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The weather gets colder the further you go north, Qin Heng bid farewell to Chu Liuxiang and set out on the road alone.

Fortunately, he has a shikigami, and he was shot by the passers-by who failed to rob him. The son of the Shangshu family turned into a chivalrous act of punching hooligans and kicking robbers, fighting for the peace of Jianghu. Contribute your share of light and heat.

It's just because his story is too fantasy, let those who escaped by chance spread the word, and directly distort it into a big devil, which is also a rumor.

It took two months to go from Feixian Island in the far south to the capital of Song Dynasty, and there will always be some unexpected stories on the way to interrupt Qin Heng's way home, such as looking at Qin Heng's clothes too well and wanting to come up " Stealing from the rich and giving to the poor", or just treating him as a fat sheep, trying to get some oil out of him, no matter what, the ending is already doomed.

Although he didn't get any benefits from Qin Heng, he successfully postponed the date of his return home.

When he came back to his senses, the little tail of time had already flown away irresistibly. At the end of summer and half of autumn, he successfully spent on the road.Autumn in the north comes early, and the coolness begins to appear in the first ten days of August. Coupled with a few autumn rains, the temperature drops immediately.

When he stepped into the boundary of the capital, it was already late autumn. Unfortunately, there had just been an autumn rain. The rain was not heavy, but it didn't end until Qin Heng turned into the street in front of his house. The rain slanted on his face and clothes, bringing clammy and sticky, the accumulated water droplets trickled down his cheeks and into his neck, and then encountered the cold wind, which made Qin Heng shiver uncontrollably. It was much bleak when he left, the cold wind rolled up the corners of his clothes, the clothes made in Baiyun City earlier were too light-thin, not suitable for this slightly cold season at all.

It was only after being away from others that I realized how poor my self-care ability was. When I was with Chu Liuxiang or Lu Xiaofeng before, there would always be someone who would quietly prepare and bring the things that I needed to bring, so that he didn't even know what to do. I just can't realize how rare this kind of thoughtfulness is.

Until the hare he caught himself ate it in his mouth, until he didn't have the consciousness to buy thick clothes, and was blown by the autumn wind, until he stayed in the store and didn't know the market, and was cheated more than twice by the black-hearted boss Price.

It was only then that I realized that my safety was due to someone taking good care of me.

Thoughts were flying, Qin Heng couldn't hold back the wild horse of his thoughts at all, he couldn't help thinking of Chu Liuxiang who said goodbye to him, he would wonder what he was going to do, and he was a little upset, because he suddenly realized that if Chu Liuxiang didn't tell him, he would He didn't know where this person came from at all, and what made him feel depressed was that Chu Liuxiang didn't tell him where he lived at all, and Qin Heng didn't even have an address to look for.

Suddenly realized that to Chu Liuxiang, he might not be that important, or rather, he didn't take that much to heart.Qin Heng frowned tightly, and he didn't know who he was competing with. He lifted his foot and stepped heavily on the small puddle between the bluestone path.

Then the stirred up water splashed the bottom of his trousers, he raised his sleeve and wiped it, and smiled, he didn't know why he was losing his temper, at this moment, he could see the feeling of being a teenager again.

He ran a few more steps forward, and the door of his house was very close. Qin Heng looked down at his own image. The thin autumn rain did not have an umbrella. Wet, drops of water slid down his chin along the temples, like tears, a string of raindrops ran down his cold fingertips, and swung his palms everywhere as he walked, but he couldn't see the landing, and he merged into the water again. The fine autumn rain, coupled with the foot he stepped on before, made his trousers stick to his ankles wetly, and drenched the uppers of his riding boots.

"..."

Qin Heng really couldn't say that he was good against his conscience. He stood under the eaves and seriously considered the consequences of returning home with this honor. Would his parents think that he had gone away to suffer? I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went home pitifully to seek asylum.

Just thinking about it like this, he can imagine the furious reaction of his parents.

But this can also dispel the anger of his parents because he walked all the way to the south of the map without saying hello?Just as Qin Heng was weighing the pros and cons of this matter, the door of the household minister's house opened unpreparedly, and then Qin Siyuan, who was about to enter the palace in a hurry to handle official duties, stood pitifully under the eaves not far away. Poor little Qin Heng, his precious son is eye to eye, and his face is straight.

Behind Qin Siyuan was Duan Lingxuan, a chivalrous woman from Jianghu who came out chasing Master Shangshu and told him to bring an umbrella. So, in this drizzle, the family met again.

Later, Qin Heng didn't want to think about his father's mother's attitude at all. He only remembered his father's loud voice and his mother's suddenly cold face. Then, as he wished, seeing Qin Heng's pitiful look, this The two inevitably softened again.

After Qin Heng was brought into the house with his ears held up, the servants were pleasantly surprised to see the distressed appearance of their young master, so they boiled hot water, prepared dry towels, and made hot tea. , the kitchen was about to rest, and when Qin Heng came back, he didn't even need to ask, and immediately started making his favorite plum cakes and peach cakes. There was no need for Mrs. Madam's special instructions, and the whole Shangshu Mansion was busy. The way is open.

