Chapter 270

At noon, Xiaohua takes Dousha back from the school.

"Mother!" As soon as Dousha entered the yard, he ran quickly to the house. As soon as he ran to the house, he jumped into Lin Guyu's arms happily.

When he was about to call "Niang", Dousha felt that someone was looking at him again. Turning around, he saw a man who was about the same height as Chi Ming's brother standing not far behind him, still holding his toy in his hand.

"Dousha, that's brother Zixuan," Lin Guyu said with a smile. He righted the Dousha and then looked at Xu Zixuan tenderly. "This is my son, whose nickname is Dousha. You can call him Dousha."

Xu Zixuan put the wooden toy in his hand into the basket and looked at the bean paste carefully.

"Brother Zixuan." Dousha leaned slightly against Lin Guyu's side and cried softly. His dark eyes blinked at Xu Zixuan.

The expression on Xu Zixuan's face is slightly a Zheng, unnatural nod.

"Did you wash your hands at home?" Lin Guyu touched Dousha's face and said softly.

"Mother, I wrote today." Dousha said, like a treasure, he took out a folded square paper from his backpack. "The master said I wrote well."

Sunlight through the window on Lin Guyu's body, took the paper in the hands of Dousha, opened the paper with a smile.

"Our Dousha is very beautiful." Lin Guyu looked at the two words "one" and "two" written on the paper, "how about sticking them back in your room? This is the first time that Dousha has written. Stick them well and keep them."

"Well." Dousha smiles, nestles in Lin Guyu's arms and says excitedly.

Many years later, Xu Zixuan still remembers this scene. At that time, her aunt's smile was really beautiful, just like her mother's smile in her memory.

Lin Guyu came down from the concubine's chair, looked at Xu Zixuan, and said with a smile, "Zixuan, you will sleep in the same room with Dousha, OK?"

Xu Zixuan takes a look at the little steamed bun, which is much shorter than him. His brow is slightly frowning. He has been sleeping alone all the time, but there is a night watcher outside. Now he wants to sleep with the fat steamed bun

"Good." Xu Zixuan still remember what Uncle Xu Feng said, be obedient.

Lin Guyu pulls the bean paste in his left hand and Xu Zixuan's in his right hand, and walks towards the room of the bean paste.

Xu Zixuan some awkward want to break free, but the big hand is very warm, and then let her pull.

When he arrived at Dousha's room, Lin Guyu looked around and chose a place. Then Lin Guyu asked Xiaoxue to make some paste and pasted the words on Dousha.

When Xu Zixuan was three years old, he began to learn to write. Now he writes very well. When he saw the words written by Dousha, he only felt that he was so ugly that he couldn't write straight.

"It's ugly." Xu Zixuan can't help saying.

Dousha's happy face drooped, her eyes were red, and she seemed to cry.

"It's not hard to see," Lin Guyu took Dousha by the hand and went to Xu Zixuan. He looked slightly at Dousha, "because my brother is old and his handwriting is good. When Dousha grows up, he will write well."

It's still ugly.

Dousha droops his head and mumbles his lips.

"This bed is still very big. Zixuan sleeps on the same bed with Dousha at night, OK?" Lin Guyu looks at Xu Zixuan tenderly.

"Yes." Xu Zixuan micro squint, a boy, how can easily angry?

"You two play, I went to cook," Lin Guyu said, smiling at Xu Zixuan, "what does Zixuan like to eat?"

"Whatever." Xu Zixuan light said, that small face still did not have any expression.

"Do you want egg soup with bean paste?" Lin Guyu looks down at Dousha.

Dousha that pair of black eyes suddenly lit up, hard nod, "to."

Waiting for Lin Guyu to leave, Dousha ran to the wall and looked at the two words above. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

Xu Zixuan looked at the bean paste, frowning, "it's really ugly."

"Mother said, I'm young. It's good to write like this." Dousha pleaded not to accept defeat and walked quickly to Xu Zixuan. His head shrank slightly. "Niang said that when I grow up, I can write well."

"Why do you take your aunt with you when you talk?" Xu Zixuan remembers that his mother once said that if you want to be alone in the future, you can never rely on others all the time.

"My mother is right." Dousha's head slightly deviated, and the star eye said, "my mother can be powerful. If you don't beat me, you can give me delicious food and dress well, and my mother will see a doctor."

"My mother doesn't hit me either." Xu Zixuan laughingly looked at Dousha, "how can a mother beat her own child?"

Dousha blinked in confusion, stretched out his finger and looked askew, "the previous mother beat me, but this mother didn't beat me."

After all, Xu Zixuan is a child, "you have two mothers?"

