At noon, Baiwei Building.

There were not many dishes left on the table, Ke Wuxian put away the handkerchief that wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up and greeted Da Huangdao: "Boss, let's go!"

Rhubarb stood up weakly, grabbed a chicken leg in his mouth, and walked downstairs side by side with Ke Wuxie.

Su Bei put down the wine glass, turned his eyes to Rhubarb and Ke Wuxian at the staircase, and keenly found that Ke Wuxian had been maintaining a pace half a body behind Rhubarb, and suddenly said secretly with some amusement in his heart: "I'm afraid this guy has ninety-nine heart eyes." ”

He got up, waved to Rhubarb, and said, "Come back early if you have nothing to do in the evening, I asked the shopkeeper for two young chickens, and I will be called flower chickens at night!"

Of course, in the eyes of other diners, Su Bei was naturally greeting Ke Wuxie.

The big rhubarb thorn raised his chin towards Su Bei, signaling "Master Ben knows", and then went downstairs with a chicken leg in his mouth, but Ke Wuxian arched his hand to Su Bei with a smile, and then slowly held on to the railing of the wooden staircase and walked down the stairs step by step.

Su Bei sat back in his chair, picked up the wine glass on the table with one hand, and his eyes wandered off the street below, watching Rhubarb and Ke Wuxian pacing leisurely, slowly blending into the crowd.

This was the fourth day of his return to the Yan Chuan Pass, and it was also the last day of Ke Wuxie's three-day period.

In Subei's view, these three days are no different from usual.

Every morning, Ke Wuxian would call Rhubarb to go out on time, and when it was time to eat, he and Rhubarb would go back to Baiwei Building on time to find him for lunch, and they would continue to go out after the meal, until the sun went down and there were no pedestrians on the street, and they would go back to Baiwei Building to find him for dinner together.

Su Bei privately asked Ke Wuxian if he had any gains, Ke Wuxian was tight-lipped, but he estimated that there should be no gains, otherwise Rhubarb would not be that weak dead look.

However, he didn't expect Ke Wuxian to really bring him any useful clues, so much time has passed, and the person who laid out the layout is obviously good at this, no matter how wise Ke Wuxian is, it is almost demonic, and it is normal that there is no gain.

After Ke Wuxian and Rhubarb's figures completely disappeared from the street, Su Beiyi raised his head, drank the burning knife in the cup, moved his eyes to the other side of the table, and was trying to pass all the food and firewood on the table into a big bowl, so that he could pack and take it away, and his eyes suddenly became soft, "Don't worry, clean up slowly, I'll wait for you!"

The movements of the little girl's hand paused, and the delicate little face that looked timid after being covered by mud and dirt was buried deep again, revealing only a heavenly spirit cover to resist Su Bei's gaze.

Su Bei smiled, grabbed the flask and poured himself a glass of wine, and looked out the window again.

He knew that the little girl insisted on packing up the leftovers after every meal, because she was insecure and afraid that one day he would leave her and starve again...... Just like when he first arrived at the Nine-Tails Mansion, he slept on the warm brocade couch but had nightmares all night.

The little girl didn't say anything, but sped up the action of cleaning up the leftovers.

When Su Bei retracted his gaze again, there was no longer a single piece of shredded meat on the table, and the little girl was holding a soup bowl bigger than her head, standing beside him and waiting for him quietly.

He got up with a smile, spread his palms, and said softly, "Let's go, go home." ”

The little girl looked at Su Bei's slender, fair-skinned big hands like everyone's ladies, raised her head slightly, and secretly looked at Su Bei's face from her hair, and a pair of bright big eyes flashed as quickly as a frightened deer.

Su Bei didn't flicker, just stretched out his big hand and looked at her with a smile.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little stiff, and the shopkeeper who came to clean up the dishes didn't dare to speak.

But when the little girl raised her hand stiffly and put her yellow and thin little hand into the palm of Su Bei's hand, the attic suddenly seemed to be gently swept by the breeze of spring and March, and the corners of all the diners' mouths couldn't help but have laugh lines.

