Zhou Yan

The people around had already dispersed, and the young man who fell from his horse surrounded Shen Xian, he wanted to help Shen Xian up but he didn't dare to do it rashly, he jumped up and down anxiously: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Yes, are you okay! I..."

Stretching out a hand, Shen Xian brushed away a few strands of hair in front of his forehead, and looked at the young man in the round robe with sleeves honestly: "Excuse me, you are blocking my brother to pick me up."

Especially if you don't let me see your face.

Although he felt extremely guilty, the young man moved away, and stood three steps away from Shen Xian, looking at him worriedly.

The scorching eyes were about to burn Shen Xian to pieces.

Shen Xian: "..."

"Brother," Shen Xian finally couldn't help it anymore, he smiled at the young man, and said politely: "I won't blackmail you, you can go!"

If I die here again, my sandbag-sized fist will not be able to bear it anymore.

"That, I..." The young man still wanted to struggle.

"Let's go!" Shen Xian was categorical and resolute, not to be questioned.

"But……"

"Quick, let's go!" Shen Xian gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The young man was frightened by the vicious Shen Xian, he took three steps back, got on the horse, pulled the rein, and walked away. Thanks to Shen Xian, the young man understood the experience of riding a horse in an instant.

Dog stuff!He didn't ride very well, why did he fall just now, Shen Xian spit out the dirt raised by the horse's hoof twice, and turned to Zhou Mingchao, pitifully.

"Brother Zhou~"

"Don't move around," Zhou Mingchao patted Shen Xian's head, and tried to pull him up with his arms: "Can you get up?"

Shen Xian hissed and gasped: "No, no, I can't get up like this! My leg is broken, my leg is broken!"

Screaming like a piglet being hung up by its hind legs, unable to pull it up, unable to get up by itself, Zhou Mingchao let go of his hand, looking at Shen Xian, who had red eyes and looked like he was about to cry, he was in trouble.

Putting the chestnut next to his head, Zhou Mingchao squatted in front of Shen Xian, thinking about how to get Shen Xian back home.

He didn't move, neither did Shen Xian, the two just stared at each other for a while.

"Brother Zhou," Shen Xian still couldn't help it, he raised his head and asked tentatively, "Are you waiting for me to say Gong Xi Fa Cai to you, and then give me a red envelope?"

"..." Zhou Mingchao patted him on the head: "What are you thinking!"

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The city lord and his wife stood outside Shen's mansion, the city lord looked up at the street from time to time, paced back and forth in front of the door, since he came out, he didn't stand quietly beside his wife for a moment.

Madam was also affected by his anxiety but emotion, she frowned: "Can you stop dangling in front of my eyes."

The city lord glanced at the sky, and stopped beside his wife: "It was said that the boy and Ming Chao came back today, it was almost dark, and there is no one in sight now, do you think something will happen again? "

"Xian'er has become more obedient and sensible recently," Madam said, "You always scold him, and last time he quietly asked me if Ming Chao is your own son. You picked him up from the side of the road." , you are a father, and you don’t feel guilty! Call this kid that bastard!"

The city lord choked for a moment before asking: "He really said that?"

"Of course, it was when the mutton soup was stewed that day."

The city lord paused for a moment, then rubbed his hands resentfully: "This bastard, see if he comes back and I won't..."

"What else do you want!" Madam glared at him: "Shen Shirong, try scolding the child again! Compared with before, Xian'er is one day at a time. It's just that you don't appreciate Dade, and you scold others every day. With you like this Dad's?"

"That's not the way to say it," the city lord was yelled at, and he didn't dare to force himself to come with his wife. He coaxed him with a smile: "I'm afraid that the child will be too spoiled and spoiled. It's not good to always indulge."

"You are not conniving, you are strict!"

"Yes yes yes, wait for that bastard, wait for Shen Xian to come back, I won't scold him."

"One mouthful and one Shen Xian, those who didn't know really thought it was a son you picked up from outside."

"Xian'er, it's us Xianer, when they come back, I promise, I won't scold him."

The madam glared at the city lord again with her gentle eyes, and let him go now.

"But why haven't they come back yet?" Seeing that it was getting dark, Madam was also a little anxious: "With the Ming Dynasty here, there shouldn't be anything wrong."

The old couple stood at the door stretching their necks to look around, and finally saw Zhou Mingchao's figure before sunset.

I don't know why, but looking over from a distance, the old father and mother frowned: "Is that man Ming Dynasty?"

The man was behind the light, and his figure and temperament looked similar to Zhou Mingchao, but he was much wider...

When they got closer, they could see clearly that Zhou Mingchao was holding someone in his arms, still in a horizontal embrace. The old father and old mother immediately had blood flowing backwards all over their bodies, and their heartbeats accelerated for unknown reasons.

"uncle and auntie."

Before the city lord and his wife could recover from their astonishment, Zhou Mingchao had already walked in front of them, sitting quietly on Zhou Mingchao's chest, gnawing on chestnuts, and at this moment raised a face full of chestnut scum .

"Father, mother, what are you doing standing at the door?"

I don't know why, when they saw Zhou Mingchao walking over with Shen Xian in his arms, the old couple were even more astonished, but seeing the chestnut scum all over Shen Xian's face, they felt relieved for no reason.

