Who is the world

Putting on a long robe, combing his hair, trimming his beard, and taking care of himself, Xu Zixu came to the outside room.

The man was sitting upright, with his subordinates fiddling with the teacup unconsciously, lowering his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking, only to raise his head when he noticed the appearance of a second person, and looked at the other person in a deep thought.

Chu Yi didn't say disrespect this time, nor did he make malicious teasing. Before Xu Zixu said he wanted to change clothes, he went out obediently and waited for Xu Zixu to come out fully dressed. It can be said that he was very polite and respectful.

But Xu Zixu was very vigilant, he would never forget the evil nature of this man's smile, the tragic experience last time was unforgettable forever.

But this time he didn't expect that the prison would end up outside the law, and he didn't expect that it would fall into his hands when he woke up, even Yi'er and the teacher were there!

This man will never be reassured of kindness, he is still polite now, maybe he will resort to some nasty tricks in the blink of an eye.

Xu Zixu glanced at him, stepped forward lightly, and stood a few steps away from him. Just as he was about to speak, Chu Yi stood up, corrected his expression, and said first: "I have always respected the character of the prince. I deeply regret it, and I hope I can do my part to make up for my earlier recklessness."

These words were very sincere and polite, without the slightest hint of sarcasm in his expression, he looked so serious that he couldn't be more serious, as if he really empathized with the other party's experience.

"I'm no longer a prince." Xu Zixu asked calmly with a calm expression, "It took so much trouble to get me here, what is your intention?"

Chu Yi smiled slightly, did not comment on his previous sentence, and said humbly: "My lord, you don't have to be so suspicious. I said it only to respect you, and I can't bear to see you suffer. My lord is my honored guest, and you can order everything here as you like." Use it as your own residence."

Xu Zixu remained silent, staring at the other party with unusually quiet eyes.

"I came here just to tell the lord of my heart. The lord is here to settle down with peace of mind. The rest of the matter is not in a hurry. I spend more time with the young master..."

These words are very considerate, but once it comes out of Chu Yi's mouth, it is indescribably strange.

Xu Zixu remained silent all the way, looking at him coldly.

"If the prince has any questions, you can ask them, and I will definitely not deceive you."

"Maybe, I should thank you first?" Xu Zixu said in silence, staring at him.

Chu Yi just moved his pupils slightly, smiled and said calmly: "If that's the case, I won't bother you anymore." As he said that, he took another deep look at him, and he actually said goodbye and left.

After Chu Yi left, Xu Zixu left the house and saw two people sitting by the pond basking in the sun in the courtyard.

The youngest son nestled in the arms of the teacher, surprisingly quiet, and could vaguely see the two little hands tightly grasping the skirt of the teacher's clothes, making out the conspicuous folds.

Xu Zixu watched silently for a while, adjusted his mood, smiled slightly, and walked over.

"Father..." Xu Lichen noticed his father's arrival, left Bai Lang's embrace, and ran straight to Xu Zixu, but hesitantly did not reach out to hug him, nor asked to be hugged, standing in front of the visitor, quietly looking up head.

The child's handsome and immature face is very well-behaved and self-disciplined, but it hurts his father's heart even more.

Xu Zixu couldn't help but think of the scene when he woke up, the child was probably by his side all the time.In the past, the world has changed, the mother disappeared, but the father who could catch him has been sleeping quietly, unable to respond to him, comfort him, or even protect him.

What kind of mood does such a young child wait for the unconscious self?

But now he still keeps in mind his previous teachings, and dare not show the words and deeds that boys should not have.

"Father, everything will be fine...isn't it?" The little boy opened his bright and intelligent eyes, as if eager to get close, but restrained his emotions and did not act coquettishly. Father asked in a low voice, half worried and half firm.

Xu Zixu looked down at his son, full of unspeakable distress and sadness.

The fragility before a cup of tea has been deeply suppressed in the bottom of the child's heart by this child, but what he is showing at this moment is a distressing strength.

For the youngest son, Xu Zixu admits that he is extremely strict, and the youngest son himself is smarter and more sensible than his peers.He also knew that although his son liked him, he respected him more, and on the contrary, he became more attached to his mother.

Now, with the sudden change and the death of his lovely wife, this child, no matter how smart and resolute, is still a six-year-old child after all...

So he likes to be close to his mother, how should he face the next life...

And how can I protect him now...

Now that I think about it, it's not just Aunt Li and his teacher that Xu Zixu is ashamed of the most, he can't even protect his own flesh and blood!

At this moment, the child's clear eyes, which tried to suppress the uneasiness, but frankly showed complete trust and respect for his father, pierced directly into Xu Zixu's heart.

I really feel bad...

Xu Zixu's heart had already turned back and forth, and his grief was abnormal, but he could only maintain a peaceful face, his eyes tried to restrain the traces of sadness from showing, and he couldn't help loving the child in front of him even more.

Xu Lichen looked at his father without blinking, searching for the answer wordlessly, his small fist was clenched tightly against his side, his warm black eyes clearly flashed the desire for his father's caress and hug emotion.

