Seeing Zhang Xiu's actions, the little beggar sat down without saying a word, picked up his chopsticks and started gobbling.

Zheng Mingyan was dumbfounded: "You..."

After "you" for a long time, he couldn't even finish a sentence, so he had to turn his head to face Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu didn't pay any attention to his small movements. Although he was already half full, seeing the little beggar eating so deliciously, he felt hungry again, so he started eating and drinking again.

Zhang Quangaojin was a little surprised.

The two of them originally thought that Zhang Xiu was a disciple of a noble and powerful family, good at eating, drinking and having fun, treating servants like pigs and sheep, but they didn't expect Zhang Xiu to refresh their cognition all the time. He cared about people, and he was thoughtful and organized in everything. He came from a wealthy family and even bargained with others.

But when he thought of his identity, it was a little clear.

It is said to be the uncle's mansion, but the real uncle is not the young master's father, but his uncle, and the relationship between the brothers seems to be not very good. The seven brothers of the Zhang family who were transferred from this third master Zhang are actually the youngest. It can be seen that the two of them came to send.

But this third master Zhang just doesn't care, at least this master has real skills, and the younger brother he teaches is also considered to be a little bit capable, and the children he raises are even more incredible.

As for Zhang Xiu's invitation to a little beggar to eat, they naturally didn't know that Zhang Xiu was thinking of himself in his previous life, and they only thought that this child was really kind and soft-hearted.

The children in the mansion gate have been calculating and being calculated from birth. There are really not many children who are so sensible and soft-hearted at the age of five or six.

So these two finally looked pleasing to the eyes of Zhang Xiu - at least not the kind of arrogant and spoiled dandy.

The little beggar turned a blind eye to Zheng Mingyan's actions, and kept eating and drinking. Zhang Xiu wondered if he had been hungry for ten days and a half months. Xiu shuddered in his heart, and quickly laughed, "It's not advisable to eat more if you've been hungry for a long time, or you'll get sick."

The little beggar tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded and poured a bowl of tea for himself. Although he was eating someone else's, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, as if he was treating someone himself.

Ming smoke is not good, this kid is too shameless, isn't he?She gave him a hard look, and then looked at his young master: "Master, it's time for us to go back."

Zhang Xiu looked at the sky, if he didn't go back, he would definitely be scolded: "Hey, I wish I was a little older." A little older would give me a little more freedom.

Gao Jin smiled: "There are many troubles when you grow up. It's better to be a child. It's enough to eat, drink, and have fun every day. Of course, you must be good. No one wants to see a child who is not good." Zhang Xiu glanced at him , This person seems to have something to say?

Because they were not in a hurry to go back, they didn't rush back, and there were so many things in hand, Zhang Xiu herself was carrying two catties of mutton and haggis, ready to go back and give Hang and Aunt Yu a taste.

But after walking for a while, I found something was wrong. When I was about to reach the post station, Mingyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned her head on her hips and shouted at the little beggar: "Hey, why are you following us all the time?" Little beggar Turning a blind eye to him, Zhang Xiu himself was quite curious, did he encounter the legendary grace of a meal?Then just promise to be with you for a lifetime?However, Zhang Xiu took a closer look at the face of the little beggar. It was pitch black, either mud or dust, and he couldn't tell what he looked like at all. Instead, his eyes were extremely energetic, heavy-eyed and double-skinned. For a handsome guy, Zhang Xiu felt that he would definitely fall in love with him, but unfortunately, he is still a kid, and he is not a pedophile.

"What have you been doing with us?"

The little beggar answered irrelevantly: "Are you the family members of Zhang Qian, the new magistrate of Yongding Prefecture?"

Now everyone became vigilant, Zheng Mingyan stared at him even more, and if something went wrong, he would rush to twist his neck. Zhang Xiu was startled at first, but soon relaxed.

The news that Zhang Qian came to Yongding Mansion to take up the post is not kept secret, everyone who is interested must know about it, besides, now that Zhang Qian has taken up the post, there must be many people who know about it, Zhang Xiu secretly glanced at the torn clothes on the little beggar, I became even more curious about his identity, so I smiled and said, "You want to follow to Yongding Mansion?"

The little beggar nodded, and refused to say a single word that was unnecessary.

Mingyan was very angry: "You you...Young master, he wants to follow us and let him sign a contract of sale for at least ten years." He will bully him until this guy dare not walk in front of the young master.

The little beggar turned his head sharply, and stared at him sharply, as if facing him was his father-killing enemy. Ming Yan flinched from seeing him, and unconsciously hid behind Gao Jin. This kid, looking at How could he be as scary as a wolf when he was younger than him?

Gao Jin patted Ming Yan's head with a smile, but he shot him down with a glare, Gao Jin giggled.

Zhang Quan looked around and said, "Master, are we going back like this?" You should at least talk to your mother, right?

Zhang Xiu: "It's okay, mother won't be angry. My name is Zhang Xiu, what's your name?"

The latter sentence was addressed to the little beggar.

The little beggar pursed his lips: "Jiang Minghao, my name is Jiang Minghao, take me to Yongding Mansion, and I will repay you."

As soon as the word 'Jiang Minghao' came out, except for Mingyan who didn't know why, the other three were taken aback.

The surname Jiang is the surname of the country, and here, the largest family with the surname Jiang is Prince Jing's lineage. Although this Jiang Minghao is very down-and-out, his attitude is a bit arrogant. At least he can tell that they are Zhang Qian's family members. This matter is not simple, besides, when he talked about Zhang Qian, not only did he not have the slightest respect, but also condescendingly, which is definitely not something that ordinary children can do. No one would believe that he has nothing to do with Prince Jing's mansion.