"We were waiting for you, why did we come back so late? Ming Chao is still holding him, are you still young?" Madam wiped off the scum on Shen Xian's face with her hand, and snatched the chestnut in his hand: "And Eat these, don't eat snacks before dinner, are you hungry in Ming Dynasty?"

Zhou Mingchao held Shen Xian firmly, and he didn't feel too tired standing at the door talking to them: "I'm not hungry, he didn't eat much, he just stuffed his stomach first."

Shen Xian folded his hands when he heard the words, glanced sideways at Zhou Mingchao, and snorted: "I just ate a few."

"Eating so much..." The city lord immediately wanted to scold.

The lady coughed.

The city lord reluctantly swallowed the reprimand, and forced a smile on his face: "Xian'er, what's going on with you, why did Ming Dynasty carry you back?"

leisure!His father actually called him Xianer!

Shen Xian immediately hugged Zhou Mingchao's neck and said in a panic: "Brother Zhou, let's go to the temple to find Master Master, my father is possessed by something dirty!"

"I think you are a dirty thing!" The city owner jumped angrily: "What are you doing on Ming Dynasty? You can't walk without long legs!"

Shen Xian withdrew his hand and turned around in peace of mind: "That's right!"

"Nonsense." Zhou Mingchao hugged him and lifted Shen Xian up.

Shen Xian pulled the hair on Zhou Mingchao's chest in pain: "Be gentle, it hurts!"

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Madam immediately stepped forward worriedly: "Have you been bullied in Qiuyang Town? Is Ming Chao injured?"

"No," Shen Xian said with bitterness and hatred on his face, "When brother Zhou and I just came back, we met a young man riding a horse on the road. He didn't know how to ride a horse at all. He made me..."

Shen Xian was ashamed to say that he was hacked by someone in the street, and said angrily: "I fell on my buttocks, and my butt hurts. Fortunately, your son is solid, otherwise, his bones would have been broken long ago, and he couldn't even fight together." .”

"What nonsense! It doesn't matter if the child fell once or twice, did that person apologize to you?" Madam slapped him lightly on the shoulder. Madam held Shen Xian's face and looked left and right: "Except for this, other Did it fall somewhere?"

Thinking of that stupefied young man was angry, he looked at the sky with his nostrils, and said angrily, "I apologize."

"That's fine, it's not intentional." After watching Shen Xian, Madam looked at Zhou Mingchao again: "Is Mingchao really okay? How do I see that you have been in Qiuyang Town for a few days and your face has lost weight?" One lap."

"Mom!" Shen Xian yelled dissatisfiedly: "I've lost weight too."

Madam looked at his white and tender face, really embarrassed to tell the truth.

"I'm fine," Zhou Mingchao smiled, and was about to hand over Shen Xian to the city lord: "It's not early today, I haven't been back to the house for a long time, and I'll come back tomorrow to say hello to my uncle and aunt."

"It's getting dark, let's sleep here!" Madam didn't want the child to go home alone: ​​"I shared a room with Xianer, didn't I sleep like this before?"

"No need." It might be a little different now, Zhou Mingchao swallowed, and handed Shen Xian to the city lord.

The city lord didn't answer, and looked at Shen Xian coldly: "Can I go?"

Shen Xian secretly felt the unspeakable pain in a certain place, and said honestly: "I can't go."

"Damn stuff!" The city lord stretched out his hand.

One to send, one to receive, but since Shen Xian was ten years old, he is no longer a loving father. His movements should not be gentle, his big hands should break his legs, and he should pull his clothes when he should.

In front of the gate of Shen's mansion, the young master's howling like killing a pig sounded again.

"It hurts! Take it easy, Dad! Dad!! Dad!!! Am I still your own son? Stop hugging, you are about to have no son!"

The city lord and Zhou Mingchao fought each other for a long time, the city lord called Shen Xian as soon as he took over Shen Xian, but he didn't take Shen Xian over with sweat on his forehead.

"What are you yelling about!" Cheng Cheng scolded him with a straight face, "You're screaming so loudly, it doesn't seem to hurt!"

With tears streaming down his face, Shen Xian hugged Zhou Mingchao's shoulder: "Brother Zhou~"

Zhou Mingchao himself was upset and wanted to hand over Shen Xian to the city lord and then go home to meditate. Although he didn't quite understand why he was like this, he knew that this emotion was caused by Shen Xian.

But Shen Xian looked so pitiful, huddled in such a small ball in his arms, his face wrinkled together, extremely wronged, how could he let go.

"I'll hold him in!"

"No, don't spoil him!" The city lord wanted to hug him again, and he glanced at Shen Xian: "Be patient and pass, I warn you not to mess up! Otherwise, I will beat you on the street!"

Shen Xian let out a sob, the expression on his face was like that of a strong man cutting off his wrist: "Come on!"

But that hand still grabbed Zhou Mingchao's clothes involuntarily, without relaxing its strength at all.

"It's okay, Uncle, I'll take him in." Zhou Mingchao hugged Shen Xian and turned away, bypassing the city lord.

He held Shen Xian's waist with one hand and Shen Xian's legs with the other. He walked smoothly on the ground, and stepped into the gate in two or three steps.

"Then are you leaving tonight?"

Glancing at the child's dark eyes, Zhou Mingchao led him towards him: "I'm not leaving."

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