The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

Gu Wei saw his thoughts at a glance, and hit him, "Don't think about it, you have to return to Yunshan to support yourself, how can you support others?"

Xiao Rongyan pursed his lips, lowered his head dejectedly, and remained silent.

The boy followed all the way to the back mountain.

Xiao Rongyan sighed, walked back to him, knelt down and looked the boy in the eye, and said seriously, "I can't take you back."

The boy's eyes widened and he tilted his head, expressing his bewilderment.

"I can't be responsible for you now, let you grow up healthy, I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of you?"

The boy shook his head, as if he had a premonition, he grabbed Xiao Rongyan by the corner of his clothes, refusing to let go.

Xiao Rongyan took a deep breath, tore off the hem of his clothes, turned around and left decisively.

"Don't be sad, what you did was right." Gu Wei touched Xiao Rongyan's head, took his hand and said, "Let's go up the mountain."

After walking a few steps, Xiao Rongyan turned around in a strange way to see the child's expression.

He was holding the corner of his clothes in his hand, and was crying silently, tears falling down, aggrieved and sad, his small body trembling with restraint and sobs.

Xiao Rongyan broke free from Gu Wei's holding his hand, ran back to the boy, and hugged him.

"Rong Yan?" Gu Wei looked at him puzzled, "According to the rules, he can't go up the mountain with us."

"Senior Brother Gu." Xiao Rongyan hugged the sobbing child and said with determination, "I can raise him. I don't need to spend a penny of my sect, and I can raise him myself."

Gu Wei couldn't laugh or cry.In his opinion, Rong Yan is just an 11-year-old child, how can he bear this child's life?

Gu Wei didn't say no, but asked instead, "Rong Yan, why do you want to adopt this child?"

Xiao Rongyan held the child in his arms tightly, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "I no longer have the love of my parents."

Gu Wei was taken aback for a moment, the scolding words were on his lips, but he couldn't utter them.

When did the head master care about Rong Yan?He didn't even allow Rong Yan to call him father.

"It's what I deserve. But I don't want other children to do the same. If he doesn't have the love of his parents, let me make it up. If I don't want him, how pitiful he is..."

"..." Gu Wei compromised, he sighed, and said, "Forget it, I will hide it for you from the head master, and you can solve the rest by yourself, don't be found out, you understand?"

"Understood. Thank you, Brother Gu." Rong Yan smiled calmly, rolled up his sleeves and wiped away the wet tears on the boy's face.

The boy hiccupped, leaned on Xiao Rongyan's face, kissed him, and said inarticulately, "Brother!"

His little face, dirty from crying, looked like a little tabby cat.Seeing that Xiao Rong was stunned, he kissed again and said vaguely, "Beautiful brother!"

Gu Wei turned his head and chuckled lightly.

After the night fell, Xiao Rongyan hugged the boy in troubled waters and went to Jianshuyuan without a knife.

"Mr. Wudao, Mr. Wudao, are you there? I have something to ask for you..." Xiao Rongyan knocked on the door lightly, calling in a low voice.

When Wudao heard the sound, he put on his outer shirt, pulled on his wooden clogs and opened the courtyard gate. "Rong Yan? Come in quickly, why are you looking for me at this time? Is this child...?"

"It's the vagrant I picked up at the foot of the mountain." Xiao Rongyan hugged the dirty boy and said shyly, "Brother Gu Wei helped me bring it up from the sea. There are so many people in the daytime, and he sprained again." feet, I dare not come here...I want to borrow some hot spring water to help him take a bath."

"Okay, you come with me."

The washed-up boy was wearing Xiao Rongyan's clothes. Although they were too fat and didn't fit him well, they were more important than the clothes that didn't cover their bodies.

Wudao took out the medicated oil, and while rubbing away the bruise on his ankle, he asked, "What's your name? Where did you come from? How old is this year?"

The boy sat on the chair without saying a word.

Xiao Rongyan suddenly remembered something, took out a wooden sign from his sleeve pocket, and said, "Mr. Wudao, I found this from him earlier. It has words, but I can't read it."

Wudao took the wooden sign, looked it over and said, "This is written by the Xianbei tribe. It has his name and date of birth written on it... He Lanyou? Are you from the Xianbei tribe?"

"Xian...bei?" Without waiting for the boy to speak, Xiao Rongyan asked in confusion, "This child looks like Han and can speak Chinese. How could he be Xianbei?"

"Maybe it's the mixed blood of Xianbei and Han people, but I'm too young to tell." Wu Dao hung the wooden plaque around He Lanyou's neck again, and asked Xiaorong, "What do you want to do, child? "

Xiaorong muttered for a moment, then said, "To be honest... I haven't thought of it yet, I plan to hide in the courtyard first, and then I'll figure out a way..."

Wudao knocked on his forehead with his fingers, and blamed him, "You have always done things properly, why are you so aggressive this time?"

"I..." Xiao Rong hesitated and said guiltily, "He..."

Seeing his embarrassment, Wudao sighed, "I know you are soft-hearted, that's all, I think he has good physique, tomorrow I will take him to register and count him as my disciple, so there is no need to hide."

"..." Xiao Rong hesitated to speak, but finally closed his mouth, leaving He Lanyou at Wudao's residence, and went back to the North Grass Courtyard by himself.

Added trouble.Xiao Rongyan lay on the bed in frustration, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I can't continue to cause trouble for Mr. Wudao, I have to find a way to solve the matter quickly.

