I am an ancestor in an enemy country

Having been forced to come to Nanyue Kingdom, Xiao Chengyu already knew that the fifth prince who was far away in Liang Kingdom would not let him go easily, and even buried his own people in Nanyue Kingdom in advance. It seems that the matter of coming to Nanyue Kingdom this time The fifth prince contributed a lot, and some things will be settled slowly in the future.

I haven't seen the little girl named Wenwen again for a few days. When she left, she still smiled and said that she would come to play with her brother tomorrow.

But the child turned his head and forgot about it. For several days, the child did not show up. Xiao Chengyu thought, probably the child's heart has already forgotten what he said, so he shouldn't have any expectations.

But every day, I still order people to prepare all kinds of delicious snacks, which the children have been praising that day.

Cheng Lu saw that His Highness was in a bad mood these two days, so he proposed to go to the capital to get acquainted with the customs of Nanyue Kingdom.

Xiao Chengyu thought about it for a while, but it's fine to stay in the Qiwu Courtyard. Besides, if he didn't take any action, how would those people who were staring at the door act? There were a few merchants whose eyes were fixed on the carriage in Qiwuyuan, and Xiao Chengyu secretly observed these people.

Coming to the busiest and busiest street in Shangjing, the crowds coming and going are also very boring. Xiao Chengyu feels that it is still not as lively as the streets in Kyoto.

On the bustling street, a handsome young man walked down the street expressionlessly, paying no attention to the gazes of his surroundings. Behind him was a cold-faced guard, who was so vicious that no one dared to step forward.

After strolling around for a while, Xiao Chengyu felt very bored, he was not interested in anything, and going to the capital was nothing more than that, as if everything was nothing more than that, and everything he did was boring.

However, the weather is not beautiful, the sky was clear just now, suddenly covered with dark clouds, and it began to rain heavily. This is the characteristic of Nanyue Kingdom, the wind and rain are capricious.

Suddenly being drenched in the rain, Xiao Chengyu's face was full of irritability, and the unknown fire in his heart became more and more intense.

Cheng Lu drove back in the carriage. He knew that His Highness was full of anger at this moment, but he must not burn it on him.

The sudden rain was very violent, and pedestrians on the road ran to hide from the rain, like a drowned rat, looking very embarrassed.

When there was still one street away from Qiwuyuan, Xiao Chengyu suddenly shouted: "Cheng Lu! Stop quickly! Stop quickly!"

Cheng Lu hurriedly pulled the rein with a cry.

Xiao Chengyu jumped out of the car and ran back in a hurry.

very nervous.

Cheng Lu was startled, he had never seen his Highness showing such a flustered face, thought something happened, worried about His Highness's safety, immediately followed, ran a few steps, and came back silently.

Just now in the carriage, the wind blew up the curtains, looking through the gap, Xiao Chengyu saw Song Shiwen.

Running in the wind and rain with a small body, the whole body is soaked, looking inexplicably pitiful, even so, the eyes are still so bright.

Xiao Chengyu ran over, and when Song Shiwen saw him, he grinned, "Brother."

Unknown feelings welled up in Xiao Chengyu's heart, and he asked him, "Where are you going?"

Song Shiwen still smiled, "I was going to find my brother, but it started to rain, brother, why are you here?"

Xiao Chengyu's lips moved, and he picked up Song Shiwen directly and returned to the carriage.

Cheng Lu understood, and hurriedly drove back to Qiwu Courtyard. Xiao Chengyu carried Song Shiwen into the courtyard, "Cheng Lu, ask the housekeeper to cook ginger soup, and ask someone to prepare hot water."

The old butler saw His Highness coming in with a child in his arms. The two of them were soaked and panicked, "My Highness, are you in the rain? Why are you standing there, why don't you go get hot water."

Song Shiwen was dazed by his little brother's embrace, and he came back to his senses when he entered the room, "Brother, please let me go."

The two of them were soaked through, and their clothes stuck to their bodies, making it extremely uncomfortable to be next to each other.

Xiao Chengyu put Song Shi down and asked, "It's raining, you follow her to take a hot bath first, then change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

An elderly aunt stepped forward and said, "Miss, I will wait for you to take a bath."

