The way back to the city felt a little lost, the imperial capital was still under martial law, looking at the posture of King Naluo, he would not stop if he didn't find Liu Chan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info For this, Lin Cheng only smiled slightly.

"You look for it, I'll see if you can find it!".

The road into the city was quite smooth, but after entering the city, Lin Cheng felt as if he had lost his direction, wandering the streets aimlessly for a while, Lin Cheng casually found a porridge stall and sat down, ordered a bowl of porridge, and Lin Cheng sat there quietly enjoying the solitude after leaving the old dragon.

I don't know how long it took, the sky began to drift down with faint snowflakes, looking at this faint snowflake, Lin Cheng remembered that it was already winter at this time.

Thinking back on the past two years, Lin Cheng was also a little hesitant, the old dragon had left him, but the master himself had not said it, and until now, the old dragon himself did not know where to suffer, but when he was strong, Lin Cheng did not know what year and month, when he thought of this, Lin Cheng's head was endless troubles.

Drinking the porridge slowly, the time passed like this, the sky gradually darkened, looking at the porridge shop owner who was shivering from the cold, and then looking at the whole porridge stall alone, he handed over the porridge money apologetically, shook the snowflakes on his body, Lin Cheng turned around and planned to leave.

"Childe, wait a minute!".

Stunned, he turned around and looked at the porridge stall owner who was hurrying towards him, Lin Cheng asked in confusion.

"Is there anything else going on at the store?"

"Childe".

Holding the gold coin in his hand, the porridge shop owner's frozen red face was full of apology.

"Childe, such a gold coin is too big, I really can't find it."

"It's okay, it's okay."

After listening to what the shopkeeper said, Lin Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

"After delaying the store to close the stall for so long, the rest of the money should be used as an apology, and the store does not have to be polite."

Childe laughed.

Embarrassed, he rubbed his hands on the clothes on his chest, and the shopkeeper trembled and handed over an oil-paper umbrella.

"We are doing a small business for the sake of diners, and the delay that Childe just said is our obligation, and now there is nothing else, and the remaining money should be stored on the counter, and the snowflakes are already falling, so that Childe can bring this umbrella to avoid a cold."

Slightly stunned, his right hand subconsciously took the oil-paper umbrella, Lin Cheng didn't know how to express his mood now, whether it was okay or not, Lin Cheng could only let this old man leave with peace of mind.

Seeing Lin Cheng take the oil-paper umbrella, the old man turned around with satisfaction, although his steps were trembling, but he was unusually firm and steadfast.

"Grandson, let's go home now."

With a thick smile, he called out to the little fat boy in front of the stall whose face was already red from the cold, wiped the snot from the little fat boy dotingly, lifted the table to the carriage on the side, and then put the child in the car and wrapped it tightly in the quilt.

Stretched out the oil-paper umbrella, although the umbrella was very broken, it was a long time, but Lin Cheng's heart felt such care for the first time, and he shook his head helplessly, Lin Cheng walked towards his father's mansion.

The guards in front of the house were a little drowsy, Lin Cheng didn't bother, let them go, gently pushed the door open, the courtyard was very large, but there were only two people living in it, himself and his father, a little deserted.

Walking into the back west door, the light in my father's room was still on, and he stepped forward and knocked on the door, still the same firm voice.

"Enter".

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