Chapter 151
"Xiao Shu is not at Wuqing Sect now, she went down the mountain to play with a disciple of our sect." Shen Huai replied for the silent Wen Buqi.

"Oh..." The old couple looked at each other after hearing the words, and their eyes gradually lost: "Then when will she come back?"

Shen Huai: "I can't tell, Xiaoshu is just a playful person."

"Yes, it's really playful. When she just learned to walk, she ran around the yard all day long, and couldn't catch her back." Mentioning this, Zhang's father forced a smile on his face. He opened his mouth to continue to say something, but was coldly interrupted by Wen Buqi.

"How did you lose the four-year-old her?"

Father Zhang's face froze, and the smile that finally appeared just now was immediately replaced by deep guilt. After sighing several times, he said in a choked voice: "We were originally businessmen in the north. When I went south to look for goods, I encountered a mountain demon slaughtering the city. In the chaos, I lost the little book. Since then, our old couple have been searching desperately, and the business has ceased, and the family property is also gone. After searching for a full 11 years, I heard that the adoptive daughter whom the head master adopted five years ago looks very similar to our Xiaoshu, so I came here."

Wen Buqi listened, but his face was still not good-looking. He knew that the two people in front of him were not at fault for this matter, but his heartache for Xiao Nan Wangshu made him unable to help but said: "Then you all know that before I adopted Xiaoshu, How long has she been a beggar?"

Mother Zhang wiped her tears and nodded: "Six years."

"Six years," Wen Buqi said with a smile that could not be said to be mocking or sad, looking past the old couple at the gloomy sky outside the window, and said calmly, "It seems to be two words that are light and fluffy, but to Xiaoshu It’s a nightmare that I almost can’t get out of. The world is difficult, and it’s not uncommon for beggars who don’t have enough to eat cannibalism, how do you think she, a kid who is a few years old, has lived alone until now?”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mother Zhang shrank thinly on the chair, crying uncontrollably from her tightly covered mouth, and she couldn't even speak in tune: "Wuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh , We are sorry for Xiaoshu, we are sorry!"

Wen Buqi listened, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, his sympathy for the old couple and his reluctance to give up Nan Wangshu who might be about to send Nan Wangshu away were twisted in his heart like a fight.

Father Zhang raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, said a heavy "hey" and then suddenly knelt down to Wen Buqi with a thud: "Master Sect Master, thank you Sect Master for taking in and raising Xiaoshu, our old couple There is no repayment, I only hope that in the next life, I can be a ox and a horse for the master! But now I beg the master to let us old couple bring Xiaoshu home, we only have her as a child, please!"

"Yes, yes, please!" Zhang's mother also knelt down.

Wen Buqi winked at Shen Huai with a dark face, and Shen Huai immediately went forward and forcibly helped them up from the ground and pushed them back into the chairs: "Don't get excited, get up first. Our head understands that you and the elder are anxious. I want to get back Xiaoshu's mood, but after all, Xiaoshu and the master have been together day and night for five years, and he suddenly said that he would send her away, and the master feels uncomfortable, you two should give the master some time."

"Yes, yes, we also understand, but..." Zhang's father stared at Wen Buqi's young and handsome face, his expression hesitated for a moment.

"Just what?" Wen Buqi seemed to have noticed something, and a pair of amber pupils looked at Father Zhang with a hint of warning.

Father Zhang was so frightened by his eyes that his heart skipped a beat, and the words that he almost blurted out were swallowed back abruptly: "No..."

"Father! I'm back!"

At this moment, Xiaonan Wangshu ran in from the gate of the courtyard bouncingly holding Xue Wuyou in one hand and holding a bunch of candied haws in the other. She looked at the two gray-haired old men in the room and thought that Wen Buqi was meeting As a guest, he immediately turned around and walked out again: "I'm sorry, foster father, for disturbing you..."

"Don't go."

Unexpectedly, Wen Buqi suddenly called out to stop her, and Xiao Nan Wang Shu turned around with an inexplicable face: "What's wrong, foster father?"

Wen Buqi didn't answer her, only said to the old man on the chair: "She is Xiaoshu."

As soon as the words fell, the two old people immediately came forward crying "Ouch", and suddenly surrounded Xiaonan Wangshu, touching her face and saying: "Little book, my little book, you are so tall! Big up...do you remember who we are..."

Xiaonan Wangshu's whole body was stiff, his almond eyes were wide open, he was dazed and at a loss.

Xue Wuyou, who was also at a loss, moved to Shen Huai's side and asked softly, "What's going on here?"

Shen Huai sighed: "The two of them are Xiaoshu's biological parents, and now they are coming to take Xiaoshu away."

Xue Wuyou was shocked: "What?!"

"What are you doing?" Xiaonan Wangshu couldn't bear the intimate hug and caress of the two old people, waved them away and ran to hide behind Wen Buqi: "I don't know you."

"Xiaoshu, how can you not know us?" The two old people followed suit: "We are your parents! We have been looking for you for 11 years!"

"What?" Xiaonan Wangshu thought he heard it wrong: "You, who do you say you are?"

"They are your real parents." Wen Buqi answered for the old couple.

"Father, dear mother..." These four words struck Xiaonan's mind blank like a thunderbolt. She looked at the two old men with red eyes who couldn't stop wiping tears, and then looked at him with his head down. Feeling depressed, Wen did not give up, and felt a little panicked for no reason: "Father, this...you..."

"Little book, do you have no memory of us at all?"

Xiaonan Wangshu shook his head.

"It's all our fault. You were so young when you were lost, and now you don't know your parents anymore, woo woo woo woo..." the old couple said and started crying again.

Xiaonan Wangshu felt helpless about their sad self-blame, and subconsciously took two steps back to find Wen Buqi, but Wen Buqi suddenly got up and left.

"Father!" Xiaonan Wangshu raised his foot to chase after him, but was held back by the old couple: "Xiaoshu, we are your parents!"

"Master, do you really want to hand over the little book to them?"

Shen Huai chased after him, and stood in front of the desk in the study, looking at Wen Buqiwen with his eyes closed.

Wen Buqi supported his forehead with one hand, very tired: "What else? There is no reason in this world to occupy someone's own daughter and not return it."

"Then do you think Xiaoshu is willing to go back? You saw her reaction just now."

"You have to go if you want to or not," Wen Buqi let out a long breath of heat in his heart, leaning back in the chair, his eyes were bloodshot: "After all, I am just a adoptive father who has no blood relationship. , she should go home with her parents."

"But……"

Wen Buqi raised his hand and interrupted what Shen Huai had to say: "She is still young, so she will understand later."

(End of this chapter)

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