[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Si Weiyuan got up, but he didn't put his hand on his for a long time.

The way he looked at Lin Moyu was like looking at a stranger.

Lin Moyu also saw some clues, and felt a little disappointed.

He thought about this kind of scene of reunion after a long absence, but he never thought about meeting again maybe Si Weiyuan didn't know him anymore.

He had never looked at himself with such strange eyes.

Si Weiyuan stared at him a few times, turned around and left without saying a word.

When he reached the intersection, he was suddenly picked up by someone, his body suspended in the air, and the scene in front of him was reversed in an instant.

He turned his head to look at Lin Moyu, without saying a word.

Lin Moyu explained this in this way.

"I think your bones are excellent, and you are a good material for cultivating immortals. Come back with me to practice."

Si Weiyuan still didn't speak, but he didn't struggle, and let him hug him.

I don't know what's going on in my mind.

Back in the Immortal Mansion, Lin Moyu put him down and led him into the courtyard.

He didn't intend to tell the children about Si Weiyuan's return.

One is that the children will not accept it, and the other is that Si Weiyuan will not accept it.

So I plan to introduce it to the children in the name of the son of a friend.

But he overlooked a crucial issue.

When the children saw this face that looked like their father's when they were young, they all expressed doubts.

The little boy pointed at Si Weiyuan and asked Lin Moyu: "Daddy, is this your illegitimate son?"

Lin Moyu had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Then the eldest son was even more astonishing: "How could he be Daddy's illegitimate son? He looks so similar to Daddy, if he is also Daddy's illegitimate son."

Lin Moyu swallowed his old blood and immediately interrupted: "What illegitimate child? Nonsense, this is the child of your father's distant relative, and he will live here from now on, you two stop talking nonsense."

Hearing his nonsense, Si Weiyuan didn't expose him.

However, this move made Lin Moyu wonder whether he actually remembered everything, but just didn't want to talk to himself.

After all, he said so much to him at the time.

Pulling him into the house and closing the door, Lin Moyu squatted in front of him and quietly asked him: "Wei Yuan, do you still remember me?"

no respond.

Helplessly sighed: "Are you still angry with me?"

Si Weiyuan frowned slightly, his puzzled expression implying that he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

After repeated probing many times, Lin Moyu finally realized a problem.

The current Si Weiyuan...seems like he can't speak at all.

"You can't talk?"

Si Weiyuan finally nodded.

Lin Moyu was afraid that he had suffered some injuries before, so he hurriedly checked his vocal parts and vocal cords.

It turned out to be all right.

Lin Moyu stood up in doubt: "The body is normal, why can't you talk?"

The system said: "Maybe it's inborn, maybe it's something stimulated when I was a child, so I can't speak."

Lin Moyu thought of the man who beat Si Weiyuan without saying a word because he broke the bowl before, and guessed that he must have suffered a lot of grievances in that family in the past few years, a flash of anger flashed in his heart, and then he felt distressed Pressing Si Weiyuan's shoulder firmly: "That family bullied you? Isn't it?"

Si Weiyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Lin Moyu cursed inwardly, and then raised his hand to wipe the dirty ashes from Si Weiyuan's face, and assured him: "It's okay, they will never bully you again in the future."

After he settles Si Weiyuan well, he will go to that family to settle the score.

Unexpectedly, Si Weiyuan shook his head, as if he had some scruples.

Lin Moyu couldn't help saying that he took his hand and took him to take a bath and change into clean clothes

"If you don't stay, you have to stay. I have taken a fancy to your roots. Stay in the mansion to cultivate immortals for me, and you are not allowed to leave even a single step."

"..."

Taking him to the bath hall, Lin Moyu took off his dirty clothes familiarly.

This is the experience he has gained from raising children in the past year.

Take a bath, eat, dress, etc., just be quick and ruthless.

Do everything quickly, don't be led away by the child's rhythm, otherwise he will move and jump, and he won't be able to wash well for a long time.

At first Si Weiyuan hid, not wanting Lin Moyu to touch him.

Lin Moyu picked up the person and put him in the bathtub, and took a handkerchief to bathe Si Weiyuan.

However, when washing, he found that Si Weiyuan had that kind of bruise on his body, as if he had been beaten with a stick.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is the masterpiece of that family.

The expression in his eyes darkened quietly, while bathing Si Weiyuan, he also secretly infused spiritual power to heal his injury.

After washing, dry the person and carry him out, and put on clean clothes.

Then he sent a fairy attendant to bring the doctor and Xiejun.

After the two arrived, they were stunned when they first saw Si Weiyuan's childhood form.

Although I heard from Lin Moyu earlier that the Immortal Venerable was reincarnated, he might only be a few years old, but seeing it with my own eyes is still a bit unbelievable.

Lin Moyu urged the doctor to hurry up and check the reason for Si Weiyuan's loss of voice, don't be dumbfounded.

The doctor took the order to step forward, told Si Weiyuan that he was offended, and began to examine him.

After a while, the doctor turned around and told Lin Moyu: "The voice of the immortal is not damaged."

"I know, I just want to ask if there is any way to heal."

