The next day, Qian Wuyang came, along with two children.

"Fang'er, is this your younger brother and sister, cute?" Qian Wuyang showed a pair of children in the stroller to Ren Miao.

Ren Miao's face showed a curious look appropriately, and he gently stretched out his hand, touching the soft faces of the two babies, and then showed a sweet smile.

Suddenly, one of the baby girls seemed to be quite in love with Ren Miao, and she actually stretched out her hand, held Ren Miao's fingers, opened her eyes and looked at Ren Miao's smile, which made Ren Miao's heart flash a trace of softness.

"You will be the boss in the future, but you have to take care of your younger brothers and sisters", Qian Wuyang said with satisfaction watching this scene.

Ren Miao nodded, revealing a big smile, which made Caiyun on the side feel slightly distressed.

When Qian Wuyang came this time, he also brought him a new maid, who was only seven or eight years old, and looked at Ren Yi timidly.

"This is Xiu'er, I will be by your side in the future, if you have any daily life chores, just leave it to her", Qian Wuyang said to Ren Miao.

Ren Miao glanced at the girl who was about eight years old and nodded.

After Qian Wuyang and the others left, Ren Miao returned to the study, and the girl named Xiu'er also followed him in.

"Young master, drink tea", in front of the desk, as soon as Ren Miao sat down, Xiu'er skillfully brought the tea, which was quite familiar with each other, and it could be seen that he had undergone a lot of training.

Ren Miao nodded, but he sighed in his heart, a seven or eight-year-old child should have been happy under his parents' knees, but he came to the Hou Mansion early and became a subordinate.

In the days that followed, Ren Mi learned that Xiu'er was an orphan who wandered on the street, and later someone in the Hou Mansion saw her handsome and bought it on the street, and her background was quite pitiful.

In the days after Qian Wuyang left the dragon and phoenix fetus, perhaps Qian Wuyang focused most of his attention on the child, and paid a lot less attention to Ren Yiyi, allowing him to enjoy a rare period of time without intrigue.

The only difference is that the change in the decoction makes Ren Miao a little strange.

One day later, Ren Miao unexpectedly found that the decoction at noon did not add the chronic poison, just an ordinary medicine, and the "poison" of three meals a day became two meals a day, which is the meaning of Qianwuyang?

In order to be tempted, Ren Miao decided to be "willful" for a while.

The medicine at night, he deliberately hated it bitterly and spilled it.

At this moment, Caiyun's expression was slightly stunned, and then he showed a relieved expression, as if he was pleased that Ren Miao had drunk this meal.

Ren Miao saw all this in his eyes and had the answer in his heart.

"Benevolence", Ren Miao muttered as he looked at Caiyun's departing figure.

In the following years, Qian Wuyang focused most of his energy on the cultivation of children, and for Ren Miyi, he often came to visit once a month or so, which was more of an inspection than a visit.

And Ren Ethereal also showed a state that satisfied Qian Wuyang as he wished, his face was pale, weak and couldn't help the wind, a five-year-old child, it seemed that a gust of wind would blow down, and he was so thin that it made people feel distressed.

Sometimes, Ren Miao will also stand against the window, looking at the dark night sky and recalling the years of his past life and present life, Xuanjing, a term that gradually fades away in his memory, I don't know if I can still have a chance to return to that familiar world, in that world, there are not many people I care about, just a palm, now, their departure, are they okay?

In life, there are not many years of sadness and autumn moon, and what is needed is more to look ahead.

And in the next period of time, Caiyun was quite concerned about him.

came and went, but took on the role of Ren Miao's childhood "enlightenment" teacher, teaching him to read and write, and telling about customs and customs, which has also become one of Ren Miao's few sources of information.

When he was five years old, he participated in the family banquet for the first time, and he was like a transparent person throughout the whole process, looking at the huge family with a cold sidestand.

The Hou Mansion is as deep as the sea, and the people are even more prosperous, Ren Wuren is a descendant, and there are one hundred and ten people in the branch, and one hundred and ten people sit at the banquet.

Because of the identity of the princess, Qian Wuyang of the wife's room sat on the main seat, and Ren Wudu sat next to Qian Wuyang, and a crane-haired old lady sat in the middle, this is Ren Wudu's mother, looking at Qian Wuyang with a kind smile.

