" Out of nowhere, there was a woman's coquettish drink on the street. It's not loud. Drowned in a cacophony of shouting, no one would hear it at all.

"It's so sweet." The child looked innocently at his mother: "I don't like things that are too sweet." ”

The young woman in the hibiscus dress crossed her hands on her waist, and her beautiful eyes stared at the little ghost in front of her: "How old is this, where does the strange temper come from?" You can't be a picky eater, you know! Beware of the neighbor's two dogs! ”

The boy, who was more than six years old, looked at his mother quietly for a while, and finally gave in: "Okay." Don't be so fierce. ”

“… Don't speak in such an adult tone! The young woman was annoyed: "Can you give me the appearance of a child?" Who did you learn this from! ”

Aren't all children supposed to pull their mother's skirt and obediently follow them? Then I saw Dim Sum drooling, and I told her that I wanted her to buy something.

But why is this little one in front of him like a little old man? What the hell is it to spend so much effort to give birth!

The young woman was so angry that she rubbed the corners of her forehead.

The boy stood quietly and took a bite of the bun. Swallow it in disgust. Turning his head casually, he saw a passing carriage. Looks, it's gorgeous.

"Mother, that person is good-looking."

The wind blew, and the curtain of the carriage window was raised. showed a face that made him look very pleasing to the eye.

When the young woman heard this, she followed her.

The wind blew people awake, and Han Shuo in the car opened his eyes and glanced out the window casually.

The bustling streets are bustling with people, and a touch of bright color flashes from the line of sight. , the hibiscus-colored skirt fluttered lightly and fell into his eyes.

"Stop!" With a shout, before the driver could react, the person who came out behind him had already lifted him and jumped out of the car.

"Master?" Xuannu was taken aback.

It's been years since I've seen him feel so emotional.

"Ripple!" With a low call, Han Shuo pushed away the crowd in front of him, chasing after the shadow just now.

"Master." When Uncle Pei heard the name, his face changed, and he hurriedly dismounted and followed.

Wrong, right? How could it be Chu Yunyun.

There was even more commotion on the already lively street, and the richly dressed boy pushed through the crowd all the way from the center of the street to the end of the street.

"Chu Yunyun." Han Shuo looked around in a daze, the color had long since disappeared.

"Master." Uncle Pei sighed at night: "I thought you really had let it go." ”

It's been seven years, and if there are bones, they should all be turned to ashes.

"Drop?" The fiercely beating heart returned to calm, and boundless loss surged up from all around, Han Shuo lowered his head and smiled, closed his eyes and said, "How do you want me to let go?" ”

Even if it will be another ten years, twenty years. The man still grew in his heart. He wanted to forget and let go, but his heart hurt as if it was about to be torn.

Did he just read it wrong? It seems that she has seen it more than once, and she can always see her shadow on the palace road and in the Han Mansion.

It's just his delusion, and when he reaches out, he hits the void.

Lowering his eyes and taking his breath, he slowly regained his composure: "Go back." ”

"Yes."

In the corner alley, he hid behind a water tank. Cautiously stick your head out to look.

"Mother, who is he?" The child next to him asked.

"He." When he came back to his senses, he smiled and said, "I don't know, let's pass by." ”

Chu Langxing silently looked at his mother for a while, the people outside had already left, and his good-looking eyebrows only showed him a glance, which was a pity.

"Will someone passing by shout your name and chase you here from the center of the street?" Reaching out to take down the vegetable leaves on the head of the cloud, Xiao Langxing muttered: "It's the first time I've seen my mother so flustered." ”

Why is that man so pleasing to the eye? Xiao Langxing's vision is very high, and with an ordinary appearance, he will never want to see it a second time.

And yet that man ......

"Let's go back." Yun lowered his eyes, got up and took Lang Xing's hand: "It's not too early, go back for dinner." ”

Lang Xing nodded, and silently followed Lu Yun.

He and his mother have been dependent on each other for more than six years, and his mother is much better looking than ordinary people, but he lives in an ordinary town, buys a house, opens a vegetable patch, and tells him since he was a child that plainness is true.

He never asked his mother where his father was, and he always felt that his mother was not an ordinary person. A weak and helpless woman, no one in this town can afford to mess with her. That face attracted a lot of things, but my mother never panicked.

For the first time in his life, he saw his mother running away without caring for anything, and Lang Xing felt that the man should have some past with his mother.

However, he was born with a relatively silent temperament, so he still didn't ask much about Yunyun.

