Because it was made in advance, there was no need for someone to send a message to Xiaojun.

Sure enough, Qingling carried the basket and waited in the shade for a while, and Xiaojun came out of the academy gate.

Seeing that it was light, he suddenly burst into a bright smile and strode over.

A boy of this age is almost growing up, and after only one spring, he seems to have grown taller again.

The setting sun shone on his side face, and the thin moon-white fine linen summer shirt rose with the evening wind, accurately interpreting what a beautiful boy in Yushu Linfeng is.

"Ling'er!" Xiaojun called, took the food basket and stopped talking, only looking at her with a smile.

The light and the light chirped as usual:

"Brother Xiaojun, Master Yunyin has something to do these days, and I haven't been to the Taoist Temple for the time being, so I'm here to send you something today.

The weather is hot and can't be put down, you guys with stuffing have to finish tonight, and the rest don't dare to do more, how are the past few days, is it hot in the academy? ”

In this era, there were no air conditioning fans, but fortunately, the brick and wood houses were insulated, and there were many trees everywhere, except for the hottest dog days, it was not so difficult.

Xiao Jun's smile deepened: "I'll just say, why is Sister Ling'er here today, don't delay the future in the divine doctor in order to send me something!" ”

Qingling couldn't help laughing, and then told him:

"Uncle Du Feng came to my house yesterday morning, and he and his grandfather arrived the afternoon before yesterday and returned to the Taoist temple first.

My grandfather was a little tired on the road, and he planned to rest for a few days, so he estimated that he would come over on the rest day.

Uncle Du Feng said that he was not happy, let's not bother him first, let him be quiet and quiet. ”

Xiaojun was taken aback: "What's wrong with Shizu, did you encounter something when you went to Dujiazhuang?" Or maybe things aren't going well? ”

"No, everything has been done smoothly, Uncle Du Feng has also been recorded in the family tree, my mother's book of harmony and separation has also been obtained, Xiao Zhe and I have also passed under the name of Uncle Du Feng, and Du Hou Ye has also been expelled from the family."

"What the hell is going on here?"

Qingling shook his head: "I personally removed my only biological son from the clan, and I must have been accused of being vicious and ruthless by some short-sighted clansmen, and I must have felt ashamed of my grandmother and grandfather in my heart."

Du Feng said that he took a pot of wine and sat in front of his grandmother's grave for half an afternoon, but he pulled it back.

He originally planned to secretly exclude Du Hou Ye from the clan, but he was worried that he would still be inseparable from the Lu family at that time, so he publicly expelled him from the clan and recorded a file in the official mansion.

Although the more desperate things are done, the less he can be implicated, but the more uncomfortable he must be in his heart.

Uncle Du Feng said that they were worried that the Pingding Hou Mansion would put eyes and ears in the clan, and it would be troublesome for them to track and find your whereabouts.

So as soon as the matter was done, they left quickly, and returned to the capital after a big circle, and the road was in a hurry, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and my grandfather was tired physically and mentally.

Fortunately, my grandfather's physical foundation has always been very good, and Master Yunyin has recuperated for him, so he didn't fall ill, he actually had a heart disease.

Uncle Du Feng is right, let's not bother him for the time being, wait for him to turn this corner by himself. ”

Xiao Jun was silent for a while and said, "Shizu is the most loving, fair, and upright elder I have ever met.

Don't worry, his discomfort is only temporary, and we will honor him together in the future! ”

Qingling nodded again and again, and said the truth that his mother said not to drive dogs into poor alleys, and Xiaojun deeply agreed.

"Not only don't drive the dog into the poor alley, but we also have to consider the feelings of the ancestors, and this is the reason.

Forget it, as long as he can't affect you in the future, just treat him as if he doesn't exist, and the wicked have their own wicked people to grind, let him be. ”

Qingling nodded again and again, it can only be like this, he can't let his grandfather completely ignore the relationship between father and son, not to mention that Du Zhiqian is not a big evil.

Xiaojun saw that her head was sweating, and hurriedly said:

"In the fourth alley in front of us, there is a new drink shop called Xi Debao, and he has a few cold drinks that taste very good, you must like it, and I heard that there are hot drinks and sweet porridge in winter.

Just now it's still early, I'll take you to a cold drink to cool off, you wait a while, I'll take the things in first. ”

After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked away with the basket, chuckling lightly.

Xiaojun came out quickly, and Qingling was eagerly waiting for him, with a white shirt and green skirt slim, and a smile overflowing his eyebrows.

In this life, he must protect Ling'er's sister and prevent her from being wronged and hurt.

The evening breeze rose, the summer heat gradually receded, and the two rushed all the way to Xidebao.

Qingling, like an ordinary girl, walks on the bustling and lively street, and can't help but look around to see the excitement.

Xiaojun looked funny, and he didn't urge her, but carefully protected her from bumping into it.

Suddenly, Qingling's expression changed suddenly, and he was stunned.

Xiao Jun saw that she suddenly didn't leave, but stared straight ahead, and asked puzzledly, "Ling'er, what's wrong?" ”

Ling'er was still motionless, and Xiaojun followed her gaze.

Not far ahead, a middle-aged woman dressed simply dressed but with outstanding appearance led a boy about the same age as Xiao Zhe, standing next to a small restaurant and looking around.

The boy stared greedily at the guy handing the bun to the diner, and kept making a fuss:

"Mother, I'm hungry, why hasn't my father come back?"

The woman said impatiently: "Stop shouting, what are you shouting?" Your dad has been gone for a while, and he should be back soon! ”

As he was talking, a middle-aged man who was also dressed ordinarily and a little shabby came over, medium and slightly fat, and his eyes did not look very peaceful.

He held a paper bag in his hand, as if he had bought food, and the boy pounced:

"Dad, I'm hungry, I want to eat meat buns!"

The man frowned and said, "Everything in the capital is expensive to death, what kind of meat buns do you eat?" Oh, this flatbread is good, cheap and full! ”

"No, I'm going to eat meat buns! I'm going to eat meat buns! The boy was clearly spoiled and made a loud fuss.

Passers-by began to look and point, and the man was embarrassed and scolded:

"I'll send you back if I make trouble again, and I won't bring you to the capital in the future!"

The woman also scolded: "You debt collector, the bread is not enough for you to eat, what kind of meat buns do you want to eat!" How can there be money in the family! No matter how much it spends, even the Chase Shop can't afford to live! ”

The boy scolded loudly: "I heard it all, he is not my father, you have to take me into the capital to find my father to exchange silver!"

If you don't give me meat buns, I'll tell my father that you're not allowed to give you silver!" ”

Passers-by are pointing and pointing at everything.

Xiaojun was a little puzzled, the capital is so big, what's not lively? The fact that there are even more rare things in tabloids and magazines is nothing.

And Ling'er looked too seriously, her eyes were straight, and her expression was very wrong.

Could it be that she saw that the little boy was about the same size as Xiao Zhe, and his appearance was somewhat similar, so she couldn't bear it?

"What's the matter, Ling'er? Why don't I buy some buns for him? ”