In the lower position, there are two people who look similar to Ren Wudu, and they are none other than Ren Wudu's eldest brother and third brother.

The Hou Mansion is well-connected, and Ren Wudu has an older brother, two younger brothers, and three sisters.

Everyone talked and laughed, the salute of the New Year's Festival was set off in the air, filled with a festive atmosphere, this year, the concubine gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus, which is also a different year, so the celebration of the Hou Mansion is particularly grand.

Ren Wutu sat in a corner, quietly watching the laughter around him, everything seemed to be out of place with him.

In all these laughter, who knows how much dirt and dirt are hidden in it.

"Whose child are you?" A voice sounded on the side, and a distant relative of the branch looked curiously at Ren Wutu, who was silent and silent, and asked, he had noticed this child very early, unlike the noisy son beside him, this child sat here alone, not noisy, and seemed to be very sensible.

Ren Wufu heard the voice, turned his head to show an "innocent" smile, pointed to his throat, and shook his head.

At the moment when he turned his head, distant relatives saw Ren Wudu's face, and obviously stayed there, his delicate and lovely face turned out to be quite similar to Ren Wudu's on the main seat!

He suddenly remembered a rumor, his expression was straight, he sighed slightly, looked away, no longer looked at Ren Ethereal, and no longer spoke.

"Fang'er, come here," Suddenly, a sweet and greasy call sounded, and Qian Wuyang, who was on the chairman's face, actually stood up and waved his hand at Ren Miao.

Ren Miao's eyes were slightly downcast, and what was this woman paying attention to, so that his idea of spending this night in a low-key manner turned into ashes.

Thinking about it, he still stood up, smiled and walked to Qian Wuyang's side.

Qian Wuyang picked Ren Miao up and put it on her lap, feeling his weight as light as a feather, a smile appeared on her face.

"Fang Er, I've seen your father, he's too busy to have time to come and see you," Qian Wuyang said after glancing at Ren Wudu.

A father, so that the voices of everyone in the banquet were silent in an instant, and everyone looked at this boy in a complicated way, obviously, they had heard of Ren Yi's existence.

Ren Ethereal, just like this, for the first time as the son of Ren Wutu, appeared in front of everyone in a bright and bright way.

Ren Miao nodded, looked up at the man's face, showed a smile, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but coughed, and a streak of blood overflowed, making everyone slightly startled.

Ren Wudu, who looked at Ren Fang, did not have a trace of warmth in his eyes, as if he was not his son of flesh and blood, but a strange child.

"You too, don't be so serious, you look scared Fang'er, mother, I remember that you don't have a healing elixir, which has a good effect on lung diseases?"

The old lady's expression did not change when she saw Ren Fang, her eyes were obviously detached when she looked at him, and she seemed to have no feelings for her grandson at all, and when she heard Qian Wuyang's words, she nodded, took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, and handed it to Qian Wuyang.

"This is the Ning Bi Dan that your grandmother gave you, it has a good effect after taking it, don't you thank grandma?" Qian Wuyang handed the porcelain bottle to Ren Miao and said.

Ren Miao nodded, jumped off Qian Wuyang's knee, walked in front of the old lady, did not speak, and bowed three times to show his gratitude.

"The housewife is really kind-hearted"

"Fang'er is so blessed, there is a mother like the main mother"

"He is worthy of being the son of the eldest brother, gentle and polite"

Under the table, someone praised this scene, which made Qian Wuyang's face show a satisfied smile.

"It's a pity that the fourth brother is gone, if he is here, it would be good to see this scene", under the table, the voice of the eldest brother Ren Wudu sighed lightly, breaking this piece of praise, the faces of the brothers showed a trace of sadness, and the old lady's face was also slightly sad.

Five years ago, Miao Xinjiang invaded, and the fourth brother of the Ren family went to the southwest border to defend the land, and died in battle, but Mu Ran was alone and left no heirs.

And Ren Miao, who was carrying the porcelain vase, took advantage of everyone's nostalgia to return to his seat, pretending to be sleepy, and was sent back by Caiyun.

He didn't notice it, a gaze followed his figure from the moment he returned to his seat, until he disappeared into the hall, and Ren Wu, the eldest brother of Ren Wu, withdrew his eyes, and his expression was a little complicated.