I don't want this golden finger

Yu Xuan found himself walking into a fog.

A thick white fog shrouded him, and he stood where he was, unable to see what was going on around him, and whether there was anyone beside him.

He didn't dare to move, the mist was hazy, like a net, covering his whole body, entangled him and made it difficult for him to take a step.

Shocked and frightened, he felt chills all over his body. He stretched out his trembling fingertips and groped in the mist for a while, but he couldn't catch anything.

He turned around in a circle, but still found nothing.

Time flies, he doesn't know where he is and when it is.

Until there was a shadow far away in the fog, pushing towards him from far and near.

That figure looks like a person, who is it?

Yu Xuan opened his mouth to ask, wondering if it was someone he knew?

Before he could ask, the human face suddenly appeared in front of him——

It was a black shadow, a person shrouded in darkness, unable to see his face or silhouette, wrapped in a black cloak, and a voice suddenly came from within the cloak——

"return!"

Yu Xuan was shocked all over, and suddenly opened his eyes——

"Brother Xiaohe!"

In front of him, He Jianqing was approaching him in surprise and joy, his eyes were shining brightly, like the stars that suddenly pierced the night sky in the dark night, giving Yu Xuan a direction to move forward.

"You, what did you call me?"

Yu Xuan's dazed eyes gradually narrowed, and only then did he notice He Jianqing's strange expression. He collected himself, opened his mouth and shouted again, and then he was held in his arms by He Jianqing.

Yu Xuan was blindfolded for a moment.

He Jianqing hugged him so tightly, he could feel the violent heartbeat from his chest, and the arms around him trembled slightly, Yu Xuan suddenly realized.

"Brother Xiao He!" He raised his hands and hugged He Jianqing back.

"...I'm here!" He Jian replied in a low voice, breathing heavily, and everything dissipated in an instant. At this moment and here, only the person in his arms is the most real. He finally found what he lost, the most cherished of.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, Yu Xuan calmed down a little excitedly, and then gently pushed He Jianqing: "It hurts..."

He Jianqing hastily let go of him, pushed him away a little, looked deeply into his eyes without a moment's notice, his expression had returned to calm, only the light in his eyes remained.

Yu Xuan opened his mouth and laughed: "Brother Xiao He, hee hee." He raised his hand to touch the corner of He Jianqing's eyes, twirled his fingers, and smiled happily.

He Jian gently caressed his raised cheeks, slowly rubbed them, from the corner of his forehead to his chin, gently hooked his chin and shook, said with a smile: "Finally found you."

Yu Xuan nodded: "Well——I'm so happy." After finishing speaking, he lightly rushed towards He Jian.

He Jianqing felt a heaviness in his chest, and he let out a long sigh of relief, only now did he really feel that Yu Xuan was back.

After the two of them stayed for a while, Yu Xuan asked how he found him, and He Jianqing remembered the father and son of the Yu family who had been stopped by He Cheng under his command.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you later—come on." He tidied up Yu Xuan a little, helped him out of bed, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Yu Zhongxin's face was as black as ink, and Yu Nian was beside him in panic.

Seeing He Jianqing open the door, Yu Zhenxin took a big step forward and was about to speak when he saw Yu Xuan poking his head out from behind He Jianqing and yelling softly:

"father!"

Yu Zhenxin was shocked suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he fixed his gaze on Yu Xuan's face: "You, you..."

He Jian nodded lightly to him: "Go to the room and talk."

When everyone entered the room, Yu Zhongxing couldn't take a look away from Yu Xuan until Yu Xuan suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Yu Zhenxing, and Yu Zhongxing suddenly understood.

"Xu'er, Xun'er!" He strode over, held Yu Xun's shoulders, stroked Yu Xun's hair with trembling hands, looked up and down, his eyes could no longer see Yu Xun's appearance clearly.

"Father!" Yu Xuan had already burst into tears, and threw herself heavily on Yu Zhenxin's shoulder, sobbing softly.

The father and son buried their heads in tears for a while, while Yu Nian watched anxiously.

"Father, elder brother, and me!" As he spoke, he threw himself between the two of them, clasped his hands together, and hugged the three of them as a family.

After everyone calmed down, Yu Zhongxin wiped away his tears and asked Yu Xuan some things carefully.

"Xu'er, you have suffered all these years, where have you gone? Dad wants to hear from you."

Facing Yu Zhongxing's worried eyes, Yu Xuan paused for a moment, then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to tell the whole thing to the most important person in front of him, and he replied in a loud voice:

"Father, I, I only remember what happened when I was a child. I haven't remembered it after I separated from Brother Xiaohe. I'm sorry."

Yu Zhongxin hurriedly shook his hand, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can remember something, and you can remember Dad! For the rest, let's not rush, take your time, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, Dad just wants you to pass by." All right, that's it."

He Jianqing frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the morning light coming in from the window, and remained silent.

Yu restarted not paying attention to him, and only had Yu Xuan in his eyes.

Yu Nian listened for a while, then leaned over and said, "Brother, do you still remember me?" He asked in fear, his heart pounding.

Seeing him winking, Yu Xuan couldn't help laughing: "Remember, you are my younger brother Yu Nian."

