C43 Four Years Later

In the small courtyard, Ming Fengqiu was leaning against the door and looking at the child. Xuan was watering the flowers he planted in the flower beds, especially the small sprinkler kettle he made for himself, which was two times smaller than the ones the gardeners used, this was Ming Fengqiu's order. Even after two years, the child was still small, and had grown a lot longer, but he didn't see much of it.

Therefore, after Ming Ding and Couple left, everything in his small courtyard automatically shrunk by two circles. It was just that he was afraid that his child would not be able to carry it and would be exhausted.

Ming Fengqiu was very interested in Xuan. He remembered that when he first came here, he didn't dare to sleep when he was afraid. He brought the child to his bed and put him to sleep. This sleep lasted for 4 years.

At first, the child didn't speak much, only simple words like hunger, thirst, and water. As for everything else, he didn't know how to say it, but after teaching him for two years, the child was finally able to communicate with others simply. Later on, when Uncle Ming Ding couldn't take it anymore, he took his lover and ran away in the name of "old age".

Ha ha, looking at my child watering the flower with a small watering can, I feel that this small watering can with a small child, no matter how you look at it, it's cute.

Now, I won't be afraid of the dark anymore, but I don't have much guts. Therefore, Ming Fengqiu also ordered everyone in his family to know not to scare Xuan in the Liu Steel Academy. Otherwise, Little Master would be angry.

Every time he went into seclusion, the children would sleep with him in the training room. Every time he finished training and walked out of the training room, he would see the children guarding the door, smiling bashfully to welcome him. Every time he came back, he would see the children standing in front of the gate of the courtyard.

"Xuan!" He was a very gentle person and also one of the few friends of the timid Xuan. Because of Ming Fengqiu's protection, anyone with a bad temper would be stopped from approaching the child to avoid scaring the child.

"Lan, you're here!" Xuan put down the kettle and ran to the door to hold Lan's hand. His little face revealed a small smile.

"Mm, come here, I have something to tell you." Seeing Little Master looking at them from the door of the room, Lan smiled at Little Master and pulled Xuan out of the yard. They hid to one side and whispered to each other.

"We will rest the day after tomorrow. We have an appointment to go to the mountain to pick the fruits. Are you going?"

"Ah?" The back of the mountain? "

"Hmm, don't worry, it's just the foot of the mountain. There are some fruits there that are quite tasty. It's autumn already, we won't be able to harvest them even if we don't go up the mountain. We can still reach the fruit trees at the foot of the mountain."

"Oh, then I'll ask the Young Master."

"No way!" Lan objected nervously in a low voice.

"Huh?" Ye Zichen looked at the nervous Lan in confusion.

"We are servants, and you still want to talk to Little Master about such a small thing like picking fruits when you are resting? Isn't that making a big deal out of nothing? Little Master is a martial arts genius, how would he have the time to listen to you talk about this? " Saying this, he looked at the hesitating Xuan: "Moreover, you can't just rely on Wu Steel Pet to annoy him with small matters everyday. Be careful of Wu steelmaking you angry, that won't be good."

"Oh." Thinking about it, Lan was right. Compared to when he just arrived, he didn't know anything. Now, he knew that his young master was a genius.

"Yeah, don't let Little Master hate you!"

"Mn, Xuan'er will listen to Lan."

"Alright, I'll wait for you here the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." After watching Lan leave, Xuan went back to continue watering the flowers.

At first, he and Ming Ding were very afraid of their child being bullied in secret, but later on they found out that their child actually knew how to judge people, perhaps out of a small animal instinct. Their child was very picky with his looks, but he was afraid of everything that looked fierce, and he didn't dare to talk to anyone, and after a while, they learned to talk to others as well. After all, he was often in closed-door training, and he couldn't let others in contact with him, so it was a good opportunity for Xuan to exercise, and at the same time, they also had to take care for their child.

After a few tries, the results were obvious!

Ming Fengqiu had a friend. Ming Fengqiu had persisted for a year, and Ming Ding had been secretly observing his condition and the people he knew every time for two years. Seeing that there were no problems, Ming Fengqiu finally felt assured and told his son to make friends with someone else.

This time, too, especially with Lan, who was also Ladyboy, Ming Fengqiu didn't know that the kid had been asked to go to the back of the mountain to pick the fruit. He thought it was still a small matter between them.