Bidding farewell to the old man, Ling Feiyu walked aimlessly on the street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

seems to be casual, but in fact, there are huge waves in his heart.

The scene just now came to his mind again and again, what kind of force was it, that could control the bodies of a large group of guards at will.

What was the origin of this old man? He was full of curiosity and wanted to find out what it was.

But in the face of the invitation of the old man, he refused.

Because he didn't know what the old man was from, and what would happen if he walked with him?

So after careful consideration, he decided to stay away from this mysterious old man. However, he soon put aside this incomprehensible question, and walked slowly out of town.

Na Su Jian was carried back to his mansion by his own guards and sat on a chair in his main hall.

It was obvious that he was still in fear, and the next person came up with a pot of tea.

Su Jian picked up the teacup with trembling hands, took three sips and drank it in two, as if he had come back to his senses.

His pale face slowly recovered, and after a long time, he angrily slammed the jade cup in his hand to the ground, pointing at the group of guards in front of him with their heads down.

yelled, "A bunch of garbage! I can't even clean up an old man and a child! What am I raising you for!"

"My lord, isn't there something we can't do? A few of us used to be like ghosts, our bodies were out of our control, and we couldn't move at all!" said one of the leading guards.

Su Lian's face turned pale, and he slammed it on the table beside him, and roared: "You bunch of waste! What are you doing here? Go and find out for me where these two people come from!"

A group of guards hurriedly replied, "Yes!" and then quickly disappeared in front of Song Yu.

Outside Songjia Town, Ling Feiyu was slowly rushing to the direction of home step by step.

Because of this failure, he didn't know how to face his mother, and he really didn't know what to do at this time.

Do you want him to learn a trade, and rely on that meager salary every month to let his mother still live that inhuman life?

Even if he wants to learn a craft, he doesn't know what to learn at this time, and Nanfeng is confused at this time.

At this time, Nanfeng didn't pay attention to it at all, and there was an old man slowly following three hundred paces behind him.

It was the old man Ling Feiyu who was holding grievances on the street just now.

At this time, the old man's eyes were completely empty and godless as they were on the street. Instead, he looked radiant, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't seem to want Ling Feiyu to find out, so he kept following from a distance, and suddenly, the old man lowered his head and looked back slightly.

A hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes, he paused slightly, and still walked with the south wind as if nothing had happened.

Ling Feiyu walked for two hours with a heavy heart, and he stopped in front of a thatched hut, his head bowed, as if he was thinking about something.

It was his home in front of him, but when he was about to get home, he hesitated, and he really didn't have the face to go back to see his mother.

After hesitating for about half an hour, Ling Feiyu still mustered up his courage and walked quickly to his house, he opened the door and went in and closed the door directly with his backhand,,,

When the old man saw Ling Feiyu return to his home, he nodded with satisfaction, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The mantle of the old man, someone can finally inherit it, boy, I hope I haven't seen the wrong person!"

The person who was following him had long since disappeared, and the old man jumped into the ........ and disappeared in an instant.

"My lord! My lord! I found out! That kid in the morning is a bastard of a family surnamed Ling in a village more than 20 miles west of our town, his father died early, and his mother is low!

Su Huan, who was sitting in the high hall, had a fierce look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, I'm going to let you die a bad death!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the strange old man, and suddenly a chill in his heart hit again, and he hurriedly asked, "Is that strange old man with that kid?"

The guard arched his hand and said, "When I was at the entrance of the town, I saw him follow the boy from a distance, and when the boy got home, the old man disappeared like a gust of wind." ”

Su Huan sighed softly and relaxed suddenly;

Sure enough, it was a strange old man, "Lord Ben can't clean you up, can't he clean up that kid?"

Half an hour later, a team of people galloped out of the official mansion, looking at the direction, it was the direction where Ling Feiyu's house was located... Pedestrians on the road hurriedly avoided it.

After the group of people left, those pedestrians habitually sighed, shook their heads and said, I don't know who is going to be unlucky today。。。。。

"Mother, I'm back!" At this time, his mother was preparing lunch for Ling Feiyu.

He looked at his mother's back, his lips pursed, he wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know how to say it.

At this time, her mother turned around, dressed quite brightly, slightly thin, not beautiful, and definitely not ugly, with weak eyes smiling slightly and turning to look at the south wind, who can connect such a loving mother with a Qinglou woman?

"Yu'er. Where are you doing? Go wash your hands and eat. ”

Ling Feiyu looked at his mother's expectant eyes and loving tone, and his heart was even more unpleasant, good!

Ling Feiyu turned around quickly, and his hand pretended to wave up casually to make a movement, brushing away the crystal thing from the corner of his eye.

Walking out of the kitchen, Nanfeng washed his hands, sat on the chair, and waited for his mother to come over to eat together, and after a while, his mother walked out of the kitchen with two dishes, Ling Feiyu bowed her head and was silent.

"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking?" the mother leaned over and whispered in Ling Feiyu's ear.

",,,Ahh

Look at your weird today, I don't know what you're doing, and my mother looks at him with puzzled eyes.

He asked again, "Then what are you doing all day long?" Ling Feiyu was silent... Seeing that he was silent, his mother hurriedly said, "Oh, okay, okay, don't think so much, come and come and eat first, eat first." Mother's touched Nanfeng's head and said softly.

Ling Feiyu silently picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and gulped the rice into his mouth, the more he ate, the more unpleasant it became, and gradually tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The mother seemed to see Ling Feiyu's abnormality, ran over in three steps and took two steps and hugged him in her arms, and asked eagerly, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?

Ling Feiyu shook his head vigorously, and said in a choked voice: "No, they didn't bully me, I failed the exam this time! Mother! The child is sorry for you! Blame me for being too stupid, blame the child for not studying hard!, let down my mother's hard work!"

After a short silence, the mother still said gently: "Xiaoyu, this is not your fault! If you haven't passed, you haven't been! It's okay! We can still learn the craft, as long as the craft is learned, we can still live a good life, don't cry and don't cry." ”

At this time, Ling Feiyu really recovered the emotions he should have at his age.

Perhaps, he can only cry like a child in front of his mother.

After a while, he fell asleep in his mother's arms!

His mother quietly watched Ling Feiyu sleeping in her arms, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

Feiyu grew so big, she slept in her arms only a handful of times, she looked at Ling Feiyu quietly like this, "Eh, his father, it would be nice if you were still here! You see that our Yu'er is so old" His mother muttered to herself.

In fact, she didn't care if Ling Feiyu was off the list, she cared more about whether her children were happy。。。。。