"Yes." Dousha nodded vigorously, "before my mother left home, now my mother just came!"

Although Xu Zixuan was young, after all, he grew up in a wealthy family. Listening to Dousha saying, "is this your stepmother?"

"What is a stepmother?" Dousha some doubts said.

"I tell you you don't understand. When she has a baby, it won't be so good for you." Xu Zixuan said seriously, nodded hard, "sure."

Dousha shook his head, mumbled his lips and said angrily, "I don't want to talk to you. You are a bad man."

With that, Dousha ran to the kitchen with short legs.

Lin Guyu is cutting vegetables, the body was hit for a while, can't help but toward the front of the plant, eyes and hands quickly pressed the side of the table.

"Mother." Dousha wrongly raised his eyes and looked at Lin Guyu, "he said that you are stepmother, and that if you have children in the future, you don't want me?"

"How?" Lin Guyu tried to stand up straight, cutting vegetables and saying, "my mother likes you best. How can I not have bean paste? Bean paste is so good."

Dousha nodded vigorously with a smile. The grievance just disappeared, and ran out quickly.

Lin Guyu looks at the back of Dousha and shakes his head helplessly.

If only Dousha could become more lively. Now I'm still shy when I see strangers.

Boys should be like Zixuan. They are not afraid of anything. They are calm when they are young.

At lunch time, Lin Guyu watched Chi hang not come back, and knew that Chi hang had something to do.

I started to eat.

Xu Zixuan sits on the chair and looks at the dishes on the table. He looks at Lin Guyu in surprise.

Egg soup, Xu Zixuan with a bowl of bean paste.

Look, the food isn't very nice, but it smells good.

Before I began to eat, I saw the steamed bun in Dousha began to eat. It seemed that the food in front of me was not so bad.

Carefully clip a, Xu Zixuan carefully taste, suddenly feel particularly delicious.

In the rectification of Xu Feng, the shop plus Zhang Jiu, a total of three people to take care of, Chi hang will all toilet installation skills to Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu is now fully responsible for things in the shop, but only Chi Hang knows how to make the toilet.

Xu Feng invited Chi hang to eat in the elegant room on the second floor of zuixianlou and opened the window beside him.

"Almost every noon, master Qian will send people to buy vegetables in zuixianlou," Xu Feng said. He looked down through the window and pointed to the boy in blue. "That's the boy who is in charge of buying food every day. There is a piece of paper in the lunch box, which is different every day. It's all written by master Qian now."

Chi hang didn't know why he looked at Xu Feng, "what do you want to tell me about this?"

"If you want to defeat your opponent, you need to know him thoroughly." Xu Feng said, pointing to the tallest restaurant not far away, "it's Qing · Lou. Every few days, master Qian would go there to find a woman called" Peony "until he left the next morning."

Xu Feng said softly with a smile, "master Qian has played with so many women on weekdays, but only peony stays with him for a long time."

"What do you mean?" Chi hang was puzzled by what Xu Feng said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your meal is here." The voice of the waiter came from outside the door.

"Come in, please." Xu Feng looks at the door with a smile.

Waiting for the waiter to set the meal, Xu Feng said respectfully, "young master, you first."

"We don't have that rule in our family. Just eat together." Chi hang never thought that he would stand on a high place alone. He always felt that he was an ordinary farmer.

Xu Feng is too cautious. When he first came in, he stubbornly stood aside and didn't want to sit down. If Chi hang didn't tell him, Xu Feng would only stand aside and tell Chi hang about those things.

Xu Feng thought about it, picked up his chopsticks, watched Chi hang take a bite, and then began to eat.

"You say, the girl named peony, stay by master Qian's side?" Chi hang doesn't understand.

Xu Feng swallowed the things in his mouth, looked up at Chi hang, and then said, "the women around master Qian will never be more than two months, and the women who are tired of playing are basically dead."

Chi Hang's hand holding chopsticks was stiff, and his chopsticks fell directly onto the table.

Looking at Chi hang, Xu Feng lowered his eyes slightly and said softly, "because those women died in bed."

"Two men play with a woman at the same time, day and night, and when excited, they will use whip and other things. How long do you think that woman can live?" Xu Feng looked to Chi hang, and said solemnly.

"Why did that peony live so long?" Chi hang asked.

"Peony is master Qian's confidant." Xu Feng said calmly, "the only woman Mr. Xu doesn't share with his son is peony."

Listen to Xu Feng say so, the brow of Chi hang frowns more tightly, this still is a strange thing really.

"In the evening, we'll go to Qinglou to have a look." Xu Feng's lips light of call up, breeze light cloud light of say.