Qianyue shouted in her heart, expecting someone to suddenly break in, so as to break the true face of the smiling Shura.

Luo Changqing suddenly laughed, diluting the previous horror, "Senior Sister Chen, go back first, you will work hard to go up the mountain once, and our days will still be long." ”

What is called turning his face and not recognizing people, what is called villain's ambition, Luo Changqing performed it very well, and brought the ruthlessness of a demon cultivator into full play.

Qianyue gritted her teeth and left the academy with a smile, and in the end, she had to leave the newly bought good wine and meat, and she couldn't completely tear her face.

After she walked on the street and scolded Luo Changqing several times, she knew that the road of the academy had been taken advantage of.

Is there any other place besides the academy that might be hiding secrets?

Maybe you should go through all the villages and towns to find out.

Qianyue put this matter aside for the time being, bought a lot of things on the street, and cleaned them inside and out after returning home.

That night, she slept deeply.

When she woke up the next day, she remembered the matter of the Song family and was going to go to the countryside to send some rice and noodles to make gold.

Now begging for a living in Taoyuan, these neighbors have to come and go, maybe one day there will be a time for someone to help.

From the town to the village, she walked for half an hour.

Today's Song family is quite deserted, and Qian Yue entered the door to know that Song's father had been buried, and all the aftermath had been done.

Song Changan is the only son of the Song family, and for some reason, in such a small paradise, the surname is full of flowers.

The boy is eight years old this year, and he has known that he has no mother since he was a child, and his sick and weak father earns a little money by telling books everywhere.

The Song family was a poor family in Taoyuan, but before Song's father died, Song Changan always felt very happy.

Even if you are busy every day and have to take care of your frail father, the future is promising in the world of children.

It wasn't until Song's father died of illness that he panicked, as if he had lost his guiding light, and he didn't know where to go.

Qianyue was not the first to come to send the silk gold, and the people in the village had pity for the orphans, even when Song's father was alive, he also took care of it from time to time.

She looked at the child sitting on the threshold, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and his eyes were blank.

It's not like a dead father, it's like a lost soul.

Why don't you cry?

This was Qianyue's first thought, after all, he was still crying miserably outside the hospital yesterday.

And her second thought completely changed the future of the two.

She can't get into the academy, but others can.

Raise a little spy!

This thought flashed through my mind, and suddenly it burned like a kindling fire, and it became brighter and brighter in the darkness.

"Kid, come with me, will you?"

Song Changan found that someone had entered the door, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a woman covered in a white veil under the sun, like an immortal that his father talked about before his death, and said in a daze, "Who are you?"

The immortal squatted down in front of him, his eyes level, "You have no relatives at home, I will take care of you in the future, do you want to study?"

Xiao Changan tilted his head, reading?

The conditions at home did not allow him to enter the academy, why?

The immortal smiled more and more gently, and the pear vortex on his lips was like a spring breeze swinging across the lake, which was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

She said, "I like you, you can call me Sister in the future, I won't hurt you." ”

Children who grew up in Taoyuan don't know the truth that bad people say that they are not bad.

He was in the throes of losing his father, and he was so confused that he didn't know what the road ahead was, and the other party threw an olive branch, and the child grabbed it with all his might.

After packing up her things in a daze, Xiao Changan came back to her senses, looked at her timidly and said, "I want to talk to Grandpa Mao." ”

Qianyue smiled, "Okay." ”

She reached out and led him out the door.

Song Changan peeked at her with a red face, and suddenly began to worry, what if Grandpa Mao didn't agree?

In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the academy, as long as he can be with Sister A.

Mao Bo's reaction was a little surprised, his brows furrowed for a long time, and his eyes swept over Qianyue critically, completely lacking the kindness he had when they first met.

She was still smiling.

After a while, Mao Bo looked at Song Changan, "Chang'an, do you really want to follow Miss Chen?"

Song Changan nodded without hesitation.

Mao Bo's eyebrows were clamped even tighter, and even Qian Yue felt a little strange, but he suddenly sighed, "Miss Chen, will you raise a child?"

"Don't worry, I have raised more children than children in Taoyuan Village. ”

This remark is by no means untargeted, I think how much heart she broke for the radish heads who gave birth to the flower view.

Mao Bo didn't believe it, but Song Chang'an's expectant and apprehensive look made him unable to refuse, so he had to say, "Chang'an, this kid is not easy, no matter what happens in the future, I hope the girl will not give up on him." ”

Qianyue deserved it quickly, she thought at the time, a mere mortal, at most give him a family business in the future, what is not good to raise.

It wasn't until one day later that he died in front of her in an absolutely tragic way, which made his heart full of demons and almost impossible to recover.

At that time, she realized why today's Mao Bo was so hesitant and entangled.

"Let's go. ”

Song Changan smiled and nodded, shy with excitement, and the suppressed confusion and fear in his heart were swept away.

He took all the money and food left over from the family and put it in a bamboo basket.

It's a bit heavy, and an eight-year-old has a hard time lifting it.

A hand as slender as jade reached out and took it easily, as if without much effort.

The other hand passed under his armpit, his body trembled lightly, and the whole person fell on the bamboo basket, sitting on a few coarse old clothes.

Then the basket rose from the ground, was carried by her shoulder, and walked towards the town.

"No...... No, I can walk on my own. Song Changan was terrified, how heavy this is.

Qianyue's footwork was brisk, and her tone was smiling, "You can walk a few miles with your little short legs, sit down obediently, and be careful of falling." ”

Song Changan grabbed the edge of the basket, blushed, and spit out a sentence for a long time, "Thank you, sister." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Xiao Chang'an was moved to himself, and he didn't know what the woman carrying him was thinking in her heart.

Qianyue successfully abducted the right child, and she couldn't wait to rush to the town immediately and send him to the academy.

But before that, I have to buy two clean clothes for my children, and I don't know if Buzhuang has any student clothes?

In addition, he has to instill in him the concept of a little spy, if you want to go to the library to find clues, the premise is to read all the words.

Thinking of what to do next, the pace of my feet quickened.

After arriving in the town, Qianyue first took Song Changan to Taoyuan Academy to go through the admission procedures.

It was just time to rest, and she asked a student where He Zukang was, and went directly to him.

Independent study, the interior furnishings are simple, He Zukang is writing with a pen.

Qianyue put down the bamboo basket and took Song Changan's hand and walked into the study.

"He Fuzi. ”

When He Zukang heard the prestige, he was a little surprised to see one big and one small, and then put down the pen, put one hand behind his back, and said with a faint expression, "Why is Miss Chen here, you and Chang'an are here?"