Qin Luo pretended not to know the value of the beads.
"It shouldn't be expensive! Lord Shenshi gave me quite a few, and I also gave some to my uncle and aunt. You two can keep them for lighting when you get up at night; it's much easier than getting up to light a candle!"
Qin Ling held it in his hand and touched it again and again.
"I'm going to keep it as a family heirloom!"
Dr. You also agreed.
"Yes, yes, I've really lucked out on that silly son of mine!"
When Doctor You mentioned Mu Xiao, Qin Luo immediately thought of Mu Xiuyu.
"I wonder where Xiaoyu is. Can those rough men really take care of a baby?"
Qinling also felt pity.
"Exactly! The first time I saw that kid Xiaoyu, he was being taken care of by a bunch of rough men, and they almost died from it!"
Qin Luo's alarm blared
"Grandpa, do you think Xiaoyu is going to encounter another misfortune?"
At this moment, Mu Xiuyu, whom Qin Luo was worried about...
She was lying in the carriage, legs crossed, swinging her little feet!
He hummed the tune Qin Luo had taught him, completely bored.
"La la la la la la la la la la la la la~" (Little donkey)
After humming for a while, I got bored.
He poked his little head out of the carriage window and asked Mu Xiao.
"Uncle, how much longer until we arrive?"
Mu Xiao did some mental calculations.
"If we travel day and night, we should reach the capital in about half a month. Young Marquis, please don't be impatient!"
Mu Xiuyu looked up at the sky
"Uncle, what do you think my sister and the others are doing now? Are they in danger? I miss them so much!"
Mu Xiao thought about it and couldn't help but worry about the scenes she had seen along the way.
Especially his somewhat rebellious father, but he couldn't let Mu Xiuyu worry!
He then approached the car window and casually...
"Young Master, don't worry. You've forgotten that Luo Luo is Lord Kang's envoy, and she possesses many powerful treasures. You have nothing to worry about!"
Mu Xiuyu lowered his head, his voice muffled.
"I'm not worried about outsiders hurting my sister; I'm afraid someone in the village will do what that wicked woman did, suddenly attacking her when she's not looking. And then my sister's face will be..."
As Mu Xiuyu spoke, his lips trembled and he looked like he was about to cry again.
Mu Xiao took a cheese stick out of her pocket and put it in his hand.
"This was given to me by your older sister," she said.
He cleared his throat.
"Oh! That little crybaby Xiaoyu! He'll definitely be sad thinking about us on the way. Uncle Mu, you're a grown man, you shouldn't be comforting him like this. Take these cheese sticks with you, just give him one whenever he cries, and he'll stop crying immediately!"
Mu Xiuyu paused, his hand still holding the tears he had just wiped away.
With a twist of its bottom, the little one also shrank back into the carriage.
"Hmph! Uncle, you're so annoying!"
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