At dawn, Xiao Rongyan dug out a dustpan on a bamboo frame from the utility room in the North Grass Garden, cleaned it, set it up, and hung it to dry in the yard. With a basket on his back, he went into the deep mountain alone.

After He Lanyou followed Wu Dao to register, he couldn't find Xiao Rongyan anywhere, so frightened that he burst into tears, he could be coaxed no matter what.

In the end, Wudao had no other choice, so he simply ignored him, drew out Qingfeng and began to dance the sword one move at a time.

It was the first time He Lanyou saw it, her eyes widened in shock, she didn't cry or fuss, she just watched with all her attention.

Until the middle of the night, Xiao Rongyan tiptoed open the courtyard door and returned to the room.

Fortunately, no one usually looks for him.Otherwise, if you sneak out, you will be scolded again.

"Where have you been?"

The sudden sound startled Xiao Rongyan, he hurriedly lit the candle, and saw Wudao sitting on the table with a ghastly face.

Xiao Rongyan was inexplicably relieved, and took out a herb from the basket as if offering a treasure, and said happily, "I went to the deep mountains to collect herbs. According to the market price, these herbs can be sold for at least three taels of silver, and can be cultivated for a long time. When I save enough money, I can ask someone to help build a wooden house at the foot of the mountain, and then I can..."

"Rong Yan." Wu Dao interrupted his chatter, "Do you think you have caused me trouble?"

Xiao Rongyan lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands restlessly, and refused to speak.

Wu Dao patted his head, and said earnestly, "Actually, I grew up next to a stinky ditch."

Xiao Rong raised his head in surprise, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"I was born in a commoner family, and my left foot was incurable. After my younger brother was born, I couldn't make ends meet, so I was abandoned. The old beggars in the town felt sorry for me and took turns raising me."

"Later, when I went out to beg, I met my master, the former head of the Guiyun Sect. He was very kind to me, and seeing that I had a good foundation, he took me up the mountain, accepted me as a disciple, and taught me martial arts."

"At that time, I always felt that I was causing trouble for Master. He treated me very well and took care of everything, and I felt more and more guilty."

"Later, he told me that it is a child's unique right to cause trouble."

Xiao Rong was at a loss.

Wudao smiled knowingly and explained, "Growing needs to be like this. Children have their own solutions to everything. Trouble is not important. What matters is whether children can learn to use the same tolerant attitude when they grow up in the future. Treat your descendants."

Xiao Rongyan listened quietly.

He understands Wudao's good intentions, and also knows that Wudao is worried about his own safety.

He pondered for a long time, and said self-reflection, "Mr. Wudao, I was at fault for not explaining this to you in time."

Xiao Rongyan put the herbal medicine in the basket, and taking advantage of the dim light of the night, he told about his experience in the Zhao residence in detail.

"So, you decided to collect and sell medicine because you were a medicine boy?"

"Ah."

"Are you sure there will be no problems?"

"No. There are many children without fathers and mothers in this world. Since I see them, I can't ignore them. I need to improve my ability to fulfill my own kindness, instead of bothering you all the time."

"Then it's up to you." Wudao patted him on the shoulder, "Since it's decided, I won't stop you, but come back early next time, the mountains are not safe after dark."

"it is good."

Four years later.Qingzhou returns to Yunshan.

In the middle of winter, new snow fell one after another, and it was scattered everywhere in the mountains, and the dawn of the next day did not stop.

The young man in thin clothes held an oil-paper umbrella and walked down the back mountain step by step. Before reaching the foot of the mountain, a thin layer of condensed snow accumulated on the dim yellow umbrella surface.

He was born innocent and good-looking, with lively cat eyes, soft and handsome eyebrows, straight nose and thin lips, and black hair like waterfalls, as if he came out of a picture scroll surrounded by celestial spirits. The vermilion beauty mole adds a touch of elegance to the smile.

The disciples who came out of the dormitory greeted him with smiles when they saw him.

"Second senior brother, good morning!"

Rong Yan nodded and replied, "Morning."

A young disciple saw him and raised his voice and asked, "Second Senior Brother! Are you going down the mountain?"

"Well. If you don't go down the mountain, you won't be able to eat." Rong Yan replied while brushing the snowflakes blown off his shoulders by the wind.

The younger disciple got excited and continued, "Second Senior Brother! I want to eat candied haws, and I want the old man in the alley to sell them!"

"Okay, I'll buy it for you." Rong Yan responded with a smile, and hurried down the mountain.

There is a simple wooden house at the foot of the mountain, Rong Yan shakes the condensed snow on the umbrella, and pushes the door in with a cold air.

"It's the second senior brother!"

"Second Senior Brother is here!"

After seeing Rong Yan, the ten little radish heads scrambled forward with their short legs, hugging Rong Yan's thigh and making noise.

Rong Yan was so noisy that his ears hurt, he quickly closed the door, and comforted them one by one, "Okay, okay, stop arguing."

The little carrot heads fell silent instantly, and stood neatly in front of Rong Yan.

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you here that He Lan is my friend and the first reader of this article. She is often the one who listens to my ideas and encourages me to do something.

She is an angel, gentle and kind, and her voice sounds like a March spring breeze.

The reason why I assigned her a role is because she coveted Rong Yan for a long time and wanted to marry Rong Yan as his wife.

But we all know that's impossible.

So I gave him the right to be the first kiss on Rong Yan's cheek. (There is also the right to be the first to die later ×)

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