Chapter 917 The Lost Son

Seeing the child's mind, the old farmer sighed: "It's just a child about your age."

"That's really great, it can save her." The big head's tone became a little bit strange.

Lan Tong's behavior of seeing her mother in private was actually a kind of betrayal. She was sent to the Guo family, but disappeared inexplicably. When she came back this time, she even brought an outsider to Senior Baili's place.

If this person is not a kind person, wouldn't he be harming Senior Baili?

The old farmer naturally knew what the boy was worried about, reached out and touched his big head, thinking: It feels good, no wonder that girl Man Yue envies his big head so much.

"Want to see that child?" asked the old farmer.

The big head was not interested, his eyes were drooping, and he was not interested.

The old farmer narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "I think that child is very similar to a person, you go and meet him, and see if the old man is just overthinking, or if he really looks a lot like him."

"Then I'll just take a look from a distance, I don't want to socialize with people who don't understand."

"We're all the same age, so it's okay to make a friend. I'm not a villain by looking at his face."

"But he's not a good person?" Datou immediately heard the deep meaning in the words.

"That's not what it means." The old farmer pondered for a moment, and then said deeply: "Those with great luck, good and evil are only a matter of one thought, benefiting a country's achievements in one step, and destroying a country's ability in one step."

"The ability to destroy a country? So powerful?"

Originally, Datou didn't really want to see that person, but at this moment, he wanted to see that person, what kind of person he was, with such ability.

Destroying a country is not something simple people can do.

The old farmer laughed: "I'm getting old, maybe I'll see it wrong."

Datou pursed his lips, "Senior Baili is humble."

"You really don't want to learn?" the old farmer asked.

In fact, the old farmer has always wanted to teach astrology and physiognomy, but this child is unwilling to learn.

"I don't want to learn."

The old farmer sighed: "No one can inherit this old man's ability."

Datou pursed his lips, "When you get along with people, you have already seen through their faces, so what's the fun? Senior Baili, what do you think?"

"You're a big kid! Anyway, as you said, it's really boring."

……

Lan Tong gently held the hand of the young boy beside him, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Senior Baili is a very good person and will not hurt you."

Xiao Qi was a little surprised, he did feel uneasy after coming here, Lan Tong couldn't see, how did he know?
There was a cool wind blowing into the house, and Xiao Qi knew it right away, but he pretended not to know it and let the eyes hiding behind the window gap look at him.

The pupils of the big head shrank suddenly, and he held his breath slightly in disbelief.

so similar……

Especially those deep eyes, and the deep outline that seemed to be cut out by a knife.

The big head stared carefully for a while, then looked away, and closed the window.

The big head returned to the kitchen in a slightly distraught state.

Seeing Datou's appearance, the old farmer knew he had seen someone.

"It doesn't seem to be old and dim-witted."

Hearing this, Datou regained consciousness in a trance, pursed his lips, and his voice trembled a little: "He...is the lost son of Master?"

The old farmer also had the same idea at the beginning, but his age was not right.

"Your master doesn't have that much ability. He can have a son at the age of ten."

"Then who is he? Why... so similar?"

"Lan Tong said that the child's name is Xiaoqi. I'm going to find out his surname. Maybe...he has some relationship with your master, maybe he's from the same clan."

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