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Xie Ning followed Xie Songlin, really followed him, wherever Xie Songlin went he followed.

In desperation, Xie Songlin had to pull Xie Ning and bring him to the fire. The fire was burning brightly at this time, crackling, and sparks jumped up from time to time, making the surroundings bright and warm. There was a pot on top, and the porridge cooked by Li was bubbling.

Xie Songlin pushed Xie Ning to the seat next to Xie Wanxing and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Just sit here."

Xie Wanxing turned around and saw Xie Ning suddenly sitting next to her. She was shocked, then raised her eyes and looked at Xie Songlin strangely.

She sent a frantic look to Xie Songlin: What's going on? Why did he suddenly come sit here with us?

Xie Songlin seemed not to notice the doubtful roar in Xie Wanxing's eyes. He just whispered to Xie Ning: "This is my daughter A Xing. She knows you. You can just sit here and tell her if you have anything to say."

After saying that, Xie Songlin patted Xie Ning's shoulder gently and left.

Xie Ning just sat there quietly, like a sculpture, motionless. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes seemed to reveal a coldness, as if he was indifferent to everything around him. But if you look closely, you can find that there is actually an unconcealable helplessness hidden deep in his eyes.

While Xie Wanxing pretended to chat casually with Cheng Hui, she secretly observed Xie Ning out of the corner of her eye. After watching for a while, she handed him a hot pancake.

Xie Wanxing felt that it was easy for her to act like a child now. She smiled at Xie Ning and said softly, "Brother, you eat."

She called him "brother" very naturally, as if they were close siblings. In fact, she didn't know why she did this, she just felt that the boy looked lonely and a little pitiful. Handing him the pancake would at least make him feel a little more comfortable.

Xie Ning took it after hesitating for a moment and took a bite. It was the same as the one left in the yard that day, but now the pancake was warm after being baked, and the taste seemed to be better.

Xie Wanxing approached him innocently and whispered, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

Xie Ning was obviously stunned for a moment. On a daily basis, he either came into contact with the stern and cold-blooded headmaster or other secret guards who fought with him in Suying Pavilion. He had never come into such close contact with a girl as young as Xie Wanxing. This sudden approach made him feel uncomfortable all over and he subconsciously shrank back.

However, looking at Xie Wanxing's concerned eyes, he still tried to suppress the discomfort in his heart, nodded gently, and replied: "It's almost healed."

His voice was still a little reserved. After all, such a gentle and friendly conversation was too unfamiliar to him.

Xie Wanxing still kept his curious eyes open and continued to ask, "Did you take the medicine my father left for you, or apply it externally?"

Xie Ning twitched his lips speechlessly. He was just injured, not mentally damaged. "Eat it."

Xie Wanxing suddenly thought that this boy was quite interesting and wanted to continue teasing him. At this time, Li came over with two bowls of porridge with a smile on her face. The porridge was still steaming hot, and some pickled vegetables were carefully cut into the porridge. The pickled vegetables were cut into thin strips and had an attractive color. I think the taste is also very good.

"Young Master, have some porridge." Li handed a bowl to Xie Ning and a smaller bowl to Xie Wanxing, "Young Lady, have some porridge."

Xie Wanxing took the bowl, her eyes curved into crescents as she smiled and said, "Thank you, Aunt Li."

Xie Ning also came back to his senses, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

"There's more over there. If it's not enough, call me for more."

After Xie Songlin finished his work, he came over to drink porridge together. He also formally introduced Xie Ning to his family. He did not say much about his background, but only said that he would stay with their family in the future.

After learning that Xie Ning would be traveling with them, Xie Lin and Xie Yong were probably the happiest people.

They had just seen Xie Ning dragging a group of thieves while hiding in the crowd, their eyes shining with admiration, and when they heard the news, they were so happy that they almost took off.

Xie Lin, this kid, directly reached out and hugged his sister away from Xie Ning. Then, he and Xie Yong, one on the left and one on the right, each hugged one of Xie Ning's arms tightly, calling him "Brother Ning" all the time.

"Brother Ning, we will follow you from now on." Xie Lin looked at him with starry eyes.

"Yes, yes, can you teach us how to beat those thieves like that?" Xie Yong also echoed from the side, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xie Ning was a little overwhelmed by their enthusiasm. He really had never seen anyone like them before, and when it came to teaching kung fu, he really didn't know what to teach. He faced harsh and cruel training every day in Suying Pavilion, and all the kung fu he learned was aimed at killing people. Every move and every style was deadly and fierce, just to be able to take people's lives quickly and efficiently when performing a mission. If he hadn't killed those thieves today, he wouldn't have held back on purpose because it would be difficult to explain. But even if he had held back on purpose, he still beat them up badly.

Now Xie Lin and Xie Yong were eagerly waiting for him to teach them Kung Fu, but he really didn't know what to say. The Kung Fu he knew was not suitable to teach them at all.

Xie Ning was silent for a long time and couldn't form any words, so he just let the two of them chatter. Xie Lin and Xie Yong probably noticed that he was a bit introverted and not very good at speaking. Even though Xie Ning didn't say anything for a long time, they didn't mind and still held Xie Ning's arms tightly.

After Xie Wanxing was carried away by her second brother, she moved closer to Xie Songlin and asked in a low voice, "Old Xie, what's going on?"

Xie Songlin also lowered his voice and briefly told her about Xie Ning.

When Xie Wanxing heard this, her eyes widened instantly, her face filled with shock. She subconsciously covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice, "Secret Guard Killer? So cool?"

Xie Songlin was speechless: "Why do you fall for this?"

"I don't eat it, I just think it's cool." Xie Wanxing glanced at Xie Ning out of the corner of his eye, "Wow, I've never seen that before. I feel like I've only seen it in martial arts novels."

"Don't be so surprised. After all, he's just a fourteen-year-old boy, a pitiful child." Xie Songlin sighed, "It's a good thing you went back to save him. Sister Xing, you really need to add more merits."