Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 36 Twins

Day two.

Xiao Jin opened his eyes and woke up to see a child holding a pillow as big as himself standing in front of the bed. The child who claimed to be Xiao Mo was holding his mouth, staring pitifully at his red and swollen eyes. Staring at Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan who woke up dazedly rubbing his temples.

"Father, mother..."

Xiao Mo hugged the pillow, and lay on the edge of the bed with his whole body, his two little hands wanted to grab the pillow that kept falling down, and pressed the bed, he lifted his two short, chubby legs and kept climbing up, his movements were very clumsy.

Going back and forth like this three or four times, still unable to climb onto the bed, the child's nose was glistening with sweat, and he buried his face on the pillow with aggrieved face, and raised his big eyes to look at Xiao Jin from time to time, his eyes full of tears. hope.

Hmm... is this hoping that he will hug him to bed?Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows, caught a glimpse of First Young Master Wen sitting up in a daze, and directly ignored the child's shining eyes.

"My lady..."

Seeing that Xiao Jin ignored him, the child turned his attention to Wen Yelan, but the hypoglycemic Young Master Wen was completely in a state of mind wandering, and did not hear his call.

Xiao Jin looked at the child's expression, then at First Young Master Wen, and chuckled unkindly.

Xiao Mo tightened his pillow tightly, looking at the two of them back and forth helplessly, tears slowly overflowing from his eyes.

"elder brother……"

Small voice, a little hoarse.

Xiao Jin suppressed the expression on his face, and exchanged a glance with the sober Young Master Wen.

"Mei Xiang, why is he here?" After putting on her clothes, Wen Yelan beckoned Mei Xiang over, nodding at the kid sitting under the square table with a mouth full of snacks.

Mei Xiang bowed her head: "Young master, he has been crying in the room, and the maid who guarded him couldn't take care of him, and he even clamored to come to you, so the maid took the initiative to bring him here." But unexpectedly, the four The five-year-old child was more agile than a monkey, but he disappeared without a glance. When she found out, the child was already sitting in the young master's room and eating snacks.

Wen Yelan pursed her lips helplessly as she looked at the child who was eating happily.

"You guys go down first." Wen Yelan waved Mei Xiang away with the other maids. He went to the table and sat down, took a piece of pastry, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Xiao Jin fed the child, watched the child lying on the chair with his round belly on his head, and looked sideways at First Young Master Wen: "Keep it?"

Wen Yelan glanced at him, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Wait for Daqing to come back."

Xiao Jin nodded, and while eating the buns, he lowered his eyes and looked at the child who was playing with his fingers beside him.

When Eldest Young Master Wen came back yesterday, he asked Daqing to investigate the life experience of this child named Xiaomo, and he will probably know the result today.After they came back with the children, they asked a lot of questions, but the four or five-year-old children knew too little, and their memories were very confused. When they asked about their family members, they just huddled in a corner and muttered to themselves. Calling "Brother."

After Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan had breakfast, they took Xiao Mo to the study.Wen Yelan was writing the proposal, Xiao Jin was on the other side reading the imperial examination materials that Wen Yelan had given him before, and the four or five-year-old Xiao Mo obediently swayed his short legs and sat on the long couch looking at what Wen Yelan gave him. His words.

Xiao Jin looked at the child with relish, and then at First Young Master Wen with a serious face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Didn't Young Master Wen think about the problem of four or five-year-old children's illiteracy?And Xiaomo actually read the full page of regular script so seriously... Xiao Jin suddenly felt that the two people were really similar in some ways, and this was a little cute.

Daqing entered the Weifu courtyard through the front door, and nodded with the new gatekeeper.After Fang Fu's death, the other hidden threads buried in the mansion were uprooted by the Young Master. As for how the Young Master knew who Fang Fu belonged to, Da Qing still hasn't figured it out.

The gatekeeper who has always had a good relationship with Daqing turned out to be a chess piece inserted by Fang Fuan. After Daqing found out, he just remained silent for a while.The other party came to work in the other courtyard of Weifu when he was 13 years old. His father used to be the most powerful subordinate of the master, but later he was robbed and killed together with the master.

Daqing was really sad that the brother guarding the door turned out to be someone else's dark thread, but after this time, he calmed down a little bit.

Daqing knocked on the door of the study room, and before the eldest son responded, the door was slowly opened from the inside.Daqing looked down at the little boy who was less than his thigh in embarrassment, and was taken aback on the spot.

Xiao Mo is no longer the slovenly look that Daqing saw yesterday, and his whole body has been tidied up very clean.The originally dirty clothes were replaced with new brocade silk shirts, her face was washed white and tender, her long black hair was turned into two flower bones, and her delicate facial features were fully exposed.The little person stood in front of him, like a little fairy boy who came from the sky.

Xiao Mo timidly opened the door, took a look at Daqing, then ran back to Xiao Jin's side, hugged Xiao Jin's calf, and buried his whole face.

