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

Lin Moyu hugged Si Weiyuan in front of him and looked at it.

At this time, Si Weiyuan had stopped smiling, his face was full of tears, he was a little pitiful.

Lin Moyu was very distressed when he saw it.

Si Weiyuan never cried before, even when he was beaten by a child on the street that day, but now he is crying, and the child said he was laughing...

Lin Moyu looked at Si Weiyuan worriedly: "Could it be that I yelled at him so fiercely that he was delirious?"

children:"……"

I've never been so speechless in my life.

At the beginning, the eldest son was about to say that things were not as he thought, but Lin Moyu told them to go to dinner first, and he wanted to take Si Weiyuan to check his brain.

The twins watched him carry him away, and sighed silently.

The eldest son: "Daddy was cheated by him, he is good or bad, but I don't hate him."

The little boy also felt the same: "I don't hate it either... Forget it, let's leave them alone, let's go have dinner."

"Um"

Duan Qianxun: "..." Is your family... all so casual?

Lin Moyu carried him to the medical repair office, and asked him to quickly check Si Weiyuan's mental state.

It was also the first time for the doctor to see Si Weiyuan cry, so he preconceived that something was wrong with him.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious after checking, but the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help asking Lin Moyu a few more questions: "Why did the Immortal Venerable cry? But what stimulated him?"

The chief culprit, Lin Moyu, hesitated and said: "I explained to him before, but he couldn't understand it several times, so I beat him a few words, and then wept..."

The doctor shook his head and sighed, and said earnestly, "My lord, be patient, be patient."

Lin Moyu admitted his mistake generously: "Yes, it's my fault, I shouldn't be so fierce to him."

Later, I wondered whether I was too strict with the children, and the teaching method was wrong, which caused them to be so sensitive.

If it goes on like this, and he can't restrain his temper, then this kind of thing will happen again.

Realizing that he may not be born with the material to be a good teacher, Lin Moyu naturally had an idea in his heart.

Thinking about it in his heart, he looked at the doctor and said, "Is there a safe place nearby for children of this age to study?"

"Yes, Wangshen Peak in the suburbs of Beijing. This is the place where immortals gather, and there is also a branch for young immortals, so your safety is guaranteed. My son, this is..."

Lin Moyu nodded: "I'm thinking that it's better to send the children to Wangshen Peak to stay for a while. Maybe my education methods have been wrong all along. Maybe I will give them to professionals to teach them, and there will be unexpected gains."

After hearing this, Si Weiyuan immediately fainted in Lin Moyu's arms.

He was dizzy, he pretended.

The purpose is not to go to Shenfeng to study.

"Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan!"

Since then, Si Weiyuan has never been able to get sick, and his daily routine is to lie in bed to recuperate.

He is sorry, but not awake.

So Lin Moyu served him well every day, and Lin Moyu made him whatever he wanted.

He was weak and couldn't eat by himself, so Lin Moyu sat by the bed and fed him himself.

In addition, Lin Moyu boiled tonic chicken soup and other nourishing things for him every day.

The purpose is to hope that he can get better soon.

But Si Weiyuan was very upbeat, trying his best to lose weight day by day, without any improvement.

Lin Moyu was so anxious that he called for a doctor again.

After seeing the illness, the doctor still said three things, let Lin Moyu take good care of Si Weiyuan, try to follow his wishes, and don't put him under pressure.

Lin Moyu dragged Yixiu outside to talk.

The doctor said: "My lord, the immortal will not heal for a long time, and I am afraid that the visit to the Shenfeng will be postponed."

Lin Moyu nodded in agreement: "Yes, so I want to send the eldest and second son to Wangshen Peak first, so that I can have more energy to take care of Wei Yuan. As for Xun'er...he has bad eyesight, so there is no need to go."

Doctor Xiu: "Well, when the two young masters go out, who will accompany them?"

Lin Moyu thought for a while and said, "Send and Xiejun, and let the people in the dark building protect them all the way."

"Ah."

The two quickly settled the conversation, but they didn't know that word of their conversation was heard by the twins who happened to pass by here and overheard their conversation.

When the two brothers heard that Lin Moyu was going to send them to Wangshen Peak, they suddenly had an idea...

On the day when Lin Moyu was about to send them to Wangshen Peak, the two brothers fell ill tacitly.

Lying on the bed, devastated.

Like Si Weiyuan.

The children fell ill one after another, Lin Moyu had to give up the idea of ​​sending them to school, and left them at home to take good care of them.

Little do they know that all this is their conspiracy.

The purpose is not to learn.

This is the inspiration they drew from Si Weiyuan.

Relying on this method, the group of pretending to be sick spent a nourishing day,

However, one day because of their mistakes, Lin Moyu finally discovered something.

One day when he went to deliver delicious food to the two children, he saw two figures running around in the dimly lit room, as if they were playing around.

He thought the children had recovered, so he rushed up, opened the door and looked inside excitedly.

As a result, the two children lay on the bed perfectly, as if they had never come down.

He put out the candle lamp, and closed the door full of doubts.

This time he was careful and pretended to leave, but actually hid outside the door to see what was going on inside.

As he expected, a moment later, the lights in the room were turned on again, and then two shadows ran wildly inside.

Lin Moyu seized the opportunity to dodge and push open the door, and sure enough, he saw his two sons running inside alive and well.

Doesn't look sick at all.

The picture seemed to be still, neither the children nor Lin Moyu.

I don't know who is more embarrassing at the moment.

