Chapter 13: Everyone knows his brother with each mouthful

"Two kids, it's time for us to go in."

After a while, the little boy's father saw that the time was almost up and reminded the two of them.

Xu is present now. Except for him, he is a child, and his voice is also softer and softer unconsciously.

Tang San was the first to come to his senses. He turned to look at Tang Yanxiao and reached out to hold her.

"Xiaoxiao, it's time for us to leave. We can't waste uncle's time."

"Ah."

Tang Yanxiao hummed lowly, took one last look at the direction Tang Hao was leaving, and then followed Tang San.

"Uncle, let's go."

Tang San raised his head and looked at the man, standing one meter away from him, his body firmly protecting Tang Yanxiao behind him.

Although this uncle shouldn't be a bad person according to my father's intention, he still needs to be on guard against others, so it's better to be cautious.

Ning Fengzhi watched his actions, and her bushy eyebrows moved imperceptibly.

How old is this child?Are you so cautious?

"Okay, then let's go."

"By the way, I don't know your names yet. My name is Ning Fengzhi, the wind of Qingfeng, the tribute of Zhi. This is my son, Ning Qingzhi, the guest of guest, the knowledge of knowledge."

Ning Fengzhi asked her son to stand close to them, chatting with Tang San and Tang San as they walked.

Tang San responded to his words slowly, and he knew how to measure his words. He was calm and calm in his speech and behavior, with a measured advance and retreat, completely unlike a child.

"Hello, Uncle Ning. My surname is Tang. My name is three characters, one, two, three. This is my sister. Her name is Yanxiao, her face is Yanxiao, and her smile is Xiaoxiao."

Unexpectedly, the Ning family father and son were stunned after hearing these words.

Ning Fengzhi let out a slightly surprised sound, and Ning Qing didn't know what she was thinking of, and a trace of crimson appeared on the tips of her ears.

Tang San didn't look at Ning Qingzhi, focusing mostly on Ning Fengzhi.

"What's wrong with Uncle Ning?"

"It's nothing. I wonder if uncle can have the honor of knowing your father's name?"

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, still looking calm and calm, as if he was really just asking out of curiosity.

But Tang San always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know why. He was about to speak but was interrupted by Tang Yanxiao.

She was staring at Ning Qingzhi's ears curiously, and couldn't help but ask.

"Little brother, why are your ears red?"

Ning Qingzhi had noticed her gaze a long time ago. It was okay if she didn't ask, but her whole ears turned red when she asked.

"It's nothing, you. Don't look at it."

He stumbled back and raised his hands to cover his ears, blocking Tang Yanxiao's constantly appraising gaze.

The interaction between the two obviously attracted the attention of the other two.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at his son and knew why he was like this with just one glance.

He glanced at Tang Yanxiao, who was confused, and finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Xiaoxiao kid, it seems that you and Qingzhi are really destined."

"Ah? Why did uncle say that?"

Tang Yanxiao tilted her head and looked at Ning Fengzhi, her big eyes were clear and translucent, and she was so cute.

Even for a restrained person like Ning Fengzhi, he could hardly resist the urge to reach out and touch her.

This is a bit cuter than his Rongrong.

"Well, Xiaoxiao really want to know?"

Ning Fengzhi deliberately prolonged his tone, wanting to see his son's reaction.

Seeing that he still looked expressionless, Ning Fengzhi was also slightly disappointed.

His son is good at everything, but he is too quiet and has extremely poor social skills.

He keeps a straight face every day, and it doesn't necessarily change a few times a day.

He sighed and continued: "Because of your name"

"father!"

Ning Fengzhi was interrupted halfway by Ning Qingzhi's hurried voice.

He looked down in great surprise, and saw that his original stern face had disappeared, and his brows were full of anxiety and embarrassment.

Ning Qingzhi really didn't expect that his father really planned to tell him.

This made him so anxious that his expression changed.

My little hands couldn't help but grab his sleeves.The father and son looked at each other for a while, and finally ended with Ning Fengzhi laughing.

Ning Qingzhi seemed angry and walked around Tang Yanxiao, looking like she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Tang Yanxiao and Tang San were caught between the father and son, looking left and right at a loss, but they also guessed that there was probably something difficult to tell.

Tang Yanxiao looked at Ning Qingzhi, but stopped asking and talked to him about other things.

Tang San chatted with Ning Fengzhi again and asked some questions about soul masters.

The brother and sister, one in charge of the children and the other in charge of the adults, successfully turned over this article and skipped over Ning Fengzhi's previous questions.

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A few people were walking and chatting. After going up the stairs, they met a man who looked about 50 or [-] years old.

The man is of medium height and slightly on the thin side.

He has short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and has a very ordinary appearance. He has his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

But at this time, he was walking in a hurry, heading towards the door.

But he was stopped by Ning Fengzhi.

"Master? I have long admired your name."

"Sect Master Ning is here? I'm sorry to hear you come from afar."

The two of them exchanged some polite words. The master seemed to have something important to do, and his brows were furrowed.

Ning Fengzhi naturally saw this.

"Is there something urgent, Master? Then we can put our matters behind and talk about it after you finish your work."

"Ah, it is indeed important. Today, I was entrusted by someone to pick up two children from school. No, I was heading to the door to wait for them to be picked up. I happened to run into you. Oh, by the way, Sect Master Ning also Coming to the door? Did you see a man with two children? "

The master looked at him expectantly.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned by the question and looked at the quiet Tang San and the cheerful Tang Yanxiao who was chatting with his son.

"I did see it, but the man asked me to bring the two children in. Please ask if they are these two."

The master followed his gaze and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Are you Tang San and Tang Yanxiao?"

He bent down and looked kindly.

Tang San stepped forward and replied.

"Yes, I wonder who you are?"

"That's great! I'm your father's old friend. Your father came to ask me some questions a few days ago and specifically told me to take good care of you."

"I see, I'm sorry to bother you."

Tang San bowed to him, and the master hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"No need to be polite. This uncle and I still have something to discuss. I'll find someone to take you to the dormitory first."

"Master, we are just two children. They won't hinder our conversation. Why don't we go together? I also get along well with them."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly stepped forward and said, "After all, the children are too young. They have just left their relatives and are not familiar with this place. It is better to keep them with you for peace of mind."

The master looked at his sincere look and couldn't help but smile gratefully.

"Sect Master Ning has thought it through, then let's go, please."

"Haha, no, no, the master is too praised. Qing Zhi Xiaoxiao, mistress, hurry up and follow~"

He walked in front alongside the master, not forgetting to turn around to remind the three of them to follow, and then winked at Tang Yanxiao.

Tang Yanxiao looked away with some embarrassment and continued to hold Ning Qingzhi's hand and chat with him enthusiastically.

She wouldn't say that she didn't want to be separated from her brother Qingzhi for the time being, so she gave her uncle a look for help.

"Brother Qingzhi, let's continue talking!"

"Okay, our sect."

The two of them chatted happily, completely ignoring the feelings of little Qilin and Tang San beside them.

Little Qilin bit into the handkerchief that he had conjured up from nowhere, with tears streaming down his face.

Woohoo, why did the little master suddenly become enlightened?He actually took the initiative to chase someone, but he still didn’t know if he was the owner of the Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit!

It's over, the only task the master gave it before leaving was about to fail, woo woo woo.

And Tang San also felt desolate. Why did he feel that his sister had almost forgotten him?
Look at that little mouth, it never stopped, and I never saw her do this to me, right?

Every time I know my brother, my shouting is so sweet and smooth.

Why is it not so sweet to call him?

(End of this chapter)

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