Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 703: Quietness (4)
After Yan Xin finished asking, his eyes were shining, and Yan Xi's eyes were also shining. He looked at Si Jixia with his small head held high, his face full of anticipation.

The old man selling paper kites also stared at Si Jixia, because he wanted to know how the father would answer the children's question.

How should a person with only one hand put a paper kite?
Xiao Yanxin asked Si Jixia this question.

Because he never let go of the kite.

With only one hand, how could he hold a paper kite?
He just saw other children flying paper kites high from a distance.

Seeing the expectant eyes of the two little guys, Si Jixia finally smiled, nodded, and responded softly: "After you get home, Daddy will let you fly a kite into the sky. "

The old kite seller was stunned, and looked at Si Jixia in great surprise.

The two little guys jumped up and down happily, pulling the swallow paper kite that hadn't been tied to the spool, and ran to the open space beside them, playing and playing.

Si Jixia stared at the swallow paper kite in Yanxin's hand and lost his mind for a moment, then turned his head and took out the money bag from the skirt of his shirt, and said to the old man who sold the paper kite: "Old man, how much is that swallow paper kite?"

The old man was staring blankly at Si Jixia's right shoulder, but when he heard Si Jixia speak, he hurriedly said, "Thirty Wen."

"Okay." Si Jixia nodded slightly, shaking the money bag with his fingers to shake the copper inside into his palm, "I bought that paper kite."

"Hey, good."

But before Si Jixia's coppers were counted, someone behind him stretched out his hand in front of the old man, handed a small piece of silver to the old man's hand, and said at the same time: "That paper kite, I will replace the two The kid bought it."

The voice was gentle, a man's voice.

Si Ji Xia Mingming had never heard this voice before, but it made him feel like he had heard it before.

When Si Jixia turned his head to look at the strange man, the old man who sold the paper kite was in a hurry and said, "This young master can't do anything, I, I can't afford to find coins for you..."

"Don't be in a hurry, old man, don't look for it anymore." The man's tone was gentle, but from the sound of his voice, one could tell that it was a gentle and gentle young man.

The old man wanted to say something more, but a young man in a black brocade jacket with narrow sleeves came up to him, and went to answer the conversation for the young master who had just spoken.

Si Jixia saw clearly the strange man who suddenly appeared and handed over the copper for him.

He is about the same age as him, wearing a sea-blue brocade shirt with a pure color, covered with a gauze dress, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, with a graceful demeanor and a three-inch white jade crown on his head. , Just by looking at his good-quality brocade gown, you can tell that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

While Si Jixia was looking at the man, the man was also looking at him, but there was only surprise in his eyes, while there was only a gentle smile on the man's face, just like his voice, giving people a warm and jade-like look. Feel.

In Si Jixia's memory, there has never been such an aggressive son, and there are only a handful of people who are willing to be friends with him. This is...

"My lord is willing to buy paper kites for my dog. I'm very grateful, but..." Si Jixia took a step back when he said this, in order to avoid some rejection from the other party. Those who were too close spoke politely but also guarded, "I've never met you, young master, so I'm afraid I won't be able to accept your kindness."

The man in the blue shirt originally looked at Si Jixia with a gentle smile, but when he said "Young Master" and "I'm here", the gentle smile disappeared, and he just looked at him like a stranger.

And when the man in black who happened to finish talking with the old man selling paper kites heard Si Jixia's words, his face was full of unconcealable astonishment, and he looked at Si Jixia in shock and astonishment.

"Wang..." The man in black looked at Si Jixia in disbelief. He wanted to say something to the man in blue shirt, but he opened his mouth but shut it up, and didn't continue to say anything.

Because the man in the blue shirt had already spoken.

He still smiled gently, and said to Si Jixia gently: "I'm your friend, remember you still owe me a drink, I'm here to ask you to pay it back."

"My lord...is this my friend?" Si Jixia was visibly shocked. When did he...have such a wealthy friend?

Si Jixia looked at the strange man in front of him again, trying hard to search for the memory of this man in his mind.

Suddenly, the tingling sensation that would come to his mind whenever he tried hard to recall the forgotten past stimulated his head again like a needle prick, causing him to raise his hand and pinch his temple hard.

"Daddy, daddy!" At this moment, Yan Xin, who was jumping around, ran over with the swallow paper kite, holding the paper kite in one hand and grabbing at Si Jixia's right sleeve with the other, her small face was full of concern. He asked, "What's wrong with Dad? Is Dad uncomfortable?"

Yan Xi also ran over with Yan Xin, stood in front of Si Jixia and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, without laughing or making trouble, but raised her head and asked Si Jixia obediently: "Is daddy in pain? It won't hurt if Xi rubs it with Daddy."

The man in black looked at the two little guys who were almost identical to Si Jixia, his face was even more shocked, and he stared at them.

The man in the blue shirt also stared at the father and son.

He was still smiling, warm and shallow, like the gentlest breeze in spring.

I saw Si Jixia squatting down in front of the two little guys, Xiao Yanxin stretched out her hand to touch his forehead and then his face, and Xiao Yanxi rubbed it for him with her chubby hands. He rubbed it and asked, "Does Daddy still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Si Jixia smiled lightly, "Thank you, A Xi and A Xin, two little doctors."

"Hee hee, you don't have to thank Daddy!" Once Xiao Yanxin was happy, she threw herself on Si Jixia, rubbing her small face against his neck, "Ah Xin and Axi want to be nice to Daddy!"

Xiao Yanxin pounced on Si Jixia, while Xiao Yanxi tugged at his sleeves, blinked and asked curiously: "Daddy, who is this uncle who is so beautifully dressed? Umm...it belongs to Daddy... ...friend?"

(End of this chapter)