"Don't come here!"
Seeing Chi Yu preparing to come over, Xi Gui backed away again and again, like a cat with fried fur.
She can still remember that this Chi Yu is the big badass her brother said!
Xi Guimo took advantage of the gap in Chi Yu's daze, turned around and ran away.
The little figure was submerged into the night, and soon disappeared.
When she returned to Xi's mansion, she breathed a sigh of relief, and she sank to the ground without strength.
Xi Chuyuan appeared in front of her, his complexion was not so good, but he still touched her head and said, "Xiaogui, you did a good job."
"Remember, next time you meet that person, if you can't beat him, you must run away, leaving the green hills, not afraid that there is no firewood."
"Leave the mountain? What is the firewood burning?" Xi Guimo was nervous originally, but this time when he relaxed, he felt a little dizzy and didn't understand what Xi Chuyuan was talking about.
"Puff." Xi Chuyuan let out a laugh, and stood up, "It's okay, there is no chance this time, we will come again next time, let's go back and sleep well."
He felt a little distressed. He raised these things on Xi Guimo, and he should suffer and be tired.
But he still couldn't see his baby staying up so late, just to lose something he brought back.
After that night, Xi Guimo didn't dare to go out at will, staying at home all the time.
However, after a long time, she hadn't thrown the egg, but found that the egg had hatched.
It's not the kind of incubation that comes out of the shell, but...
The egg slowly turned into a cat under her eyelids.
The cat has no hair on its body, and its eyes are closed.
Xi Guimo carefully picked up the cat, poked it, and felt exactly the same as the egg.
"Meow… "
The weak cry sounded, awakening Xi Chuyuan, who was resting on the roof with his eyes closed.
He jumped off the beam of the room, walked to the front of the table, and said, "What's the matter, that egg hatched?"
Xi Guimo stepped aside and looked at the hairless cat on the table.
"Brother, do you want to throw it away now?" Xi Guimo asked, raising his eyes.
"Just keep it." Xi Chuyuan touched his chin, "maybe keeping it is also useful for you."
I don't know why, he feels that way.
"Oh." Xi Guimo responded.
Time flies, and two years have passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past two years, news from the border has been kept coming, but there is no Wen Yuchen among them.
She asked Wen Yuluan more than once, but there was no news.
Inexplicably uneasy.
Six-year-old Xi Guimo was sitting on a stool, a little restless, Madam Xi looked at her like this, and wondered: "What's wrong with Xiaogui? Are you worrying about going to school tomorrow?"
Tomorrow, six-year-old Xi Guimo will start school, and Xi Chuyuan and Wen Yuchen are in the same college.
"No." Xi Guimo lay on the stone table, squeezing his face, and said: "Mother, I'm worried about dust."
"Don't worry, Chen'er's child is a blessed one, he will come back." Madam Xi stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, "It's you, go to school tomorrow, don't cause me any trouble."
"Mother! Am I like that!" Xi Guimo snorted in disbelief.
"Well, you're not you, are you." Madam Xi laughed, looking at the lively and lovely daughter in front of her, she couldn't help ringing her son again.
It's that her Yuan'er has no blessings.
Seeing Xi Chuyuan beckoning to her not far away, Xi Guimo randomly found a reason, said hello to Madam Xi, and ran back to the room.