Song Shiwen opened his eyes wide and took a few steps back, "No, no, I'll just wash it myself."

He's a boy, hey, no, why did this aunt call him Miss? Did he think of him as a little girl? He didn't seem to say that he was a little girl. Did they misunderstand something?

Before I could figure it out, I was already soaking in the tub in a daze.

It's so hot and warm.

The aunt outside the door was still shouting, "Miss, do you really not need servants to serve you?"

Song Shiwen hurriedly shouted: "No need, thank you, aunt."

He is a boy, so he doesn't want others to help him take a bath.

He felt that he had to tell his little brother that he was a boy and not a girl.

After getting out of the bathtub, Song Shiwen remembered that his clothes were all wet, so what was he wearing? He scratched his head and found a brand new set of clothes on the stool outside the screen, which should be for He prepared it.

Without thinking too much, Song Shiwen took it and put it on. The process of putting it on was a bit strange and different from the usual ones. When he finished putting it on and looked in the mirror, Song Shiwen was stunned. These were the clothes of a little girl.

They really thought of themselves as little girls.

Song Shiwen went to find his little brother after putting on his shoes and socks.

The little brother has already changed his clothes and is sitting there holding a book.

It was still raining outside, and the sound of the rain was disturbing, but seeing the little brother sitting there quietly, Song Shiwen felt that the sound of the rain had also become a pleasant sound.

Song Shiwen swallowed, the little brother is so pretty.

Hearing the movement, Xiao Chengyu put down his book and saw Song Shiwen wearing new clothes. He asked Cheng Lu to buy them according to Song Shiwen's figure a few days ago, and they fit the children very well.

The color of the clothes is pink, which looks good on children.

Song Shiwen walked over with a look of admiration, "Brother, you are so amazing."

Xiao Chengyu stood up and looked down at him. The kid was not tall, so he just reached up to his chest and signaled the old housekeeper to bring a square scarf, "Why do you say I'm good?"

The child's desire to type is very simple: "Brother, you are very good at reading and writing."

In Song Shiwen's heart, a person who can read and write is a very powerful person, and he also wanted to be such a person, but no one taught him, and the eunuchs in other courtyards were all illiterate.

Xiao Chengyu took the square towel brought by the housekeeper to help the child wipe his hair, wiping the water droplets on his hair one by one, very gentle and patient, "Have you ever read a book?"

Song Shiwen shook his head, "I don't have a teacher, and no one taught me."

Xiao Chengyu thought to himself, probably the kid’s family is poor and cannot afford to hire a husband, but the kid is very envious of people who can read and write, so he asked him softly, “Then do you want to read and write?”

Song Shiwen blinked his eyes and looked straight at his little brother, "Think."

Seeing those clear eyes, Xiao Chengyu's heart softened, and he said softly, "Then I'll teach you, okay?"

Song Shiwen smiled sweetly, "Thank you brother, you are so kind! I like brother!"

Xiao Chengyu: "..."

Maybe the folk customs of Nanyue Kingdom are different from those of Liang Kingdom.

Xiao Chengyu helped the child dry his hair, and then he also helped the child tie it up. He didn't know how to tie the little girl's hair in a bun, but simply combed it.

Simple hairstyles and pink clothes make the children even cuter.

Just now, the older aunt took Song Shiwen's changed clothes and went out. Song Shiwen quickly stopped her, "Auntie, I'll just wash it myself, don't throw it away."

The aunt was stunned, she was thinking of throwing away the shabby clothes, but the little girl let her keep them.

Xiao Chengyu motioned for his aunt to go down, Song Shiwen kept thinking about Auntie, don't throw it away, I will wear it back.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes sparkled, "Don't you like the clothes on your body?"

Song Shiwen looked down. He had never worn such a good dress. Although it was a little girl's skirt, it was very comfortable to wear.

But those clothes before were all made by Su Momo for him.

Grandma Su's family also had a husband who was seriously ill, and Su Fan, who depended on Grandma Su to make ends meet, but even in such a difficult environment, Grandma Su would grit her teeth and spare some money to help Song Shiwen.

Buy him delicious food and make him clothes.

The fabric of the clothes he sewed by himself was rough and a little shabby, but Song Shiwen liked it very much, which made him feel that there were people in the other courtyard who liked him.

