Chapter 277: She called him brother for the first time

As soon as the voice fell, the room suddenly fell silent and became Zheng.

Qianmiao unconsciously filled with the speed of chewing, his eyes seemed to be staring at the door, but the whole Rao Shenhun was leaning back.

About five seconds later, Feng Xian faintly said, "Sneak up the dog."

The air froze all at once.

Qianmiao's expression slowly turned cold, and the corners of his eyes showed cold.

Master Songya chuckles and laughs: "This is true, this is true! Hahaha... This kid likes to catch cats and dogs, and he likes to eat game, because of this, I have detained her countless times. Confinement, the most serious one, almost drove her out of the division."

Feng Xian sipped a sip of tea, Yu Shuo Xiang Xiang Qianfan: "The leather is real leather."

Qian Miao sat up, with anger in her eyes, looked at the two of them, and stopped talking.

After staring for a few seconds, she exhaled: "Forget it, I'll go for a walk."

"Go out again, you child, don't accompany Master much." Master Song Ya sang a bitter drama.

"Let her go and play for a while." Feng Xian said.

Standing at the door, Qianmiao had a complicated expression and walked towards the corridor at will, intending to go to the main hall.

When she walked away, Feng Xian looked down and thought for a while, then suddenly asked Master Song Ya: "Master, I want to verify one thing with you."

Seeing that he is so serious, Master Songya also sternly said: "Oh? What's the matter?"

Feng Xian was silent for a second and said, "During the period when I was here to support six years ago, did you send someone to chase after the girl in the middle of the night?"

Master Songya fell into a long memory, his expression was frozen for a while, and after a while, he slowly shook his head: "I occasionally send a few brothers to find her, because she is too skinny and often hides, but at night, there is no cherry blossom. "

"Why, did something happen?" Master Song Ya asked.

Feng Xian raised his eyes: "It seems that I was deceived."

The master was stunned, and then suddenly laughed: "It turns out that this is the case, it's normal, don't you think that this child is stable now, but she used to be more skinny than a boy, and no one can compare her with her. Simply better than her mother."

Feng Xian was a little distracted. In his memory, he vaguely remembered that the girl in his arms was shivering and breathing fast, like a frightened rabbit that night six years ago.

That was the first time she called him brother.

Six years ago, one night in early autumn, it rained heavily.

The heavy rain tonight started to build momentum in the evening, and it finally poured slowly down after eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the sealed single room, the lights were still on.

His eye injury has not healed yet, so Uncle Yu is changing his dressing and wrapping him with new gauze.

The darkness of dozens of days and nights made him deeply boring, especially at night. After all, he couldn't enjoy even simple pastimes such as reading.

He could only listen to the radio, but the signal on the mountain went up and down, and Caton made him not in the mood to continue listening, and simply turned it off.

At this time, only the sound of heavy rain hitting the tiles filled his ears, crackling, and he frowned.

"Master, I'm going out first, so take a good rest."

Old Yu turned off the light, closed the door and went out, the light was on, and the string was not used.

Back in the house, he lay down comfortably in bed and chatted with the family, and then opened a movie to watch.

The sound of rain overwhelmed the voice of Lingying, so he had to put on his headphones.

In the next room, Feng Xian leaned on the pillow, stroking a simple bamboo arrow in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the corners of his mouth would occasionally evoke.

After a while, the heavy rain made a lot of noise. He put down the bamboo arrow and was about to fall asleep. At this moment, there was a pop from the courtyard, like something falling heavily on the ground, splashing water.