Xiao Jin lowered his head, looking helplessly at the child in the shape of an ostrich.

Wen Yelan put down the writing brush in his hand, walked around the desk, walked to the Sifang tea table and sat down, looked up at Daqing and asked, "But did you find it?"

Daqing restrained his expression, and replied seriously: "Young Master, it has been found out."

Wen Yelan poured a cup of tea and didn't speak.

Daqing knew that the other party was waiting for him to continue, so he said without further preparation: "In Bianlian Village, five hundred kilometers north of the capital, there is a man surnamed Qu who has a pair of twin sons, who are just five years old this year. My brother is called Qu You, the younger brother is called Qu Mo. Because of unknown twins, the eldest son, Qu You, was raised as a girl, and his body seemed to be very weak due to premature birth, so he was locked up in the house by his father for five years. Their mother died of dystocia, and their father became addicted to gambling when they were four years old. He owed a lot of money to the local gambling house, and then sold the property. After paying off the debt, he committed gambling addiction again. All the misfortune was attributed to the twin brothers. According to the local villagers, Qu You and Qu Mo's father had been beating them all the time. Died on the street. The people in the gambling shop sold Qu You to the Yichun Building in Luoyang. Qu Mo was originally sold to the Nanfeng Pavilion, but when he got sick in Luoyang, he was sent back by the Nanfeng Pavilion, and finally moved to the In the hands of the jugglers."

"Brother..." Hearing Qu You's name, Qu Mo looked up from Xiao Jin's robe in panic, looked around in fear, still clutching Xiao Jin's clothes tightly, He continued to read: "Brother... my brother was arrested... they beat my brother... a nasty aunt took my brother... woo woo..." As he spoke, Qu Mo let out a "wow" burst into tears.

Listening to his intermittent words and what Daqing said, Xiao Jin frowned slowly.

"Qu Mo." With a cold face, Xiao Jin raised Qu Mo's armpit with both hands, and the two looked at each other.

Qu Mo, who was crying so much, opened his hazy eyes and looked at Xiao Jin's sharp black eyes, sucking his nose one after another, and the sound of crying gradually became quieter.Although he is still young, it may be because of a child's intuition that he clearly felt the fear in Xiao Jin's eyes.

Seeing that he finally stopped his tears, Xiao Jin's eyes softened.Xiao Jin knows that he is quite cold-blooded, especially against those who are powerless.

If Qu Mo wanted to follow them, he had to put away his crying temper first.

"How about Qu You?" Wen Yelan glanced at Qu Mo before looking at Daqing.

Daqing pondered: "We can't find out about Qu You's situation for the time being, but as far as I know, most of the guests in the Yichun Building have special hobbies. I think Qu You's days there are probably..."

"Qu You is only five years old now, and Yichun Building probably can't do anything." Moreover, Yichun Building is mainly for men and women, so Qu You was raised as a girl since she was a child, and bought him to go. Does anyone know that Qu You is actually a boy?

"Just in case, Daqing, take someone to Luoyang." After Wen Yelan finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "No, Daqing, you are going to leave. I will go to Luoyang with you in two days." matter……

Xiao Jin sat Qu Mo on his lap, threw him a piece of pastry for him to eat, looked up at Wen Yelan and said, "We're going too."

Qu Mo didn't quite understand what they said, but when he heard the words Qu You and Luoyang, he waved his fists and said again and again: "Go! Go! Xiao Mo and Bai Bai also go!"

Bai Bai is the little fox who saved Qu Mo, and is now basking in the sun on the roof.

"..."

Wen Yelan glanced at the excited adults and children, and felt that Qu Mo and Xiao Jin really looked alike.

"Young master, this..." Da Qing asked confusedly, did Xiao Jin and Qu Mo take it with them?

Wen Yelan turned her head, met Qu Mo's big round eyes full of expectation, pursed her mouth, and said to Daqing: "Go..."

Xiao Jin and Qu Mo looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, the theater building was in a mess, and the tables, chairs and tea sets were all broken to the ground.

Ling Que and the others stood behind the troupe father, looking at the dozen or so big men opposite them expressionlessly.

When he appeared in the Men's Pavilion before, the sly boy in Liu Quanyong's room stood in front of these big men, and he raised his hand and shouted.

"Catch him back for me."

"Do you still have the king's law in your eyes!" The troupe's sixty-something, white-haired old man stood in front of Ling Que and roared angrily.

"We are Wang Fa!"

"Brother..." Xiao Wu worriedly grabbed Ling Que's arm.

Ling Que looked at the person in front of him who was about to strike again with a sullen face, and broke away from Xiao Wu's hand that was holding him, and was about to take two steps forward and stand up.

A person walked out against the light at the door of the theater building.

The man's face could not be seen clearly, only the calm and magnetic voice of the other party could be heard.

"Hmm... Huitai Theater?"