The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

After speaking, the child got off the woman's hand and ran to Shen Qingxian's side, holding on to the wooden stool and trying to climb up. Shen Qingxian was getting smaller now, looking at the child, he felt a little scared in his heart, and retreated to the side again and again.

Slowly, the wooden stool became unbalanced, and it tilted to the side. Seeing that it was about to fall, Shen Qingxian immediately closed his eyes.

Bai Junci stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms. The pain didn't come for a long time. He slowly opened one eye, but what he saw was Bai Junci's magnified face.

Bai Junci looked at the teacher in his arms that instantly turned into a child, raised his hand and poked his face, it was white and tender, and pinched his fat waist now, it was full of flesh and soft Yes, it feels very good.

Shen Qingxian raised his chubby hand, knocked off Bai Junci's fumbling hands, pouted, and said in that childish voice, "Don't touch it."

Bai Junci blinked his eyes, and didn't want to listen to him, but still groped his body with his hands.

Seeing that he didn't listen to him at all, Shen Qingxian's grievance overflowed instantly, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and there was a bit of crying in his words: "Take your hands away. I don't want you to hold me anymore." Even he himself None were found.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch it anymore." Facing the much smaller Master in front of him who was about to cry, Bai Junci instantly coaxed him.

Seeing that the wooden stool fell, the child looked at the woman, pointed to Shen Qingxian's side, and said to her: "Mother, that big brother is so ashamed, since he still wants to hug him."

The woman picked up the child, smiled and said nothing.

Bai Junci looked at Shen Qingxian who was sitting in his arms, and scratched the tip of his nose, his eyes mixed light and dark: "Master, he is laughing at you."

Shen Qingxian glared at him, expressing that she didn't want to talk to him.She pressed her face into his arms.

The voice was sticky: "I'm as small as him, he laughs at me for anything, he wants to be hugged, why can't I."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and besides, he was a six-year-old child now, so it was normal for him to be hugged, and he was still sitting on his apprentice's lap, so he became more confident.

Bai Junci's eyes narrowed slightly. His master became thicker and thicker after he got younger.

The man who led them in front came out of the wedding hall, and the bride and groom followed him.

Everyone stood up from their seats and picked up the wine glasses in their hands.

Bai Junci dragged Shen Qingxian's butt, stood up, lifted it up, Shen Qingxian turned around, put his chubby arms around his neck.

The man shouted loudly: "Marriage of two surnames, a contract under one house, a good relationship will last forever, and the match has the same name. Look at the peach blossoms burning today, and the house is suitable for IKEA. It is predicted that the year will be full of melons, and you will be prosperous. I would like to make a covenant with green silk, Write to Xiang Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin genealogy, this is the proof."

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Second thanks to everyone."

"The three couples worship each other."

Little Shen Qingxian didn't understand, and pulled the clothes around his shoulders, "Why do you pay homage to everyone? Isn't it the second bow to the high hall?"

Bai Junci looked at the scene in front of him and said coldly: "This is a custom, I'm afraid Master doesn't know..."

The second "worship to everyone" is a simple derogatory term. This city has suffered disasters for many years since the daughter of the Song Mansion was born. It is said that if she is married to a man with the same name and surname as him, it will be resolved, worship everyone, and drive away the disaster. The husband and wife bowed to each other, "death sacrifice, burned alive." They bowed to heaven and earth, "begging for mercy."

"Then why do people here laugh so happily?"

Bai Junci poured the wine in the cup to the ground, "Once she dies, the city will no longer suffer. Wouldn't it be better to die?"

Shen Qingxian couldn't handle it for a while. Although he knew many things here, he was not as familiar with Bai Junci, "Why do you know so much about this place?"

Shen Qingxian was probably starting to suspect him, Bai Junci smiled: "Could it be that the master forgot that when the apprentice was 11 years old, the master gave the apprentice an ancient book, which contained these records."

Shen Qingxian said lightly.

Actually no, Bai Junci was lying, but when he found out that he really believed it, the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

His master is probably not the same person as the master in front of him.

The man quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone can sit down."

After hearing this, everyone sat back on the wooden benches.Eating the banquet on the table.

The little boy was still looking at little Shen Qingxian eagerly, blinked, ate the hawthorn slice in his hand, looked at it, and slowly stretched it towards him, "Big brother, do you want to eat hawthorn slice? Eat it, it's sweet and sour."

After Shen Qingxian looked at it, he swallowed back the saliva that flowed out, stared blankly at the hawthorn slice in his hand, and stretched out his hands, as if to take it.

Bai Junci noticed his movement and pulled his hand back, "Little Master, don't eat indiscriminately."

After hearing what he said, Shen Qingxian stopped the commotion, sat quietly on his lap, but still wanted to eat, and looked at the child eagerly.

He reflected for a while, thought for a while and said, "You can stop calling me Shizun."

"Huh? Master doesn't want a disciple?" Bai Junci still looked at him calmly, not knowing the meaning of what he said.

"Don't you think I look like this now...or... don't call me Shizun, call me another name?" After Shen Qingxian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled his cheek, and raised a bright smile: "I can call you your brother."

Bai Junci's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't believe that this sentence would come out of his mouth. Forget it, even though he still has the memory of spells in his current state, he is still a child, and he still has a little temper. Be childish.

"Then... can I... be called Shizun, Junior Brother?" Bai Junci asked for his opinion.

Shen Qingxian nodded, agreed, and then pulled his sleeve with a smile on his face, pointed to the hawthorn slice that the child was eating, and kept shaking his sleeve: "Senior brother, I want to eat Hawthorn tablets."

Shen Qingxian when she was a child was not as cold and cold as when she grew up, but she was more childish, she knew how to act like a baby, she could feel wronged and cry.

He actually didn't want to do this, he was suppressed, but this blood sugar seemed to be like this, and when he returned to his childhood, he would be childish, even if he still had the memory of spells, he would still be like a six-year-old child. Treat people like a baby.

Bai Junci took some hawthorn slices from the table, put them in a small plate, and handed them to Shen Qingxian.

After Shen Qingxian took over, he concentrated on eating. The clothes he ate were all over the place, and even Bai Junci's clothes were stained. He raised his chubby hand and even got the crumbs of hawthorn, and stuck it on the I touched his chest and wiped it up and down, but I couldn't wipe it clean, but it became more and more dirty.