The neighbors began to thank me again, and I responded a little bit at a loss; the children said goodbye to us happily, and Duan Xiao joked with them skillfully, "You must remember your brother, don't forget me!" The children giggled and agreed.
The sky was a gorgeous orange-red. Seeing that all the children had returned to their houses one by one, Duan Xiao suddenly walked towards me from the side of the wall. His pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised up again, but he said nothing.
I gave him a confused look, "What for?"
"Brother, where is my Begonia pastry?" There was a smile in the corners of her eyes, a smile in her voice, and her whole face was filled with smiles.
In an instant, I got goosebumps all over the floor and felt like I was struck by lightning.
"Open, open," I hurriedly stuffed the three remaining boxes of Begonia Cakes in my hand over to him. "Yours, yours, all yours. Take it. No thanks. I'm being kind. Goodbye."
After saying that, he immediately turned around and left: "Don't call me that again!"
He chuckled and took it all: "Where to?"
"It's my father's birthday, let's go back to the Mu Mansion!"
"The posthouse and the Mu Mansion are on the same route, let's go." He walked to the side naturally and suddenly said seriously: "That boy is the younger brother of that family."
I turned to look at him in surprise. Was he the younger brother who was punished to be a maid in the Ministry of Punishment?
He nodded to me in confirmation: "The small fish will grow into a big fish."
I nodded as well: "The big fish will still protect the small fish."
Then I suddenly became interested: "You look so casual and carefree, you even care whether others remember you or not!"
"Yeah," he nodded calmly, "not that I want to be remembered by most people."
"To be remembered by warm and kind people is what I consider to be the greatest blessing in the world."
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