The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 325 The Edge of Truth

"This kid, I always think he's a little too precocious."

"When he was one year old, I took him to see a master. The master said that for Hui Yiyao, only by letting go of his obsession with the past can he live a good life."

Liu Qinghe tapped Pei Chonghuan's forehead lightly with the index finger of one hand, as if he was helpless or puzzled.

"I don't know, what kind of obsessions does this kid Ah Huan have at such a young age, and what is his past? Your Uncle Pei and I have been trying to make him happy. We tried many methods, but nothing worked. He went to the Starry Sky Museum by himself, and after he came back, he was much happier, and gradually he was willing to communicate with us."

Ning Zhizhi did not speak from the beginning to the end, but quietly listened to Liu Qinghe's story about Pei Chonghuan's childhood.

The daughter who has always been quiet and quiet talked a lot more than usual when talking about her son, and her pale and bloodless face also had a healthy blush. After telling Ning Zhizhi about Pei Chonghuan's four-year-old After winning the calligraphy contest, she covered her lips with her hand and coughed twice.

Ning Zhizhi looked at the brows that she unconsciously frowned when she coughed, jumped off the sofa, poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to Liu Qinghe.

"Aunt Liu, is your throat hurting? Drink a glass of water first and take it easy? I'm sorry, Zhizhi shouldn't be pestering you to tell stories for so long."

Ning Zhizhi thought with some annoyance, how could she still be so "ignorant"?Knowing that Liu Qinghe was not in good health, she was allowed to speak so frequently.

Waving his hand, Liu Qinghe signaled to Ning Zhizhi that she was fine, then took the tea cup Ning Zhizhi handed over, and took small sips to moisten her throat.

The entrance of warm tea instantly soothed the itchiness in Liu Qinghe's throat.She felt a lot more comfortable, and her frowning brows slowly relaxed.

"No, I don't blame you Zhizhi, it's because I want to talk to you more about Ah Huan."

Liu Qinghe put the cup on the table casually and said with emotion.

"Speaking of which, Zhizhi, I also want to thank you. I haven't chatted with others like this for a long time. Thank you for being willing to accompany me."

A smile appeared on her face, and even those eyes were stained with tiny stars.

Seeing this, Ning Zhizhi felt mixed emotions in her heart.

She could see that although Liu Qinghe looked cold, his heart was actually warm.

Because of her health, she couldn't communicate freely with outsiders for such a long time. She should be very sad, right?
I hope Fang Shuhua can have more contact with her.

But speaking of it, she has gained a lot today.

She not only learned about Pei Chonghuan's past, but also found several violations in it.

She felt that she should have touched the edge of the truth.

First of all, according to the story Liu Qinghe told, Pei Chonghuan's past should be extremely complicated, otherwise he wouldn't show that expression in the photo.

Secondly, Pei Chonghuan should not be born low, otherwise his etiquette and calligraphy would not be so good.

Coupled with various details, Ning Zhizhi concluded that Pei Chonghuan was born into a family of officials, and he should be the eldest son, otherwise he would not have received such an excellent education.

But at the same time, the environment in which he lived was also quite hostile to him, and his childhood was undoubtedly unhappy.Otherwise, he wouldn't be so world-weary after coming to this world.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhizhi frowned slightly.

For some reason, she always felt that she was familiar with these things.

Although her past memory was clouded by the system, she still felt that she should have known someone with such a background.

But, who is that person...?
"Mom, Zhizhi?"

Just when Ning Zhizhi's thoughts were scattered, Pei Chonghuan who came out of the room at some time stood on the steps on the second floor, looking at the two of them with some surprise.

"Ah Hwan? Are you awake?"

Liu Qinghe smoothed Ning Zhizhi's hair with one hand, looked back at Pei Chonghuan, waved to him with a smile, and signaled him to come over.

"Zhizhi came to play with you, but I told her that you were resting, and she didn't want to disturb you, so she chatted with me for a while."

Pei Chonghuan quickly walked down the steps, and when he got to Liu Qinghe's side, he found that there was still an open photo album beside her legs.

And the photos in the album are exactly what he looked like when he was five years old.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Ning Zhizhi, only to see her lying on Liu Qinghe's lap with an innocent face, her hands folded on her chin, and she was blinking at him.

Pei Chonghuan suddenly felt a little dry mouth, he glanced at the photo album, then at Liu Qinghe who was smiling happily towards him, and asked in disbelief.

"Zhizhi, you and your mother were just now... looking at my childhood photos?"

"Yeah, little brother, I didn't know you've been so cold since you were a child. Well, the little brother who smiles at me now is better. I like the little brother now."

So under the gaze of Ning Zhizhi and Liu Qinghe, Pei Chonghuan's ears gradually turned red.

Ning Zhizhi also exclaimed in feigned surprise, "it's not a big deal to watch the excitement".

"Oh, little brother, are you hot? Why is your face so red? But the temperature has cooled down recently. Are you sick?"

With that said, Ning Zhizhi stood up and walked towards Pei Chonghuan, reaching out to feel the temperature of his forehead with the back of her hand.

"I didn't, it's just that the temperature at home is too high."

Seeing Ning Zhizhi who was getting closer and closer to him, Pei Chonghuan hurriedly turned around, his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment.

Liu Qinghe watched the two little ones interacting with interest, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Zhizhi still has a way to cure him.

Usually Pei Chonghuan is cold at home, and rarely smiles, and only after getting to know Ning Zhizhi did the expression on his face become vivid.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the two children were a good match, and an idea came to her mind.

"Looks like I need to find some time to have a good chat with Shuhua..."

Her voice was not high, as if she was talking to herself, but Ning Zhizhi keenly caught Fang Shuhua's name, she looked back at Liu Qinghe, and asked curiously.

"Aunt Liu, what's the matter? Do you need to find my mother?"

Liu Qinghe, who came back to his senses, shook his head, and suddenly waved to call the servant.

"You take the things to the young master's room, and prepare two glasses of juice to serve. Zhizhi, Auntie is a little tired, and I want to take a rest, let Ah Huan play with you, okay?"

……

Ning Zhizhi followed Pei Chonghuan into his bedroom. Perhaps it was because he had just woken up. The curtains in the bedroom were still drawn, and only a ray of sunlight came in through the gap in the curtains and fell on the big black bed, like It brought a ray of life.

"Little brother, why did you sleep until the afternoon and didn't get up? Is it because you didn't have a good rest last night?"

Ning Zhizhi asked without blushing, as if she had completely forgotten that she also slept until noon before getting up.

(End of this chapter)