The doctor said: "This should be related to the personal state of mind of the immortal. In this case, you need to take care of it even more. Given time, it should be able to recover."

Listening to what you say is like listening to what you say, and what you say is like not saying anything.

He wanted to tell the two of them to retreat, but Lin Moyu suddenly remembered something, and asked the doctor to stay for a while, and then went to meet someone with him.

After getting up, Commander and Xie Jun stayed here to guard Si Weiyuan.

Afterwards, Lin Moyu brought the doctor to another hospital to look for Duan Qianxun.

At this time, Chihiro was writing Braille in the courtyard.

After briefly explaining the situation of Chihiro next Duan to the doctor, he asked someone to come forward and show him his eyes.

Duan Qianxun saw the doctor from a long distance away, and his expression became tense.

This is a well-known medical fairy in the fairy world, and he can't be troubled by any difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

If he sees the clues, he will not be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

As the doctor approached, Duan Qianxun intentionally distracted his gaze.

"Master Duan, I used to be Emperor Zun's subordinate, you don't have to be nervous, I'm just here to help you check your eyes."

Duan Qianxun put down his pen and was forced to nod cooperatively: "En."

After a while, the doctor returned to Lin Moyu's side with his hands behind his back.

Lin Moyu asked: "How is it?"

Doctor Xiu doubted: "Young Master Duan's eyes are fine, maybe it's because of his mood, let's observe for a while first."

Lin Moyu was surprised.

Why are these two children not injured, but have functional problems such as visual impairment and language impairment?

Lin Moyu didn't understand, neither did the doctor.

Even if you don't understand, as time goes by, slowly, this matter will pass.

And then Lin Moyu did what the doctor said, taking care of the two of them with all his heart.

But as the days got longer, the two of them still didn't get better, and Lin Moyu couldn't help feeling even more worried.

One day, when he was eating, he was frowning at the dinner table because of this incident, and he couldn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

It wasn't until Si Weiyuan next to him spit out the noodles and retched continuously that Lin Moyu came back to his senses.

Hastily patted him on the back: "What's wrong with you?"

After Si Weiyuan slowed down for a while, he put his chopsticks on the noodle bowl and pushed the bowl away.

Lin Moyu glanced into the bowl, and there were onions, ginger, garlic and other things in it.

He knew that Si Weiyuan didn't like to eat these before, but he didn't know now, so he asked one more question: "But are you not used to this kind of noodles?"

Si Weiyuan nodded.

Lin Moyu understood, and got up to make noodles for him in person.

Soon, Lin Moyu came back with a bowl of warm noodles and put it in front of Si Weiyuan.

Si Weiyuan picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

As expected, he didn't reject it this time, and started eating with relish.

After eating, he pushed the bowl in front of Lin Moyu, motioning for another bowl.

"Okay." Lin Moyu smiled, picked up the bowl, and went to serve him noodles again.

After lunch, Lin Moyu took his four children to class as usual.

He thought, treating the mind with learning, maybe their condition will improve.

After the first lesson, he asked the children to practice calligraphy.

In order to prevent the twins from escaping, he stayed by their side and supervised them.

Turning around, he saw that among the four, Si Weiyuan's handwriting was crooked, and even Duan Qianxun's handwriting in blind writing was better than his, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit uneasy.

After turning around a few times, I still couldn't help but walk back to Si Weiyuan and hold his hand to teach him to write stroke by stroke.

He really can't stand Si Weiyuan, who used to write well, but now writes badly, and is determined to restore him to his former glory.

After practicing calligraphy, Lin Moyu continued to teach them.

When the sun goes down and the class is over, Lin Moyu routinely asks the children if there is anything they don’t understand, so they can ask him.

When everyone shook their heads, Si Weiyuan pointed at himself.

Lin Moyu's eyes lit up, he secretly thought that someone had finally made progress, and excitedly offered Si Weiyuan private tutoring.

After just a few rounds of counseling, Lin Moyu changed from being patient and peaceful at the beginning to being tired, weak, and then numb and irritable. It was such a mental journey.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and got angry at Si Weiyuan, who had been taught repeatedly: "I've told you several times, this is not done like that, why do you still write like that?"

Si Weiyuan pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.

Soon, Lin Moyu noticed that something seemed to have landed on the paper on his face.

Lin Moyu's anger disappeared without a trace, and he gently lifted Si Weiyuan's chin, and found that he was really crying.

Immediately panicked, comforted incoherently: "Don't, don't cry!"

In the end, I had no choice but to hug the person up and put it on my shoulder to coax him, and kept apologizing: "Don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong, and I will never attack you again."

Little did he know that in a corner he couldn't see, Si Weiyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

And this scene happened to be seen by Duan Qianxun, who was pretending to be blind.

He wanted to say it, but he couldn't.

Because he is now positioned as a blind person, saying that is tantamount to self-reporting.

All I can say now is that he is not the only one who has secrets in the mansion.

Fortunately, the twins standing behind Lin Moyu also saw it.

The two of them were more straightforward, and directly exposed Si Weiyuan.

The little prince said: "Daddy, he is smiling."

The eldest son said: "He is laughing, is there some conspiracy?"

Si Weiyuan: "..."