"Great! Hi!" Yu Nian cheered, "I was scared to death, brother, if you forget me, I will die of grief!"

Yu Zhenxin hit him: "Don't 'die, die', your elder brother finally remembered, so you can't say anything."

"Yes, father, that's what I meant—"

Seeing the way their father and son got along, Yu Xuan recalled the time when he left. Thanks to Yu Nian's company, Yu Zhenhua's temples were covered with frost. He described how he looked when he was taken away that year. I don't know how old he was. How many.

Ten years later, his father is only in his early forties now, he shouldn't be like this.

"Brother," Yu Nian had been quietly observing Yu Xuan, and seeing his frown at this moment, asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Xuan was startled, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "No, it's nothing—" He concealed his gaze away, and with a sweep of the end of his eye, he met He Jianqing's thoughtful gaze.

Yu Xuan's heart sank slightly, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak lightly to He Jian.

The matter of He Jianqing scattered on the street since he became conscious flashed across his mind. He remembered that before he lost consciousness, he used sugar figurines to make He Jianqing want to get angry but couldn't lose his temper. He ran away with a smile Open, waiting for He Jianqing to grab him back.

He thought about how He Jianqing would feel after he couldn't find himself no matter what.

The He Jianqing in front of him is no longer the person in his memory. How did he live in those days when he was not around?

"Big Brother? Big Brother?" Yu Nian curiously waved his hand in front of Yu Xuan.

Yu Xuan was shocked suddenly, retracted his wandering thoughts, and said blankly, "Huh?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Nian asked.

Yu Xuan made some casual remarks, and replied, "Yes, I miss the vegetable buns that Dad made himself."

Yu Zhenxin was overjoyed, stood up and said: "Really?! Okay, dad will show you a taste right away, you haven't tasted dad's handicrafts for more than ten years - let's go, it's time for breakfast, dad will go right away Do it for you!"

After speaking, he took Yu Xuan's hand and walked out.

Yu Nian followed, hurriedly said: "What? Dad can also make steamed buns? Why didn't I know?! Dad, why have you never made them for me? No, no, Dad, you can't be partial, I want meat stuffed buns , a little bigger, a big bun like big brother!"

"You just know how to eat! Did you play truant a few days ago?!"

Listening to their bickering, Yu Xuan felt both familiar and unfamiliar, but his heart was warm. Only now did he really feel like he was home.

When he stepped out of the threshold, he turned his head subconsciously, only to see He Jianqing cast an inexplicable gaze at him, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and he stopped involuntarily.

He Jianqing suddenly smiled and gestured towards him.

Yu Xuan understood, and followed Yu Zhenxing and Yu Nian away.

He Jianqing's eyes followed the backs of the three of them leaving, and Yu Xuan turned around every three steps, still smiling with crooked eyes.

He Cheng was by He Jianqing's side, and when the three of them were out of sight, he said, "Master, why don't you go and rest for a while?" After working hard last night, he could feel that his master was holding on.

He Jian waved his hand lightly: "Go and rest, send someone to inform Gu Wenyi, and come back the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." He Cheng took the order and went.

Only then did He Jianqing raise his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, and walked back to the study slowly.

He had thousands of questions in his mind to ask Yu Xuan, but he couldn't figure it out. How could Yu Xuan only remember his childhood memories? Where did the memories of the past ten years go?

And who took away the six-year-old Yu Xuan?

On one side, He Jianqing had complicated thoughts, on the other side, father and son gathered in the kitchen, happily kneading dough and making buns.

Yu Nian is used to enlivening the atmosphere, and he deliberately wanted to make Yu Zhenxin and Yu Xuan less sad, and made jokes vigorously, causing the entire kitchen to burst into laughter and Yu Zhenhua's scolding from time to time.

While reconciling the face to face, Yu Xing listened to Yu Xun calling "Dad" from time to time. Every time he heard that, he felt a little happier in his heart, wishing that Yu Xun could call out all these ten years at once.

When the buns came out of the oven and the three of them gathered together and finished eating, Yu Xuan wanted to let He Jian have a taste, but seeing how happy Yu Xin was, he couldn't bear to leave at this time.

When Yu Zhongxing said he was going to rest for a while and Yu Nian went to the private school, Yu Xuan quietly took a few steamed buns from the kitchen, packed them in a small basket, and was about to go out when the butler came to the kitchen in a hurry to find some steamed buns.

He put down his basket and followed, all the way to the outside of a corner room, Yu Xuan was stunned for an instant, tears streaming down his face.

In the room, Yu Xingxin was kneeling and sitting in front of Yu Xun's mother's seat, slowly telling her about Yu Xun's return with joy and sadness.

"I should have come to tell you a long time ago, but Xun'er didn't remember anything at that time. He only remembered the young master next door. He didn't want to make you sad, so I didn't say it... Now, Xun'er finally remembered I'm sorry, I'm so happy, and you can rest assured... Xun'er is finally back. If you miss him, you can come to my dream and take a look. After all these years, you must still blame me and don't want to enter... In my dream...don't worry, in the future, I will definitely take good care of him and won't lose him again..."