As soon as this thought appeared, Xiao Baozi was a little excited. Staring at Murong Huixi with burning eyes, could it be that this kid in front of him who looks exactly like himself is his lost brother and his mother's son?

Xiao Baozi directly ignored what Murong Huixi asked him in front of him, and asked expectantly, "Have you never seen your mother since you were a child?" Have you lived with your father since you were a child? ”

"No, my mother, oh, it's my mother, it's in the palace. But she's not good to me......" Murong Huixi's gaze became gloomy when he mentioned praying for the concubine.

This sentence undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Xiao Baozi's head. Of course, Xiao Baozi also keenly heard Murong Huixi say that his mother was not good to him. How can a mother be bad to her son, unless it is not her biological son...... Xiao Baozi asked again unwillingly: "Are you sure that your mother is your mother?" ”

Xiao Baozi's words were a little awkward, and Murong Huixi didn't immediately understand.

"That is, are you sure that your mother is your mother?" Xiao Baozi saw that Murong Huixi didn't understand what he meant, so he changed the form and said it again.

In fact, before Xiao Baozi spoke, Murong Huixi had already thought about it and didn't speak, just because he didn't know if his mother was his mother.

"I don't know, but my father said yes." Murong Huixi said. "Once, I overheard my father talking to Uncle Wood...... "He wished that his mother was not his real mother, but he couldn't help it."

Hearing Murong Huixi say yes, Xiao Baozi was depressed, but he still didn't understand why this kid looked exactly like him. He had to figure out why.

"Then what's your mother's name?" Xiao Baozi continued to ask.

"My mother's name is Xiao Yuehua, and my grandfather is the prime minister." Murong Huixi opened his mouth and said.

Xiao Yuehua, Xiao lightly...... Could it be that this kid's mother is the sister of his mother's mother. Xiao Baozi frowned suspiciously.

"You haven't told me what your name is? I've already told you who I am. Murong Huixi interrupted Xiao Baozi's thinking and asked.

"Oh, my name is Xiao Yuhua, and people who are familiar with me call me Xiao Baozi......" Xiao Baozi said seriously. But you can only call me Xiao Yuhua or Yuhua, not Xiao Baozi. ”

"Why do you call you little buns, aren't buns eaten? And you're long, and you don't look like a bun. Murong Huixi was amused by the name of the little bun.

"What are you laughing at, don't laugh at me." Xiao Baozi said angrily. "This is my house, why are you at my house, who are you coming from?"

"I don't know, I followed Uncle Wood to find Mr. Yuwen, but last night I slept and woke up, and I found that I was here, and Uncle Wood was nowhere to be found. And I've already told you that, why are you asking me again? "Could it be that Yuhua has a bad memory? Murong Huixi thought silently in his heart.

"Oh, I may not have heard it clearly just now, I'll take you to Mr. Yuwen to ask what the hell is going on." Xiao Baozi said.

"You know Mr. Yuwen." Murong Huixi was a little surprised, Uncle Mu took him to Mr. Yuwen, he also remembered that last night, he fell asleep in the inn, and woke up in the morning, the middle-aged man sleeping next to him should be Mr. Yuwen, could it be that what happened last night, what happened to Uncle Mu now?

"Well, Mr. Yuwen, it's my teacher." Xiao Baozi led the way directly in front and took Murong Huixi to Boya Garden.

Because Murong Huixi was worried about Uncle Mu, he didn't have much energy along the way, and when he came to Boya Garden, he found that this was the courtyard he had just left.

"Master, Master......" Xiao Baozi stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Yuhua Gongzi, why did you come here so early, Mr. hasn't woken up yet." Kuding made a gesture and motioned for Xiao Baozi to make a small voice and not disturb Mr. Yuwen's rest.

"Kuding, who's outside." Mr. Yuwen seemed to hear the voice outside and shouted loudly.

"Mr. Hui, it's Yuhua who is here." Ku Ding directly ignored the child next to Xiao Yuhua, and thought that the child was Yuhua's friend.

Kuding knew that a child would come today, but he didn't know that Mr. went out last night, and he didn't know that King Qi's son was the little boy he ignored.

"Yuhua ......" After Mr. Yuwen opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, as if something was missing, Kuding mentioned Yuhua, and he suddenly realized, shouldn't the child he brought back yesterday sleep in his bed? What about Xi'er? ”

"Little boy Yuhua, you wait for a while, and when Mr. finishes grooming, I will come to see you." Kuding patiently explained.

"Well, okay, thank you, Uncle Kuding." Xiao Baozi said politely. "Xi'er, are you hungry, do you want to eat a snack? Let me tell you, this snack is made by Aunt Lotus, but it is delicious. ”

After Xiao Baozi sat down, he found a snack on the table, and he felt that his stomach seemed to be a little hungry, so he picked up a piece and ate it, and after taking a bite, he remembered that his mother had taught him that he had something to share, so he asked Murong Huixi.

He has been on the road for the past few days, Murong Huixi has no appetite, smelling the sweet smell of dim sum, Murong Huixi's stomach has begun to growl, but he is a little embarrassed, and he has not spoken for a long time.

"Give you ......" Xiao Baozi directly took a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into Murong Huixi's hand.

When the two children were eating together, Mr. Yuwen's voice came out of the inner room.

"Kuding, have you noticed anything in my room at night?" asked Mr. Yuwen. After all, someone is chasing Xi'er, he slept so heavily last night, if Xi'er was robbed under his nose, then he really lived in vain, and he couldn't even look at a child.

Apparently Mr. Yuwen did not think that a child who was a little more than a year old would get dressed and slip out of his room.

"I didn't hear anything, what happened? You're all right, sir. Kuding asked with concern.

There is no sound, could it be that the person who came to rob people is strong? Mr. Yuwen frowned, who is it that can invite a master to deal with Xi'er?

"I'm fine, it's just that the kid I brought back last night is gone, I'm going to go out and look for it, Yuhua, you won't have to go to class today, go back." Mr. Yuwen has already put on his clothes, washed his face, and is ready to go out to see if there are any clues and find Xi'er back.

"Mr. Yuwen, I'm fine, I'm here." Hearing that Mr. Yuwen was going to find himself, Murong Huixi hurriedly opened his mouth to express his existence.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Yuwen's hanging heart was put down, it turned out that he had misunderstood.

"Yuhua, you came to me so early, is there something wrong?" Mr. Yuwen slowly walked out of the inner room, walked over to Murong Huixi, and asked.

Last night, Mr. Yuwen didn't look at Murong Huixi's appearance carefully, and he only had a vague impression in his mind, Murong Huixi and Xiao Yuhua were simply carved out of the same mold, and today, Yuhua wore a mask again......