The smile on the corner of Su Bei's mouth became more and more intense, he rubbed the top of the little girl's head casually, and kneaded her neat hair into a chicken nest, and then ignored her puffed cheeks and puffed out her expression, snatched the big soup bowl in her arms, and sang: "Let's go." ”

He didn't think that that bowl of leftovers didn't match his gorgeous outfit worth tens of thousands of spirit stones...... Of course, he never cared about that.

The little girl followed behind Su Bei, and her steps were a little hurried because her legs were not as long as Su Bei, but her cheeks, which were bulging like angry pufferfish, slowly turned into a smile, which started from the corners of her mouth, spread to the corners of her eyes, and flooded to the bottom of her heart...... "Big brother's hand, it's so ......warm"

"Master, let's go, I'll come back to you in the evening. ”

......

Subei bought a house in Yanquan Pass.

This house is not big, only three in and three out, said small is not small, less can live dozens of people, but there is no garden scenery nor occupy the city, furniture and furniture are tasteless, not to mention, but old.

If you want to say why Subei wants to buy this house, without him, Chandor, there is a way that wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

Su Bei took the little girl back to the house, and a large group of servants greeted him, some came to take the soup bowl with leftovers in Su Bei's hand, some served warm fragrant tea, some served hot water to wash his hands and face, and some took home plainclothes to change him...... If it were two years ago, just the posture of these dozens of people rushing up could scare northern Jiangsu.

Today, unlike in the past, a large group of servants in northern Jiangsu are as kind as a stream around him, and he can still find time to complain in his heart, "The water is too hot", "The hands are too heavy", "It's far worse than Sister Yinsuo"......

As the old saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, and the little beggar dog baby who shivered in the Yansha Pass back then is gone forever after all.

"Master", after Su Bei finished washing, an old servant stepped forward and said: "The study has prepared paper, ink, pen and inkstone, you and Miss can go over at any time." ”

"Oh, are they all ready?" Su Bei casually threw the sweat towel to the old servant, turned around and shouted: "Little girl, little girl, ......"

Then he saw a large group of servant women scattered, revealing the little girl who was glaring at him with bulging cheeks, as if to say, "It's so close, you can't see it, what are you shouting?" ”

It's no wonder that this little girl can not have stage fright when she lets such a big group of servants take care of her.

"Hahaha......" Su Bei laughed, and wanted to scratch her hair again, but was grabbed by the quick-eyed little girl, "It's time to learn to read, let's go!"

The little girl nodded, and took the initiative to stuff her little hand into Su Bei's big hand and let him hold it, and she didn't seem to resist reading and reading at all...... Back in the days of northern Jiangsu, every time he learned to read and write, he was hiding in Tibet as if he was facing a great enemy, if he hadn't been suppressed by Su Qingxuan by force, he would not be able to write his name now.

One big and one small walked side by side to the study, and Su Bei asked kindly: "Little girl, still don't want to say what your name is?"

The little girl was silent.

Su Bei rolled his eyes and said with an unscrupulous smile: "If you don't say it, I'll just call you a name...... Don't roll your eyes, the old man in the prison said that it is easy to feed!"

The little girl kept her mouth tightly closed, but still didn't speak.

Subei scratched his head a little......

Raising a person, not raising a cat or dog, just give some food, and there is no trustworthy girl like Yinsuo around him to entrust, so he can only learn from his sister, give her delicious food, give her beautiful clothes, teach her to read and write, and name her.

It's just that the level of his name is really not flattering.

"Or not. Su Bei thought of the process of Su Qingxuan naming him back then, "You just have my surname...... My surname is Su, how about Su Ya? or Su Hong, Su Lu, Su Feng, Su Yu, Su Thunder, ...... Well, this is the name of the boy, you don't fit. ”

The little girl finally couldn't stand the naming level of Subei, grabbed Subei, and whispered: "Hey Taiping." ”

Su Bei didn't hear clearly, "What?"

The little girl mustered up the courage and said loudly: "I said my name is Ji Taiping!"

When Su Bei heard this, his eyes swept over her thin flat body, which frightened the little girl's heart, and instinctively pinched the placket of her clothes, which Cheng thought that he immediately pouted, turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "It's really ugly, it's better than soda thunder, at least the momentum is extraordinary......"

Little girl, no, Ji Taiping grinded a mouthful of fine silver teeth, eager to pounce on him and bite him to death.

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