Chapter 307: The Little Monk from the South

"Princess, bumped into a child."

Outside, the cautious voice of the coachman came, "This kid came out of nowhere." ”

Child?

Yuan Changhuan, who was sitting in the carriage, lifted the curtain and leaned over to look over.

is a bald little monk with clear eyebrows.

Four or five years old, embarrassed, Chu Chu looked at her pitifully, and actually stretched out his hand to her, "Mother's ......"

Mother?

Yuan Changhuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his red lips opened slightly, "Little monk, I have never given birth to a child as old as you." ”

"Mother's ......" the little monk stubbornly stretched out his hand to her, tears in his eyes.

I have to say that this little monk is really good-looking, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Yuan Changhuan calmly ordered, "Qingwan, go and look around, which temple lost little monk, Jade Satin, you pick him up." ”

As soon as the little monk heard Yuan Changhuan's words, he immediately wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and climbed into the carriage by himself.

came up and threw himself into Yuan Changhuan's arms.

Yuan Changhuan quickly pushed his forehead, "At a young age, you want to eat women's tofu?" ”

"Mother's ......"

The little monk changed his pitiful expression again.

Yuan Changhuan's plain hand pushed his forehead, "Sit down and talk, or I'll throw you out." ”

The little monk really sat down obediently.

"What's the name?"

"Ayu."

"Where did it come from?"

"Over there." The fleshy little finger pointed to the guide.

Yuan Changhuan frowned, there doesn't seem to be a temple in the south.

"Who brought you here?"

"Myself." Ah Yu patted his chest proudly, "Mother, Ah Yu is not very powerful!" ”

"Why did you come here on your own?"

"Senior brother annoyed me and lost me, so I came to find my mother." He wanted to cry again, "If my mother doesn't want Ah Yu, then Ah Yu can only go out and continue to wander." ”

"Don't call me mother!"

Immediately after a little muttering of the words of the little monk, Yuan Changhuan could almost understand.

A picture of a poor little monk being abused by his senior brother was sketched in his mind.

Suddenly, he looked at Ah Yu's eyes with a lot of pity.

"Poor little one."

"Mother......" Before Ah Yu's words fell, he saw that Yuan Changhuan's originally pitiful eyes had turned into a threat, and he immediately changed his words, "Sister, will you take me in?" ”

Yuan Changhuan always felt that this child must be a trouble, but looking at him so pitiful and good-looking, everything can be forgiven.

So he snorted softly, "Before you find your family, come back with me." ”

The princess went out of the house alone, but when she came back, she brought a child as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Thanking the Associate Cabinet, the affairs are getting busier and busier, and now he is not in the house.

Yuan Changhuan generously brought Ah Yu to Xingzhixuan, and asked the little servant to bathe him and change into a clean robe.

Ah Yu, who came out of the wash, and Qingwan, who inquired about his identity, entered the house at the same time.

Yuan Changhuan, who was resting on the soft couch, had his eyes half-closed and half-open, quite lazy and demonic, "Did you find it?" ”

"No, and the slaves have investigated, and there are no temples in the south." Qingwan's eyes were complicated and looked at the more delicate children around her after bathing.

Ah Yu said angrily, "My senior brother doesn't want me anymore, how can I let you find it?" ”

"Why don't you want you anymore?" Yuan Changhuan's eyes were raised slightly, and Yun asked lightly.

"Well, that's a long story." Ah Yu touched his stomach and blinked his bright eyes, "I'm hungry, can I eat first?" ”

Sure enough, it was a small annoyance.

Yuan Changhuan gently supported his forehead......