"Silly child, why are you doing in this mud? I've wanted to send you out long ago." Mr. Le sighed.
"But I don't want to leave the young master, I just want to be by my husband." Xiao Feng shook his head again.
Young Master Le didn't say anything anymore, but just took back his hand and whispered: "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen to have a look."
"Young Master, I don't want to go out, I don't want to leave you." Who knew that Xiao Feng did not move his steps, but stood there and looked at Young Master Le, "Young Master, don't be afraid that I will become that kind of ruthless and unrighteous person.
?After leaving you, he avoids you like a snake or a scorpion?" Xiao Feng said the ruthless and unrighteous person, which means that when Mr. Le was still Mr. Lan, he paid for the two teenagers to redeem themselves, so that they could leave Changqing Tower early
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The two of them were grateful to the young master at that time, but as soon as they left the Changqing Tower, they never came to see the young master again. They even kept silent about the young master outside. Someone mentioned the young master in front of them, and they all denied that they knew the young master.
, let alone give back to the kindness of the young master. In Xiaofeng's opinion, such a kind of heartless thing is not worthy of help. These things should be the pain in the young master's heart. So Xiaofeng said this, but he didn't want to leave the young master's side.
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As a result, Mr. Le smiled faintly and said warmly: "I helped them not to make them thank me, but I just don't want them to be trapped in the quagmire like me in the future. I want you to leave, but to make you grateful to me, but to
You live a good life and want you to live a new life. Do you understand?”
Xiaofeng finally couldn't help but shed tears, and he shook his head vigorously: "I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't want to leave the young master anyway. If I leave the young master, who will take care of the young master?" The young master is already thirty-one this year.
As he gets older, how long can the young master last in this cannibalistic place? He dare not think about it, nor do he want to think about it. The young master has always protected him, and he only wants to protect the young master in the future.
Xiaofeng will never forget the panic and fear when he was sold into Changqing Tower. At that time, it was the gentle voice of the young master who soothed his heart, and it was the young master who asked him to be a servant, temporarily avoiding the severity of the teaching.
Hard training also delayed his days of picking up customers. He is still protected by the young master and has not picked up customers. Xiaofeng even couldn't forget that once a customer with a special habit fell in love with him, but the young master blocked him.
Go down.
Afterwards, the young master was covered in injuries. When he applied medicine to the young master, he burst into tears of distress. However, the young master also comforted him not to cry.
Such a good young man will never leave!
"Why are you crying, silly kid. Don't come in this quagmire, don't be so pessimistic. What if we can leave together in the future?" Mr. Le gently wiped Xiaofeng's tears, but his heart felt a little dull. Such a well-behaved child
, shouldn't be trapped here.
Although he comforted him verbally, he was very clear that Changqinglou would not let anyone go. Changqinglou invested too much in him, and it would be impossible to let anyone go without slapping until the last moment. Now he can still pick up customers
When he really can't pick up customers, he will become a teacher and teach the new young apprentices all kinds of skills until he gets old, can't walk anymore, and has no value at all.
At that time, I must have left lying down.
However, of course he wouldn't tell Xiaofeng these words.
Xiaofeng heard Mr. Le say this, and there was a light in his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, one day, I will leave here together and find a place where no one knows us. We will have a small courtyard of our own. Mr.
All kinds of flowers play the piano and live the life we want to live.”
(Happy New Year's Day, dear, be sure to see what the author has to say)