Poor family mother and son

In the dark, the heart is light.

Zhuo Yao stopped looking at the palace, and turned his gaze to the street.

This is the "golden time" for restaurants, restaurants, and street stalls.

During the day, only dinner is the time when people can enjoy delicious food leisurely and leisurely. Therefore, all the guys in the restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the street are full of energy.

Those who set up small stalls to sell food even set up pots and stoves on the side of the road, engulfing the lights on the eaves in the water vapor rising from the pots.

Kyoto's nightlife has begun.

The hustle and bustle of the street, the loneliness and loneliness of a person.

Zhuo Yao folded his knees in his arms, like when his father threw him in the dark guard camp when he was just able to walk.

Suddenly, a figure carrying a heavy burden and looking around broke into his line of sight, which seemed somewhat familiar.

It was a half-grown child, wearing a sea-blue trimmed half-sleeved long jacket, who looked refined, but he was carrying a huge burden, and he felt that he would fall to the ground at any time.

The child was walking unsteadily, looking left and right, as if he was looking for someone who had good food to eat, why did he look so like Xiaobao in that posture?
Zhuo Yao sat up straight and rubbed his eyes again - could it be that everyone is Xiaobao because he was thinking of Xiaobao?
Three youths stopped the child, two of them were still on the child's shoulders, and they seemed to be talking about something.

Judging from their clothes, the three youths looked like idlers.

One of them, obviously dressed gray and not like a rich man, didn't wear a hat or a curly head in the cold weather, but had a huge cheap-looking fake flower on his temples.

Beside them was a wonton stand, and in the cold winter, the steam in the pot was extraordinarily thick, blocking Zhuo Yao's sight and making it difficult to see the child's face clearly.

But the young man who could clearly see the hairpin next to him had a smile on his face, as if he was very affectionate with the child.

Several youths surrounded the child, pointing in one direction, as if they wanted to take him somewhere, and the child seemed to agree, and they walked forward with their arms around his shoulders.

Walking past the wonton stand, without the cover of the steam, Zhuo Yao finally saw the child clearly: It's Xiaobao!

Xiaobao came out from the palace?Why is there no carriage to pick me up?Why carry a big bag by yourself?Could it be that Xiao Bao sneaked out and stole things from the palace?

Zhuo Yao leaned forward, wanted to stand up and jump down to find Xiaobao, but hesitated again: See you, what are you talking about?Say you lied to him?I am not an orphan, but a royal guard with a purpose?
Forget it, Xiaobao has a friend to pick him up?Don't bother him.

Zhuo Yao sat back again, but his eyes were glued to Xiao Bao's body, reluctant to leave.

Xiaobao is already close to the shop he is in. Turning around this shop is the way to Xicheng. Xiaobao should go back to Blue House, right?

The young man with the cheap flowers on his hairpin patted Xiaobao's bag, as if asking if it was heavy, Xiaobao smiled and shook his head, saying something.

Zhuo Yao stood up again: How about secretly following Xiaobao and escorting him back?Forget it, Xiaobao is so smart, what if he finds himself?
Zhuo Yao sat back again.

Huh?Why didn't Xiaobao turn the corner, but went straight to the south instead?Where is this going?
The young man with the hairpin was holding onto the burden, as if he was going to carry it for Xiao Bao, while the other two young men hugged Xiao Bao even tighter, as if they were about to squeeze into a lump, they still had smiles on their faces.

Zhuo Yao leaned up again, trying to hear what they were talking about, but unfortunately, the market was so noisy, the sounds of welcoming customers, hawking, and bubbling in the pot were all mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish Xiaobao's voice.

At this time, the young man with the hairpin grabbed Xiaobao's bag with all his strength, and Xiaobao was caught between the other two, unable to move one arm, so he had to rely on the right arm of the bag to block him.

"Damn! Dare to steal Xiaobao's things!" Zhuo Yao jumped out of the house in a flash!
A powerful hand grabbed onto the shoulder of the hairpin youth, and the young man suddenly felt as if he was being bitten by iron tongs, his left shoulder suddenly lost strength, Xiaobao just swung his shoulder, and squeezed the hairpin youth away with his bundle, Still laughing: "You lost!"

Lost, lost?Zhuo Yao's right fist that hit the hairpin youth's head turned violently, and slashed sideways, hiss!I pulled my big neck, it hurts!

"Ah yes!" Xiaobao looked back along the hand on the shoulder of the young man with hairpin flowers, and saw Zhuo Yao gritted his teeth in pain, his right eye squeezed into bun folds.

Xiao Bao let go of the burden, and rushed to Zhuo Yao: "Ah yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

On the day when Xiao Bao met Chu Qing, Chu Qing was about to be taken into the palace, so he didn't notice Zhuo Yao, and then he was busy secretly contacting the poor family, but Zhuo Yao avoided Chu Qing at first in order not to upset him. Mixed into the crowd and followed the carriage to the palace, but did not meet Xiaobao.

Until today, the two have not seen each other.

"Ah yes, yes, why are you here? How do you know I'm coming out today?" Xiaobao was very happy.

Si'er was guarding outside the palace when he first entered the palace earlier, but once he entered the palace, he didn't know when he would be able to come out, so he asked everyone to go back.

The matter of being kicked out of the palace by the emperor was a temporary decision of the emperor, and Xiaobao didn't have time to inform the Blue House, so no one came to pick him up.

Xiaobao thought about it at first, he is so pitiful, he has a big burden on his back, and he has to walk back to the Qingwatai, I am exhausted, I don’t know how many catties I have gained, I am tired from walking!
I didn't expect to run into Qiao Wanqi and his two men while walking, and now I am not alone.

Qiao Wanqi said that he would take him to the carriage, and there was a car dealership just a few steps away, and laughed at Xiaobao who was fat and fat like a ball, which was false at first glance.

In fact, Xiaobao had only gained three or four catties, with a little flesh on his cheeks, and his body was still very thin, so he made a bet that he could defeat Qiao Wanqi with one arm.

They made a bet that Qiao Wanqi would definitely be able to snatch Xiaobao's baggage before arriving at the car dealership, and Xiaobao insisted that it was absolutely impossible.

After playing around, Zhuo Yao appeared.

Zhuo Yao felt his big neck hurt even more because of this incident.

People are just kidding, I don't deserve it...

When Qiao Wanqi saw Zhuo Yao for the first time, he wanted to scold him, "who the hell doesn't have eyes", but when he saw Xiaobao being so affectionate with him, he curled his lips sourly: "Hey, let me tell you, pay attention Come on, what does it look like!"

Uh...Xiao Bao and Zhuo Yao looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhuo Yao was born tall and strong, while Xiao Bao was thin and thin. After staying in the palace for more than a month, he became much fairer. In contrast, the two of them were very affectionate, like a couple reunited after a long absence... .

"Old Qiao, let me introduce you, this is my home, yes; yes, this is..." Xiaobao's excitement did not decrease but increased, and he wanted to introduce both parties to each other.

Zhuo Yao hesitated for a moment.

Xiaobao has no reservations about him, and even calls him "my family, yes", that is to treat him as a member of his own family and introduce his friends to him.

Xiaobao's friends are many and complicated. Zhuo Yao knows that Xiaobao may have made many friends of the same rank behind his mother's back, but in his current situation...it's not suitable for him to know too much.

"Xiaobao, I... have something to tell you, can we talk alone?" Zhuo Yao mustered up his courage and said.