Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Hearing the voice, not only Rong's mother turned around, but even Song Zhili and Yu Qianlin looked over at this moment.

"This is……"

Song Zhili's scalp stiffened for a moment. Looking at the boy in front of him who looked exactly like him, he began to doubt his life.

"How come this person looks so much like me!"

Compared to his shock, Yu Qianlin had the same feeling.

As for that memory from his childhood, he always felt that it was a beautiful dream.

He still can't find the answer to whether that beautiful dream really happened.

Because on the day I woke up from my dream, time had not changed at all.

But he spent a whole year with Song Zhili in his dream.

Looking at this scene, Yu Qianlin could immediately tell when this happened.

Song Zhili had taken him to brothels more than once.

Judging from the other party's attire, this should be their third time going to this brothel.

Every time they come to such a place, they transform into the appearance of young people.

So the boy who came running over at this time was actually just an enlarged version of the child.

If Chang Ying's memory is correct, then it means that what happened to him as a child was real.

As for why the time doesn't match, perhaps there were other factors at the time.

Thinking of this, Yu Qianlin suddenly remembered that what he should do most now is to confirm whether he existed at that time.

"Ali, you watch here first. I'll go to the corridor over there to take a look."

Song Zhili waved his hand and didn't speak to him.

After Yu Qianlin settled everything, he immediately walked to the other corridor on the second floor.

At that time he was just wandering around and came here.

Because the noise was loudest in the room at the end of the corridor, he was curious and poked a hole there to take a look...

Just as Yu Qianlin walked over, he heard a masked boy in front of him whisper, "So two people can hug each other like this. Isn't it awkward to hug like this?"

"..."

Seeing his childhood self here, Yu Qianlin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked to the other side, and through the memory world of more than ten years, he smiled and said, "It is indeed awkward to hug like this, but it is comfortable."

I was still very naive at that time. Even if I encountered such a thing, I would only wonder why two people had to hug each other like that. It must be so uncomfortable.

On the other side, after the young boy Song Zhili called her an old woman, Rong's mother's face instantly turned dark.

She turned around and was about to teach this young boy a lesson, but he just held up a silver ingot in front of her.

Rong's mother performed a Peking Opera face-changing almost immediately.

The speed of changing faces is even smoother than flipping water.

"Oh, sir, you are really generous. I wonder which girl this handsome young man has taken a fancy to. If you haven't found any, it's okay. I will take you downstairs to choose."

Looking at the other person's flattering face, Song Zhili, who was standing aside watching the show, almost couldn't help vomiting.

The young man pointed at the little boy on the ground and said coldly, "I want him."

"This……"

Rong's mother was in a dilemma. After all, Chang Ying was still a child who had not developed at all. If she let him receive customers at this time, she would be a piece of shit.

She also thought that the other person had such a hobby at such a young age.

However, the man in front of him took out another ingot of silver and said, "I want him."

"Good good!"

Upon seeing this, Rong's mother immediately put the two silver bars in the other person's hand into her own pocket.

"Then please feel free to play, the two guest rooms at the back are empty!"

After saying that, she immediately turned around and ran downstairs like the wind.

With these two ingots of silver, it wouldn't be a pity even if that bastard Chang Ying died in bed.

After all, even if I sold him, he wouldn't be worth that much money.

Seeing the other party spending so much money to help a stranger, Song Zhili really wanted to ask this person who looked like him where he got so much money!

"Hey, who are you? Why do you look exactly like me? Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Song Zhili followed the other person like a pug.

But how could the boy in front of him hear what he said?

The other person bent down and helped the little boy up. He smiled very nicely as soon as he spoke: "Don't be afraid, everything is fine. Just stay in that room today and don't come out."

Little Chang Ying also smiled weakly, "Thank you, brother. If there is anything I can do to help you, I...I can do anything!"

The boy asked, "How old are you? You look so young, you can't be even seven years old?"

Little Chang Ying immediately shook her head and said, "No, I'm already nine years old! Rong's mother said that in two years I would be able to take in customers and make money, but I didn't expect that I'd already made money now!"

"Ah? You're already nine years old?"

The boy was surprised, "You are the same age as me, then? I am only nine years old, and you look so small!"

This time it was the turn of the little boy opposite to be surprised, "Brother, how come you look like an adult..."

The boy helped him stand up, and he replied: "Because this is a trick, otherwise how can I enter a place like this to play."

Little Changying didn't understand, he just said with admiration: "What is the sleight of hand? It sounds so amazing!"

Not to mention that he didn't understand, in fact, Song Zhili didn't quite understand it when he was a child.

Anyway, it's not him who changes bigger or smaller.

The young man patted his chest and introduced himself: "My name is Song Zhili, Zhili, who is well-educated and well-mannered. What's your name?"

“Ahem—”

Hearing this self-introduction, Song Zhili almost choked to death on his saliva.

"No buddy, who the hell are you to dare to pretend to be your Grandpa Song!"

At this time, Yu Qianlin just turned back. He reached out and took the other person into his arms. Without saying a word, he pinched the other person's chin and kissed him.

After kissing for a while, he rested his chin on the other's shoulder, with an indescribable smile in his eyes.

"Ali, I'm really happy. That wasn't a dream. This is all real."

Song Zhili was confused by him, "What's wrong with you?"

How come this person feels so much better after leaving for a while and coming back?

Could it be that the other person went to secretly eat candied fruit?

Yu Qianlin was like a child, swinging back and forth while holding his waist, even more childish than the two nine-year-old kids next to them.

After the young Song Zhili introduced himself, the little Chang Ying also patted her chest.

"My name is Chang Ying, Chang means smiling all the time, Ying means crystal clear!"

"hiss---"

When I patted him like this, I accidentally hit the wound on his chest.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, why does the wound hurt so much every time..."