Bad knife

Winter goes to spring, and it takes five years in a blink of an eye.

The five-year-old Yin Dao is no longer a newborn and ignorant baby.The owner of Shaocheng sees Yin Dao, he is young and weak, but he is precocious.In a corner unknown to everyone, Yin Dao has begun to understand his situation.

Every minute and every second that the frail young city lord lived was an extra gift from the heavens. He was still alive at this moment, but no one would be surprised even if he died silently the next moment.For this naturally weak son, it was seen that the city lord had spent all his money on visiting famous doctors in the past two years, but when all the servants, witches, and doctors gave up on this child, the biological father could no longer persist up.In the past two years, rather than spending time on the frail Yin Dao, the city lord of the world is more inclined to create new children with the recent concubines, but it has not been very satisfactory.

In the inner courtyard of the castle, hundreds of flowers bloom in full bloom.The city lord of the world is enjoying the flowers in the middle of the inner courtyard with his newly adopted concubine, and at a corner not far away, Xiao Chuan, the maid who serves Yindao's daily life all day long, is crouching down and arranging clothes for Yindao.

Xiao Chuan looked coldly at the two laughing figures in front of him, and unconsciously increased the strength of the hand holding Yin Dao's collar, and the pulling Yin Dao leaned forward slightly, and the five-year-old child just broke free from Xiao Chuan's hand He straightened his clothes without saying a word.

Xiao Chuan was originally a dowry girl who was seen in the main room of the city lord, and her wife is also a lady of great family. She is different from ordinary women. She has been with her wife since she was a child, and has a very good relationship. She has also studied poetry and books with her for several years. It is different from ordinary servants.Previously, when his wife was alive, the lord of the city in the world was devoted to his wife, and his sincerity could be learned from it. Xiao Chuan felt envious of it, and also had other thoughts for Jue.After his wife passed away, Xiao Chuan felt sorry for Yindao who lost his mother since he was a child and was born weak. He only wanted to take care of Yindao with all his heart, but he didn't want to be very sad when his wife passed away two years ago. It was Xiao Chuan who comforted and took care of him. After some time getting along, Xiao Chuan actually felt pity and love for the lord of the world, and mustered up the courage to tell the other party, but was rejected by the other party on the grounds that he loved my wife dearly in this life and was unwilling to accept others.Originally, Xiao Chuan also expressed his understanding, and was also moved by the city lord's infatuation with his wife.But gradually, she found that the city lord seems to dislike the young lord Yin Dao less and less. In the past two years, the new concubines have been one after another, and they look like they are eager to find a healthy heir. Whoever announces that he will give birth to a young master will be righted immediately.

Xiao Chuan is resentful and unwilling but no one can confide in her. The man she loves deceives her in the name of true love, and has fun with other women every day, but she can only watch secretly from the sidelines, for her poor last bit of self-esteem , she didn't even dare to show a trace of grief in front of the city lord, she seemed to put all her body and mind on the young city lord, taking care of the young city lord with all her heart.Seeing Yindao growing up day by day, and becoming more and more like his wife's young master, sometimes even Xiaochuan himself can't figure out whether his pain is because he doesn't love him, or because he deceived himself.This woman buried all her unwillingness and resentment in her heart, and chose the most painful way to cover it up.Only occasionally inadvertently, in front of a five-year-old child, I indulge myself a little bit.

"Young City Master, you have to understand that you are still able to live so luxuriously and luxuriously, just because God seems to have not favored your father in particular - in a certain way."

Xiao Chuan whispered mockingly, with pity in her eyes, she just suppressed it for too long and needed to speak out, no one can truly listen to her words in Renjian City, where his wife has long since passed away.The five-year-old child in front of her flowed the blood of the two people she loved, and had a beautiful appearance more and more like his wife.Disgust and guilt tormented her at the same time. She took good care of the child, but she was unwilling to hide her dislike for him, and at the same time gave him deep compassion.

Just a child who won't live long, what the hell am I talking about.

Xiao Chuan couldn't help laughing at himself for venting for no reason, but at this moment, no one knew what was thinking in his heart while chuckling and looking at his biological father's evil knife not far away.

The young Yindao adjusted his clothes by himself, coughed lightly to change Xiao Chuan's thoughts, walked towards his father with a smile, bowed respectfully and saluted:

"Father, good day."

"Oh, it's Yin Dao, why are you still running around when you are not in good health? Xiao Chuan, why don't you take the young master back and have a good rest!"

People saw that the city lord showed a little displeasure at being disturbed, and said the same words.The child in front of him was too pale, and every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength. He really didn't want this child to hang around in front of his eyes all day, as if reminding him that there was only one son who would pass away at any time.In contrast, he hopes that the child will stay peacefully in his small courtyard, under the care of Xiao Chuan and Master Ando, ​​at least the child will not suffer too much while he is still alive. Need to wait until a certain day to accept people to come to report the funeral.

However, Yin Dao has never been as he wished.Although the young city lord is extremely weak, he is exceptionally intelligent and more eager than anyone else to survive.Half a year ago, I asked Renjian City Lord to teach swordsmanship from a famous teacher. Earlier, I had insisted on learning the art of exorcising demons from Master Ando every day. In my spare time, I took my maid Xiaochuan for a walk in the city. I often met my father and concubine Ji when they visited the garden .

Xiao Chuan was scolded by the city lord again for no reason, and felt even more resentful towards this ruthless man in his heart, but he could only bow his head and admit his mistake:

"I'm very sorry, City Master, this servant will take the young City Master back to rest."

Yin Dao didn't say anything more, and was meekly led back by Xiao Chuan.

This scene between father and son has been demonstrated many times.When the young city lord saw the city lord in the inner courtyard, he went up to greet him, but the servants around him were scolded by the city lord, and then led the young city lord back.He came here almost every two days, and Young Master Yin Knife never tired of it.

Xiao Chuan held Yindao's tender little hand, feeling the cool body temperature of Yindao, and turned around inadvertently to see the five-year-old child lowered his head silently, with seaweed-like curly hair almost covering half of his cheeks.For a moment, a trace of indescribable bitterness crossed her heart, and this maid who was not good at expressing just tightly clenched her right hand holding Yin Dao, as if she wanted to transfer her heat to the other party.

Feeling the warmth coming from his right hand, Yindao raised his head and saw Xiao Chuan's expression of bitter pity, but at the next moment, the woman frowned again and turned her face away in disgust.

The five-year-old Yin Dao has already deeply understood his own specialness.I have to drink all kinds of unpalatable soups and medicines every day. The servants around me are never stingy with sympathy, but they complain behind their backs about troubles. Sometimes, I can only sit quietly on the side.

Yin Dao has never complained about anything like anyone.Because I have heard too many people talking about me behind my back, and I am used to my biological father not being nice to me.If anything to expect from the start, time will wear away all hope.This child realized the hard-won life earlier than anyone else, but he ignored life more than anyone else, because he himself was a neglected existence.

At that time, Yin Dao sat quietly on the edge of the bed, with his legs dangling in the air, looking at Xiao Chuan's busy figure with some boredom, but suddenly a tinge of interest arose in his heart:

So, how long before this woman will abandon me?