But at such a young age, he already knew how to suppress his emotions, no matter what the sincere hope in his heart was, he just closed his mouth tightly again, and suddenly lowered his head, until Xu Zixu smiled softly, bent down, and looked at him level, After straightening his front bangs, and making a gesture to embrace him, Xu Lichen threw himself into his father's arms, arched his body, and secretly glanced at his father, but he didn't receive any reprimand, so he let go of his courage and walked into his father's arms Drill away.

Bai Lang glanced at them, and left lightly.

Xu Zixu sighed silently, hugged him tightly, sat casually on the rockery beside him, let the child sit on his lap, leaned against his arms, and watched together the rippling water of the Rongrong Pond under the winter sun, and the red carp in the pool. Cruising and playing, watch the golden wintersweet blooming beside the rockery together, surrounded by this fragrance.

When embracing each other, the father and son did not speak much.For Xu Lichen, being able to rely on his father so closely is already a great satisfaction; but for Xu Zixu, how can he manage the complex emotions in his heart clearly!

For more than six years, Xu Zixu discovered today that he seemed to have never spent as much time with his son as he did at this time, even taking a little time to take a leisurely stroll and enjoy the scenery together, or telling the child about travel notes and biographies before going to bed. Such a simple thing!

But even so, he has never heard any request from his son!This child always followed him carefully and adoringly, longing for his affirmation and admiration, but he had never been self-willed, let alone asked for it.

This kid is really too cute...

Xu Zixu gently stroked his son's soft hair back and forth, lowered his head and kissed one after another, his eyes were filled with unconcealable love.

He is a failed father...

Xu Lichen didn't know his father's complicated thoughts, but quietly huddled in his arms, holding his father's big hand tightly with his small hands.

The son could still vaguely smell the fragrance of milk, Xu Zixu hugged him like this, but he couldn't say anything about his mother.

"Father, can I tell you a story?" Xu Zixu hesitated again and again, but the only thing he said was this sentence.

"Really?" Xu Lichen looked back in surprise when he heard the words, adjusted his posture and sat on his father's lap, snuggled into his father's arms, and nodded vigorously, "Speak! Father tell! Yi'er wants to listen!"

"Then what does Yi'er want to hear?" Xu Zixu put his arms around his son's back to prevent him from accidentally falling.

"Celebrity's Chronicle! Father, is it good to talk about the celebrity's chronicle from various countries?" Xu Lichen asked expectantly with his warm black eyes open.

Xu Zixu smiled slightly, put his arms around his longing-eyed little body, and began to slowly narrate the legends that his son could understand.

Xu Lichen was lying in his father's arms, basking in the warm winter sun, his father's soft voice lingered in his ears, maybe it was slightly comforted by the tension in his father's arms for many days, and he saw that his father was extraordinarily kind and friendly this time , After all, I couldn't help but act like a spoiled child.

After listening for nearly two hours, Xu Zixu was so thirsty, he still put his arms around his father's neck and refused to let go, until Xu Zixu promised to continue talking tomorrow, which was considered to coax him into peace for the time being.

And Xu Zixu also kept his word. For the next three days, he would accompany his son every day, inseparable.Although Xu Lichen still wouldn't ask for it, his expression and demeanor clearly indicated that he wanted to be with his father.After many days, Xu Zixu never spoke harshly, but loved him more, and Xu Lichen became more and more attached to him.

Xu Zixu is very patient, he almost never disobeys his son's wishes, and even pays close attention to his son's thoughts. He knows that the child will not take the initiative to propose anything, so he can only pay attention to it by himself. Do it, I want to make my son as happy as possible.Because, he knew, maybe, they would separate again soon.

Regardless of whether Xu Lichen has a hunch about this or not, Xu Zixu just wants to give his son as much time and energy as he can now, sometimes telling stories, sometimes taking a nap together, sometimes basking in the sun together, and sometimes Xu Lichen recites to his father what he learned. According to the knowledge obtained, the father and son sleep together in the same bed at night, and Xu Zixu almost never really falls asleep at night.

In the past three days, their father and son spent more time together than in the past six years!

The author has something to say: Hey, Ye is speechless... Ye didn't deliberately not update it... Originally planned to keep daily updates even during the New Year, but Ye was sick for another two days... Alas, so I decided to update it yesterday I took a day off from myself... Well, I climbed up obediently today...

Why…………………………

The belated New Year's greetings are now offered, dear friends, don't be disgusted... woo woo...

HAPPY ox YEAR~~~~~~~~~

PS: I will enter the second part soon. After that, did Chu Yi plot against Xu Zixu, or did Xu Zixu plot against Chu Yi...

How will Xu Zixu rebound from Chu Yi's trick this time?And their unknown fate, how the wheel of life that has been implicated in the dark will turn, will be told~~~~~~~~

Well, not much to say, next night I will try my best to maintain daily changes, see if I can make more changes recently, and make up for the amount of those three days~~hehe~~~~~~~wine juice~~~~~~~~ ~~~