He looked at his two sons blankly, and said shortly: "Pack up your things and go to bed. I will take you to see Shenfeng tomorrow."

The little boy murmured softly with his hands behind his back: "I don't want to go..."

Lin Moyu had a tough attitude: "You have to go if you don't want to. Lawless you, dare to lie to your father?"

After reading them for half the night, Lin Moyu withdrew after seeing the two go to bed obediently.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to rest, an image of Si Weiyuan lying on the bed flashed across Lin Moyu's mind.

After a while, he suddenly figured out something.

Is he also...

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Moyu went to Si Weiyuan's room with porridge made from chicken soup.

This time, he was not busy feeding, but uncharacteristically handed the bowl to Si Weiyuan: "Can you try eating by yourself now?"

Si Weiyuan froze for a moment, nodded, and took the bowl.

I ate it one by one.

It may be that children don't know how to eat, and after eating for a while, their mouths are full of paste.

Some even fell on the quilt.

Lin Moyu couldn't stand it anymore, took the bowl, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

Then feed it yourself.

After feeding, after Si Weiyuan lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, Lin Moyu asked tentatively before leaving: "You should have a good rest first, I'll take you to see Shenfeng after a while."

Sure enough, Si Weiyuan stopped talking, as if he lost consciousness in an instant.

Lin Yuyan.Mo Yu put down the bowl and stood by the bed watching for a while.

Seeing that it was not an option to continue like this, he immediately picked him up and walked out of the house.

"If you don't answer, I'll take you directly."

On the way, Si Weiyuan slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Moyu raised his eyebrows: "Are you finally willing to open your eyes?"

Si Weiyuan looked down, motioning for Lin Moyu to put him down.

After landing, Si Weiyuan hugged Lin Moyu's leg and didn't let go.

Make it clear that you don't want to go.

Lin Moyu glanced at him helplessly: "Actually, you have recovered from your illness a long time ago, right? You just don't want to go."

Mentioning this, Lin Moyu didn't blame him, sighed, and took advantage of Si Weiyuan's weak strength, and directly picked him up.

After that, he was sent to Wangshen Peak together with his two sons and Duan Qianxun.

Originally, Duan Qianxun didn't have to go, but the reason why he was picked up was because of a word from the eldest son.

Eldest son: "Daddy, I heard that Wangshen Peak has a school specially prepared for blind immortals. Shall we take Brother Duan with us?"

Duan Qianxun: "..." Thank you so much.

...............

When they arrived at Wangshen Peak, Lin Moyu handed Si Weiyuan to the immortal master in the mansion, but Si Weiyuan hugged him tightly by the neck.

Like a poor kid who doesn't want to go to school but can't fight against fate.

In the end, Lin Moyu decided to pick him up and hand him over to the immortal master, then turned and left Wangshen Peak.

Because of his resoluteness, Si Weiyuan was imprisoned here with a group of real children.

Every day, Wangshen Peak is filled with children's laughter and energetic figures running around.

Children and children's happiness are not connected, Si Weiyuan only thinks they are noisy.

The only thing in common is that when the fairy teacher asked the children to go back to the house for class, everyone's faces were in unison, and they were suddenly unhappy.

This day, the fairy teacher's lecture was so long that the twins sitting on the left and right sides of Si Weiyuan dozed off.

But Si Weiyuan saw something that others couldn't see.

That was the impatient little move of the immortal master.

It seems that he doesn't want to continue talking, but because of the many teaching tasks today, he must complete them so he is stuck here.

Si Weiyuan hooked the corners of his lips, and unconsciously blurted out: "He can't wait to finish class."

The twins regained their senses in an instant, and looked in the middle in unison.

"Did you just speak?"

Si Weiyuan remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Just as the two were suspicious, the children around rushed out of the school one after another.

The eldest son grabbed a child and asked what was going on.

The other party said that today everyone's parents will come to Wangshen Peak to visit him, and now they are going out to find their parents.

The twins were about to go out to see if Lin Moyu was here, but when they turned their heads, Lin Moyu had already arrived outside the school.

Without even thinking about it, the two children rushed out and hugged Lin Moyu.

The opening is just one sentence: "Daddy take me home, I want to go home!"

While coaxing the child, Lin Moyu waved to Si Weiyuan, signaling him to come out.

After going out, a few people took a walk in the courtyard, briefly reminiscing about old times.

Along the way, Si Weiyuan was not very happy.

Because Lin Moyu didn't come alone this time.

There was another person who came with him——Qianchen Jinhuan.

This time Lin Moyu didn't come to take them away, but just to see how their life was going.

Seeing that the children were all lively and radiant, he was relieved.

Saying goodbye to the children, he and Qianchen Jinhuan turned and left together.

Seeing that his figure was about to disappear in front of him, Si Weiyuan clenched his palms tightly and couldn't help shouting forward: "Yu'er..."

Lin Moyu was obviously taken aback, and turned around slowly.

Si Weiyuan also instantly turned his gaze to the lake beside him.

Lin Moyu stepped forward excitedly, held Si Weiyuan in his arms and said, "What did you... just say?"

Si Weiyuan pointed to the fish in the lake and said, "Fish."

Only then did Lin Moyu realize that he had heard wrongly, his eyes drooped slightly, but he became excited again immediately.

"You, you can talk?"

Si Weiyuan nodded.

"Say something else and I'll listen!"

As he wished, Si Weiyuan slowly opened his lips, and his calm tone seemed to contain all kinds of emotions: "Master, take me home..."