Everyone except me knows that I'm a broken sleeve

In the end, it was the middle-aged man who interrupted the one-person war. He picked up the child whose eyes were swollen from crying with one hand, and supported the snow-white boy safely with the other.

Young people are always clean and spotless, and they always look cold when they see people, like gods from the depths of ice and snow, making people afraid to approach them.At this time, his clothes were messy, and there were a lot of light pink peach petals on his hair. He looked very embarrassed, but he added a bit of a child's atmosphere.

It was probably the first time that he was so embarrassed in front of respected elders, Yu Xueyuan was a little embarrassed, his ear tips revealed a slight pink color, like ice and snow embracing the warm spring, and even the dazzling sunshine became gentle in an instant.

Gu Xiaoyong stayed in the arms of the middle-aged man angrily, tears fell uncontrollably, and he had to put on a vicious look, grinning at the young man: "When my master comes back, I must let him beat you to death The ass of this poor kid!"

Yu Xueyuan lowered his eyes indifferently and ignored him.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man who was holding the child smiled, he shook his head helplessly and said: "You are much younger than Yuan'er, why do you call him a child, you should call him brother?"

"Who's going to call him brother?!" Gu Xiaoyong retorted angrily, "I despise him for being too young to be my son!"

In another sense, this statement is also true.After all, Gu Xiaoyong has lived three lifetimes with full consideration, and the sum of his mental age is estimated to be much older than the middle-aged man holding him.

But for those who don't know, such words are a bit impolite.Even the middle-aged man who always had a good laugh intentionally raised his face and slapped Gu Xiaoyong's soft buttocks: "It's not big or small, how can you talk to brother."

Gu Xiaoyong couldn't explain this thing, so he turned his head and curled his lips and said: "Anyway, I don't know how to call him brother, and I won't in this life!"

Yu Xueyuan glanced at the child who was throwing a temper tantrum, bowed to his husband with due courtesy, and said coldly: "Sir, I'll go and clean it up."

Although he is a half-grown boy, his ability to take care of himself is not bad, and he can organize many things in an orderly manner.Even the city lord, who is an adult, sometimes feels inferior to himself, so he waved his hand casually and let him go.

Yu Xueyuan simply turned around and left, his hair was still covered with a few peach blossoms, and the pink petals were scattered in the middle of the black hair, like stars hidden in the darkness, beautiful and eye-catching.

Yu Xueyuan didn't stop until he was out of sight of the two, and looked down at his white and slender fingertips.

--Soft.

He thought lightly.

At night, clear and bright stars cover the entire night sky, and the night wind blows densely packed peach blossom petals. The petals and stars are intertwined, outlining a clear and charming scenery.

The mahogany old man in commoner clothes carried a medicine basket on his back, and walked slowly along the stars in the sky and the earth.He was holding a two or three-year-old child in his arms. The child's eyes were dark without any fluctuation, like a delicate and beautiful porcelain doll, without any vitality and vitality.

When the Taomu old man walked into the valley with the child in his arms, Gu Xiaoyong had already fallen asleep in the arms of the city lord.Even in his dream, he would hiccup from time to time, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

I had received a letter from my friend a long time ago, so the old man Taomu was not surprised when he saw the middle-aged man, he just pointed at his big apprentice curiously: "Oh, why are you crying so pitifully, you beat this kid!" ass?"

"How could it be." The city lord shook his head helplessly, and pointed to his chin, "Instead, it was my beard, which was pulled off by him several times."

"What's going on?" The Taomu old man put it down.The medicine basket, and slowly sat next to the city lord, "I have never seen a disciple cry before."

"He picked up that jade face while you were away." The city lord stroked his beard and said slowly, "If my family, Yuan'er, didn't happen to see it, I don't know what would have happened."

The old man Taomu's playful mood disappeared immediately, his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at his friend seriously: "Are you telling the truth?"

"There is absolutely no falsehood."

"Heh." The Taomu old man sneered, a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes.He took another look at Gu Xiaoyong, who was sleeping aggrievedly, and immediately put the child in his arms on the stool, and left with a murderous look.

The toddler was directly handed over by the master to a stranger he didn't know, and he didn't cry or make a fuss, but just looked at the city lord quietly with his pair of black eyes that seemed too calm, and didn't know what was going on in his mind.

The city lord was holding one in his arms, and another was sitting beside him, and he was staring at him. Suddenly, one head and two grew bigger. He silently called out Yu Xueyuan who was sitting in the room reading a book.Reluctantly said: "Yuan'er, can you do my husband a favor?"

After finishing speaking, he pouted at the young boy beside him: "Taomu may not be able to come back for a while. The night is too late, you carry him to your bed and let him sleep next to you for one night."

