blue shirt oath

Chapter 208 He Called My Brother

Du Qingshan knew what she was thinking, but he didn't know that the pendant was lost. He only said that Song Guichen gave all the valuables on his body to the old woman pretending to be Wu Hongzhu in the hut at the foot of the mountain.

Yin smiled and said: "Xiaochen doesn't need to buy any more, I will go to Wu Hongzhu to redeem the jade hairpin and fan pendant later."

Xiaochen shook his head: "I gave the jade hairpin to Wu Hongzhu that day, but there was no fan pendant, probably because I was in a hurry when I went down the mountain and fell on the mountain."

Only then did Du Qingshan let out an "oh", and he and she carefully started pyrographing.

Thinking of Wu Hongzhu, Song Guichen felt angry, and sighed: "She has a lot of obsession with your jade hairpin, and she will try her best to take it away. How can you redeem it?"

"Shanren has his own tricks, so Xiaochen doesn't have to worry."

Du Qingshan picked up a gourd with a painting of a flying eagle to appreciate it carefully, and said with a smile: "Look, Xiaochen, the flying eagle on this gourd is very similar to Yuan Taoist's Hai Dongqing?"

Song Guichen saw it and smiled, "This is clearly Haidongqing."

As he spoke, he looked at the person who was reading seriously, and ignored their little boy.

That day, she and Yuan Sheng were buying pyrography here, and only this little boy saw Yuan Sheng's Haidongqing. Could it be that the painting on the gourd was made by this kid?
Thinking of the expression on the child's eyes when he looked at Hai Dongqing that day, Song Guichen thought, and raised his voice: "I bought this gourd, and I sent it to Taoist Yuan when he was happy. I will bring Hai Dongqing to ask Master Li to draw another pyrography for Hai Dongqing."

Hearing this, the child dropped the book and stood up with a slap, his face beaming with joy: "Really? This gourd is free of charge, sister, you can just take it."

Song Guichen burst out laughing.

Ask the child: "What's your name? Are you the one who painted the painting on the gourd?"

The child was uncommonly shy, "Why doesn't your friend with the flying eagle come here?"

"You've been waiting for him?"

"No!" The child turned his head and sat down.

Du Qingshan, who didn't know why, could see that the child was thinking about Yuan Sheng's Hai Dongqing at this moment. Seeing his arrogant expression and quick eyes, he immediately thought of Ah Qi who was somewhere, and couldn't help saying softly: "Daoist Yuan went to Liao Xianguan outside the city. If there is nothing wrong, he will not enter the city."

"Is that so..."

The child had a look of great disappointment on his face.

Du Qingshan smiled and said: "However, he listens to this sister most. If this sister asks him to bring Hai Dongqing, he will definitely come."

"Really?" The child looked at Song Guichen with bright eyes.

Song Guichen turned his head and glanced at Du Qingshan: When did Yuan Sheng listen to me the most?
Du Qingshan: Cannibals have short mouths.

Looking at the child, he asked softly, "You haven't told this beautiful sister what your name is."

The child frowned beautifully and thought for a while, then looked at Song Guichen, then at Du Qingshan, and nodded heavily: "Brother, my surname is Li, and my single name is Cui, so you can call me Xiao Cui." .”

elder brother?

Du Qingshan suddenly mourned.

How long has it been since I heard someone call myself that?
When Ah Qi was around, she loved to pester herself to tell him anecdotes and strange things. The little guy was so clingy that he called "Brother, Brother" all day long. I have to hide even if I think of a way.

The last time I heard the soft and glutinous Ah Qi call him brother was before going to Nanyang, the little guy asked aggrievedly: "Brother, brother, when are you coming back?"

At that time, he was riding a horse, and he just waved his hand casually, and said "I will come back when I want to come back".

Unexpectedly, it has been two years since we parted.

Now, Ah Qi still doesn't know where she is.

Du Qingshan squatted down, touched the little boy's head, "Ah, Cui, how old are you this year?"

"Nine years old."

Nine years old, Ah Qi was about the same age as before.

Now, it should be more than ten years old.

Du Qingshan sighed slightly, and said to Li Cui: "The Haidongqing painting on this gourd is really good, did you draw it yourself?"

"Well, the master taught me."

"Yes, you have such superb craftsmanship at such a young age, and you will definitely be even better than your master in the future."

Li Cui was praised, and his eyebrows and eyes widened.

"Brother, you just said that this sister will bring Hai Dongqing?"

Song Guichen knew that Du Qingshan saw this little boy and thought of his younger brother, so he put his feelings for his younger brother on this little boy.

Then he asked Li Cui: "Do you like that Costin so much?"

Li Cui looked up at Song Guichen, and said seriously: "That flying eagle is rare in the world, I want to touch its hair, is it really so silky?"

"that's it?"

"That's right, it's an incredible thing to be able to touch the legendary Hai Dongqing."

Song Guichen was speechless.

She thought that the child wanted to take Haidongqing from others as her own, but unexpectedly, she really wanted to touch it!
It's just a bird, there's nothing to touch.

On the way they came to Nanyang, the bird often came to her to beg for comfort.

Although, the feel is very smooth, yes.

"Since that's the case, when you have time, I'll take you to find Daoist Yuan, just go and touch it."

"Really?" Li Cui almost jumped up, and quickly cleaned up the painting booth, "I have time now, let's go now."

Du Qingshan hurriedly stopped Li Cui who was tidying up the booth.

"Ah Cui, there is no need to be in a hurry. Daoist Yuan may not be at home when we go to visit so suddenly. If we go in a hurry and miss nothing, isn't the gain outweighed by the loss?"

"Then?" Li Cui blinked a pair of black and white eyes, "Brother, you are right, there is no need to rush this matter, I'd better wait until he is home before going."

"That's right." Du Qingshan praised, "After I greeted him later, I came to call you and let's go together."

"Okay, thank you brother."

After leaving the pyrography booth for a couple of days, Song Guichen couldn't help but laugh out loud as he recalled Du Qingshan, who coaxed the child tenderly just now.

Turning to look at Du Qingshan: "Do you like children very much?"

"Yes, is there?"

"When that kid first met Yuan Sheng and me, he had a cold face and refused to say a word to us, but today we got along very well, and even told you his name and age. It seems that he really likes you."

Du Qingshan became narrow-minded, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I'm good-looking? It's not enough for the big girl and the little wife to stare at me, even the children are quite close to me."

"roll!"

Knowing that he was insinuating that he was jealous just now, Song Guichen unceremoniously gave him a vicious look back.

You ugly peacock!

Du Qingshan happily met Song Guichen's eyes and laughed heartily.

　T_T laments the relentless passing of the weekend as usual.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)