Qianyan didn’t stay in the house for a while, when he heard the sound of quick steps outside, and a child about six years old rushed into the house.
When the child saw her, his eyes turned red, and he ran up to her as if reaching out to hug her, and threw himself on her body to hug her. The milk voice was crying: “Mother.”
Qianyan was hugged fiercely, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Although she wasn’t used to people being in such close contact, she didn’t push her away. She didn’t want to hurt the child for no reason, and she didn’t forget this mission.
In her mind, she recalled the original owner’s attitude towards the child. The original owner seldom hugged the child.
The original owner has no time at all, and being lingering on the feelings for the child will make the child reluctant to part with her, and she cannot go to war with peace of mind. In the heart of the original owner, there are many debts to this pair of children.
The original owner thought that if he handed over the two children to He Qingshan, he would definitely raise them well, but he didn’t know that He Qingshan had no such plan from the beginning. In He Qingshan’s heart, He Wenqian absolutely cannot inherit the Datong. He didn’t teach He Wenqian much, and asked He Wenqian to teach him some simple things. Mr. That is the person arranged by He Qingshan.
Qianyan patted He Wenqian on the head, and He Wenqian glanced at her secretly, and found that she was not pushed away by his mother today, he was slightly relieved, he wanted to hug his mother for a little longer, just a little longer.
“I’ll find you a teacher.”
“Mom, are you talking to the baby?”
“Yeah.” Qianyan replied lightly, at this moment she found that Xun Zihuai had gone somewhere, “Except for martial arts, he should be able to teach you everything, you can use this person as you like, his life is mine Yes, his name is Xun Zihuai.”
When Xun Zihuai came in, he heard such a sentence, and didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.
“Mother, are you talking about him?” He Wenqian looked at Xun Zihuai suspiciously, “Can he teach children? Don’t all sirs have long beards? Not so good-looking.”
Xun Zihuai was not happy: “That’s an ordinary gentleman, I’m not ordinary, my talent is better than them. But you think I’m good-looking, so you have a good eye.”
“What did you do?” Qianyan asked.
Xun Zihuai leaned closer to her ear and whispered, “I’ll ask Ling Shi’er what he put in the soup cup. What do you think it is?”
Qianyan was surprised, did she really ask?
“Why would she tell you?”
“The mountain people have their own tricks.” Xun Zihuai looked mysterious, “I can make her lose her soul for a while, and she can say whatever she asks.”
System 666: [It should be something like hypnosis, which can confuse this person and forget what happened in the middle. Master Host, this person is not simple. 】
As for telling the host to be careful, he felt that Xun Zihuai should be careful.
“Sister, don’t you want to know what’s in the soup cup?”
“What is it?”
Xun Zihuai lowered his voice: “Ling Shi’er’s spittle, she will suffer now, who made her meet sister you, she should feel disgusted when she sees Tang recently.”
“Xun Zihuai, will you accept this child?” Qian Yan turned to ask.
Xun Zihuai looked down at the six-year-old child who was leaning next to Qianyan, and then squatted down, with a strange expression on his face, and his mouth full of wonder. Amazing, the fate of this child seems to have changed a lot.
It should be the appearance of premature aging, why did it suddenly become the appearance of an emperor?
He looked up at Qianyan again, it was interesting, interesting, he was really right to choose to follow.
He turned his eyes to He Wenxuan’s crib again, and after a while, he will come to see the little girl, wondering if her fate has also undergone such a change.