But children are very active by nature, and gradually there are many patches on the clothes. Mammy Su said that she would make new clothes for Song Shiwen.

He treats even shabby clothes as treasures.

Song Shiwen raised his head, "The clothes my brother gave me are beautiful, but that dress was made by Madam Su herself. Madam Su is the person who treats me best in this world, and I am reluctant to throw it away."

And if he went back wearing such nice clothes and was seen by the eunuchs, I don't know how they would laugh at him.

In fact, it's not a big deal, since the child is reluctant to throw away the old clothes, then follow her.

Xiao Chengyu patted Song Shiwen's little head, "Don't you want to know how to read? I'll teach you right now."

The kid who was a little sad just now immediately clapped his little hands, "Okay, okay."

After all, he is a child, all emotions are displayed on his face, innocent and unbelievable, without any scheming.People can't help but want to protect this innocence.

Xiao Chengyu wrote three characters on the paper, "Today I will teach you these three characters first."

Song Shiwen didn't know a single word, "Brother, what do these three words read?"

Xiao Chengyu read from top to bottom, "Xiao, Ruo, Huai."

Song Shiwen read it again, "Hey, this seems to be a name, brother, is this your name? It sounds so nice."

Xiao Chengyu smiled beside him.

Song Shiwen read it a few times, and then picked up the pen to trace the handwriting of the little brother. He didn't know how to hold the pen, so he just grabbed it in the palm of his hand. Xiao Chengyu stepped forward and patted the back of his hand, correcting him, "I've got the pen wrong. .” Before continuing to say “I’ll teach you how to hold a pen”, Song Shi asked “Wow” and started crying again.

Because Xiao Chengyu was about to teach the child how to hold a pen, he was very close to Song Shiwen, and his ear was almost attached to the child's face. As a result, the child suddenly let out a "wow", and a clear and loud cry rushed straight into his ears , Xiao Chengyu frowned, "Why are you crying?"

The children were crying and crying at every turn, it was too noisy!Are all little girls like this? If so, it's really troublesome and he doesn't like it.

Song Shi asked: "Brother, you hit me again, do you not like me anymore?"

In his heart, when someone beats him, he just doesn't like him.

The little brother hit him on the back of the hand several times, maybe he doesn't like him anymore.

Xiao Chengyu didn't know how Song Shiwen came to the conclusion that he didn't like him, but seeing him crying so heartbroken, he felt a little irritable and couldn't bear it, and he didn't know how to comfort this crybaby, so he was in a hurry Helping the child wipe away tears, she patiently explained: "I didn't dislike you, nor did I want to hit you, I just patted you, does it hurt?"

As if it really didn't hurt, Song Shiwen stopped crying.

Helping the child wipe away his tears, Xiao Chengyu continued to teach him how to hold the pen. The child was very smart, and quickly held the pen correctly. He followed Xiao Chengyu's handwriting meticulously. Wanting to cry again, he looked at Xiao Chengyu pitifully, "Brother, why do I write so ugly."

It is clearly drawn according to my brother's handwriting, why is the drawing so ugly, like an earthworm crawling on paper, why is my brother's handwriting so beautiful, is it true that all good-looking people write so beautifully?He also wants to write such beautiful characters like his brother.

Seeing the child pursing his lips and humming angrily, as if he was playing with himself, seeing that tears were about to flow out again, Xiao Chengyu rubbed the center of his brows, it is not easy to take care of children, and it is even more difficult to take care of little girls.

Xiao Chengyu's handwriting is self-contained, it is difficult for ordinary people to copy, let alone a six-year-old child.

But the children still have to praise a lot.

Xiao Chengyu: "It's very good to write it like this for the first time. Really, don't cry anymore." Why do children have so many tears, it seems that they can't stop flowing.

Song Shiwen was happy when he heard his little brother praised him, rolled up his sleeves and continued writing, Xiao Chengyu's mild eyes just now became violent in an instant.

He saw many scars on Song Shiwen's exposed thin arms.

Judging from the traces, the injury on the arm was caused a few days ago, and thinking about it, the children didn't come to him in those few days.

Xiao Chengyu grabbed Song Shiwen's wrist, his eyes were burning, "What's the matter with the injury on your arm?"

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