But if he had something to do with Prince Jing's residence, how could Prince Jing's residence allow their descendants to be so downcast?It is not far from Yongding Mansion, but it is also three hundred miles away. How could a seven or eight-year-old child come to such a far place alone?

There are many doubts here, but it is difficult to make a judgment. We can only wait until we get to the place. As long as we arrive at Yongding Mansion, everything will be revealed.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiu said: "Then you can come with us. When the time comes, you can find your family members yourself, or I can help you find them."

Jiang Minghao pursed his lips vigorously and said, "Thank you."

The little guy just pretended to be an adult, Zhang Xiu snickered in his stomach, but he didn't know that he was younger than the other party but pretending to be mature made people laugh even more.

Ming smoke is not good, who asks for help with his head up?Is this a begging attitude?So Jiang Minghao was even more displeased: "Hmph, stay away from my young master, you'd better hide your filth, otherwise I'll beat you up."

Veins popped up on Jiang Minghao's forehead suddenly, and the small fist hanging by his side also clenched tightly. If this little servant wasn't Zhang Xiu's book boy, Jiang Minghao would definitely beat him to the ground.

Although he is often ridiculed and bullied, he never admits defeat. Fighting is commonplace. In his family, if he is a little softer, he will be bullied to death. He will never forget how Sixth Brother died. His sixth brother was bullied to death by those unscrupulous guys because of his lack of temper. When the sixth brother died, he swore that he would never be angry with anyone in this life.

So he just looked at Zhang Xiu more sternly: "Cultivate yourself and rule the country and the world, don't let the servants around you bring disaster to you."

Mingyan: "..." Suddenly she was a little out of breath.

Zhang Xiu's always gentle face also sank: "Mingyan."

Zhang Xiu's words were not warm at all. Zheng Mingyan played with him since he was a child, and he knew that he was really angry. He didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, but he was very wronged. He was also doing it for the good of the young master. .

Gao Jin smiled and stuffed the things in Ming Yan's hands: "Come on, help my brother get something, my hands are going to be numb."

Zheng Mingyan glared at him viciously, and took the things obediently. It's not that he didn't know what to do, but he couldn't see Jiang Minghao even more.

Zhang Xiu ignored Zheng Mingyan's little grievance and took everyone directly back to the post station. To control his subordinates, he must show both kindness and power. This is the experience and lessons he has gained in his ten-year career.

Since Zheng Mingyan followed him and was his bookboy, it was good to defend him, but he couldn't ignore his orders. He had to know who he should listen to.

Zhang Quan admired it very much.

Although the children of these aristocratic families are arrogant and indulgent on weekdays, they are very proficient in controlling the servants, but there are not many of them who can make the other party surrender with a single sentence like Zhang Xiu, and Zhang Xiu is only five years old.

Back at the post station, Aunt Yu was waiting anxiously in Hang's house, and Hang was also worried, secretly regretting that she should not let Zhang Xiu go out because she is not familiar with the place here, if Zhang Xiu has any troubles, she will never think about it in her life Peace of mind.

When Zhang Xiu came in, he felt relieved, put his hands together and said: "It's good to be back."

Aunt Yu burst into tears, hugging Zhang Xiu tightly in her arms, unwilling to let go at all.

Aunt Yu was really terrified. A while ago, Zhang Xiu had a serious illness and came back from the life and death gate. If something happened at this time, Aunt Yu would definitely follow her son.

Zhang Qian was more than sympathetic to his aunt but not fond of her. He even talked a lot less every time he went to her house. It was only after Zhang Xiu was born that things got better. Aunt Yu knew the reality clearly. The Zhang family gave birth to an heir.

She doesn't care about Zhang Qian's doting, and she doesn't mind Hang's wooing and suppressing him intentionally or unintentionally. All she cares about is her own son. Zhang Xiu is the purpose of her life. Once something happens to Zhang Xiu, she will never live alone.

Zhang Xiu gave a big jump, he nestled quietly in his aunt's arms, feeling the cold tears on his face, his body hurt from the hoop, but his heart softened into a pool of spring water.

Aunt Yu was nice to him before, but Zhang Xiu thought she had robbed someone else's son's body, and Aunt Yu loved her own son rather than him, so although she was close, she was still a little distant.

But now, seeing Aunt Yu's beautiful face crying with pear blossoms and rain, as well as her warm body temperature and rapid heartbeat, Zhang Xiu suddenly felt that this was actually his mother.

He became an orphan at the age of five in his previous life. First, he was kicked as a football by his relatives for two years, and then he was simply sent to an orphanage. The depths of memory were dug out.

This feeling is the taste of a mother, the taste of maternal love.

That being the case, what is the difference between the past and the present.

He is Zhang Xiu, Zhang Xiu is him, his biological mother is Aunt Yu, and there is only Aunt Yu, no one can replace her.

Zhang Xiu patted Aunt Yu's back clumsily and comforted her: "Don't worry, Auntie, my son will be fine, just for Auntie's sake, my son will be fine, and in the future, tell Auntie if there is anything wrong with my son, okay?"

It took a long time for Aunt Yu to say sullenly: "Okay, brother Xiu, don't forget what you said to Auntie."

"I won't forget, I promise."

Hang looked bitter in her heart, turned her head to look at her daughter, and the bitterness in her heart suddenly faded. She still has her own daughter. When she herself had no hope, God gave her this daughter. Waiting for her When my daughter grows up, she will be like Zhang Xiu.

So there is nothing to envy and nothing to be jealous of.

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