And Qin Siyuan, the lord of the house, decided very capriciously to release the pigeons of his colleagues, big and small, to enjoy the joy of his youngest son's return with peace of mind. Of course, this didn't show anything on his face.

Originally, his mother Duan Lingxuan was still holding her breath and wanted to reprimand this young son who had dared to leave home for so long, Lord Shang Shu also secretly decided in his heart to support his wife's every word and deed, whether it was beating or scolding, he would support it!You should teach this scoundrel a lesson when he left and disappeared! ... That is, scolding can be replaced by education, and beating... can also be avoided.

Master Shangshu was ruthless in his heart, and after a while, he secretly rubbed the man to commute his sentence. Before the youngest son's butt was hot, he had already replaced the bloody scene of beating and scolding with a relatively gentle verbal education in his heart.

And Qin Heng, who was about to be educated, didn't know about it. He was so busy that he took the hot towel that the housekeeper kindly handed over, and just after wiping himself off, he was stuffed with hot tea to warm him up again. After a while, the small kitchen was fresh. The baked snacks were also ready, and they were sent to the hall urgently, and placed in front of Qin Heng's eyes.

This Shangshu Mansion seems to be alive because of Qin Heng's return, and because of this, every time Duan Lingxuan who wants to scold someone is interrupted just right, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, anyway Duan Lingxuan can't continue scolding, Qin Heng swallowed the smile that came to his lips, trying to flatten the arc, for fear of igniting his mother's anger, Duan Lingxuan sat in the second seat and gave him a sideways look, as if saying that even if he held back, she would notice.

Qin Heng's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he smiled innocently and beautifully, which made Duan Lingxuan recall in an instant that when this person was Xiaodouding, he robbed his brother for watermelon, Jin Jiuling, a little brat, was also vile, so she insisted on teasing him, holding him He refused to eat a red melon, so he made him cry. Later, seeing Qin Heng crying, he handed the watermelon to him in a panic. As soon as the watermelon entered, the little bean who was still crying a second ago Ding showed a bright smile, which was imprinted in the heart of Duan Lingxuan who was a mother at that time for a long time.

Seeing his smile at this moment, Duan Lingxuan suddenly remembered that smile, and extinguished her anger angrily. The elegant Mrs. Duan stood up, and then stretched out to her little son who was smiling flatteringly at her, grasping his crotch from both sides. He squeezed his face twice without saving any strength, and didn't let go until Qin Heng screamed and looked at his red face with satisfaction, then he was considered to let him go.

After Qin Heng was let go and went into his room to change out of uncomfortable clothes, although he was dry, and put on brand new clothes, his stubborn mother gave him a softened expression, Qin Heng Only now did he have the real feeling of being home, couldn't help hugging each other, talked a lot about his miss, waited until his ears were red from talking about his father, and then shut up.

Then he didn't need his parents to urge him, and he consciously explained his experience along the way. When it came to danger, even though he had tried his best to lightly omit the process, how could the experience of being a parent be the same as that of Qin Heng? He could hear the danger in just a few words, so he gave another numbing comfort. Fortunately, Qin Heng stood safely in front of them, which was already the greatest comfort.

Because through the mouth of his parents, he already knew that his brother was not at home for a long time, or even if he came back, he would not stay for a while, so he left in a hurry. The robbery case, but it was Jin Jiuling's official business, and as a family member, it's not easy to ask too much, so I just know the general idea.

As long as Qin Heng knew that his brother was okay, he would be relieved, and then talked about what he saw and heard on Feixian Island later, that he met a friend and that he had exposed a conspiracy.

However, when it comes to this matter, I have to talk about Qin Heng's own strangeness. Later, Qin Heng's speech speed became slower and slower. Although he had decided to confess, he was still very timid when things came to an end. Madam Duan couldn't explain why, Madam Duan knew at a glance that the youngest son had something to explain, so with a wave, the housekeeper led the servants and bowed back, and soon, only the whole family was present.

Looking at the gentle eyes of his parents, Qin Heng gained the courage to confess, so he puffed up his face, taking advantage of his regret before, and said vigorously, "Father, mother, in fact, I, your son, can see Ghost." He lowered his head nervously and pinched his fingers, the fingertips turned white, in those few seconds, it seemed as if a century had passed.

Then he got a clear look from his father, and a calm word from his mother, "Well, we know, and then?"

"Huh???" This reaction was wrong, Qin Heng's eyes widened.

Seeing his stupid look, his mother smiled and added, "Didn't you always see those dirty things when you were young?" She paused, as if recalling something, and then said, "But when you were eight years old, He yelled that he couldn't see."

"We also visited the master in private, but the venerable abbot of Shaolin Temple only told us to let nature take its course..."

What else Duan Lingxuan said next, Qin Heng could no longer hear, his mind was full of one sentence: So "I" can see ghosts since I was a child, but I don't remember it, what's going on, or what's wrong with him? The inside story that should have been known but was concealed?

He was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't notice the flash of gold in his eyes.