It is said that Emperor Jin Yuan came here to inspect, and the streets have been very lively recently. However, the mother seemed to be unwell, so she didn't go out and didn't let him go out.

Although he has a dull temperament, Xiao Langxing doesn't like dull days. was locked in the house for two days, but finally he couldn't hold back and ran out secretly.

The street was still as lively as ever, with pocket money in his arms, and he wanted to go to the bun shop to buy two bean paste buns for his mother.

"Lang Xing is here." The bun sellers all knew him. His sleek little face has always been painful.

"Well, two bean paste buns."

The crisp and crisp voice was particularly pleasant in the crowd of adults, and Han Shuo tilted his head slightly, and saw a child who was not as tall as his waist. I struggled to take the bun that came down from above.

Out of reach, hands are too short.

Han Shuo looked funny, stretched out his long hand, took the bun down for him, and put it in his palm.

"Thank you." The polite child nodded. But he didn't look at him, turned around and left.

Han Shuo didn't care, took his share of the bun, and withdrew from the crowd.

"Master, let's just do this kind of thing." Xuan Nu looked at the bun in Han Shuo's hand and said helplessly, "Why do you bother squeezing it?" ”

"No problem." Han Shuo waved his hand lightly: "It's quite interesting." ”

The fragrant and glutinous bean paste and soft dough will not be enough when you take a bite, and sweet and greasy when you take a second bite. Really, why do you have a soft spot for this thing?

Walking down the street, not far in front of me was the child. Although young. But I don't know who taught it, and it's quite personable. The back is straight, and he walks unhurriedly.

Somehow, he saw that someone next to him pushed past him and almost hit him.

"Master, be careful." Xuan Nu hurriedly supported Han Shuo and frowned and glanced at the person next to him.

Those two thieves? eye, I didn't dare to raise my head when I hit someone, but continued to push and move forward.

Ahead, there is a single woman with a purse around her waist. I'm afraid I'm going to bring some possessions.

Han Shuo raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the two of them, he was uneasy and kind. But it has nothing to do with him, just watch.

Lang Xing was thinking about things when he looked up and saw two people pushing and shoving the woman standing next to him on the other side, and their hands were dishonestly going towards the purse.

Thief? He blinked. looked at the girl next to her, this girl seemed to have encountered something, she looked like she was out of the world, and she didn't notice what was happening around her.

My mother said that righteousness and courage are what men should do.

Grabbing the hand of the woman next to him, Lang Xing pulled her to the side with all his might: "Mother, I want to eat sugar gourd." ”

The woman came back to her senses and looked down at the jade-like person in surprise: "Sugar gourd? ”

She doesn't seem to know this child, how can she call her mother?

"Hmm." Lang Xing smiled, Yu Guang saw that the two people were coming over again, turned around and pulled the woman and ran: "Go over there and buy it!" ”

"Huh?" The woman was startled and subconsciously ran away with the child. The two behind him seemed to sense the child's intentions, and chased after him through gritted teeth.

"Be careful!" Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Chu Langxing turned around, but bumped into someone.

Looking up, Lang Xing blinked, this eyebrow is so familiar.

"Xuannu." Han Shuo shouted, and the Xuannu next to him understood, and immediately stepped forward and blocked the front of the two behind. Those two people are not in good shape. Hurriedly turned around and ran away.

"At a young age, he is clever." Han Shuo lowered his body and looked at the little dot in front of him: "You ......"

Before the words could be spoken, Han Shuo was stunned when he met those obsidian eyes.

Chu Langxing patted his head, he remembered where he had seen this person, wasn't it the man who caused them to run half the street that day?

The woman next to her looked at them inexplicably for a while, and then as if she had noticed something interesting, she leaned over and looked at the two faces, one big and one small: "You look like each other." ”

Han Shuo was struck by lightning and took a step back to look at the child.

"Like?" Chu Langxing touched his face and suddenly realized: "No wonder why I look at you pleasing to the eye." It's really similar to me. ”

When Xuan Nu heard the voice, he turned his head to look at it, and he was also taken aback.

"Master?"

Han Shuo finally came back to his senses, his eyes became hot, and he grabbed Lang Xing's shoulder. Try to calm yourself down: "You... Whose children are they? ”

Xiao Langxing was taken aback by this person, and the aura exuded by the person in front of him really made him feel comfortable. But why is he so excited?

What is the relationship between him and his mother?

"I'm her child." Lang Xing's eyes rolled and pointed to the woman next to him.

See you tomorrow