His family, Yuan'er, has always been sensible and sensible, and rarely refuses his request.Therefore, after the city lord finished speaking, he was going to sleep in his own room with the child in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xueyuan stopped him, with an indifferent and cold expression: "Sir."

His white and clean fingers slightly lifted up, pointing to Gu Xiaoyong in his husband's arms: "I'll sleep with him."

"How much older is he than that child." The city lord weighed the child in his arms in embarrassment, "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it."

Yu Xueyuan lowered his eyes: "I can hug you."

The young man seldom insisted on anything, and rarely expressed his demands. The city lord was pleased with his change and earnestness, and felt that it was a good thing for the young man to have more partners. After a little thought, he handed over the child in his arms: "You Move lightly, this kid finally fell asleep."

Yu Xueyuan nodded, took the child who was a bit heavy to him, turned around and left without looking back.

Medicine Valley is a place isolated from the world, except for the peach blossoms that are everywhere in the valley, the valley is full of medicinal materials and medicinal insects that the old peach tree planted for many years.At night, the wind blowing from outside the valley fills the entire Medical Valley with the smell of medicinal materials. The fragrance of medicinal materials carries the fragrance of peach blossoms, which calms the nerves and makes people fall asleep easily.

Holding the soft child in her arms, Yu Xueyuan felt an unprecedented peace of mind.He buried his head between the other's neck and took a very slight breath.

——It really smells like peach blossom.

The Taomu old man is very efficient in his work, or in other words, as long as he utters a word, countless people in the world are willing to join him and work hard for him.It's only one night, and there are many servants with high martial arts skills and children sent by various families to be medicine servants in the Valley of Medicine.

The children are chattering, but they are all well-behaved and sensible, and they are also active in asking them to take medicine and cut medicine.When he grows up, he can boast to others that he is a drug boy in Taomu Old Man's Valley of Medicine. I don't know how many people are rushing to ask for it.

It was only when the glaring sunlight spilled onto the coffin through the window onto the bed that the child slowly sat up while rubbing his eyes swollen like goldfish eyes.He was in a daze on the bed for a long time, and then he slowly recalled what he did yesterday.

After thinking about it, he covered his brows and eyes with his hands like a little adult.Even though he was as swollen as a goldfish, he still had the ability to open his eyes very wide, revealing a deep sense of disbelief and despair.

He, yesterday, did something, what? ? ? !

The boy in white obviously saved his life!How did he manage to vent his anger on the other party with grievances and tears all over his face? !

He also sits on top of people and hits them! !

He looks like a child, but his soul is an uncle in his 40s, and he is deeply ashamed.The face was completely lost, the tips of the ears were completely red, and there was a tendency to spread to the cheeks.

Gu Xiaoyong knelt down on the bed in shame, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

When the Taomu old man walked in with his young child, he saw his eldest apprentice rolled around on the bed wrapped in a quilt like a wriggling caterpillar. The bamboo bed he bought from outside was almost falling apart.

Jian Qingzhu couldn't speak yet, her eyes widened when she saw the huge caterpillar on the bed, and an egg could almost be stuffed in her mouth.He looked at the bed, then at the old man beside him who called himself his master, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Probably because he didn't expect this kind old man to raise such a big bug on the bed.

The Taomu old man twitched, seeing the lively appearance of the eldest apprentice, he knew that he was not affected by what happened yesterday.Putting his hands behind his back, the Taomu old man said slowly: "Apprentice, where is the "Cao Mu Ben Jing" that my teacher asked you to memorize?"

The figure on the bed froze.

Oh, that's not the case at all.

With a clear mind, the Taomu old man didn't blame him too much, walked to the bed and patted Gu Xiaoyong's butt: "Come out and see your junior brother."

"Junior brother?!" Gu Xiaoyong lifted the quilt over his head, probably because he was stuffed in the quilt for too long, his face was flushed from the suffocation, but he still looked excited, "Where is junior brother?"

"Here." The Taomu old man pointed to the young boy behind him, "His name is Jian Qingzhu, you are a senior brother, take care of him in the future."

Gu Xiaoyong also had such a junior in his last life, but he slipped out by himself not long after he was in the Valley of Medicine. He didn't know when his little junior was picked up, but now he knows.

The toddler from years ago was quiet and lifeless, looking indifferent and rigid, like a shell that hadn't been injected with soul.

But Gu Xiaoyong didn't dislike his dull and reticent appearance, he rushed forward and hugged the young boy in his arms as soon as his eyes turned red.

He still vividly remembers the appearance of Jian Qingzhu's death, but now, no matter what, he has to take good care of this person in his arms.