With this goal firmly in mind, Tuoba Xian found an opportunity and went to the small Buddhist hall with Dazhi. They closed the hall and talked for an hour.

An hour later, the door opened, and Dazhi came out of the door. His face was slightly pale, his eye circles were reddish, his eyelashes were wet, but his eyes were strangely clear and black.

He straightened his back, his handsome face full of stubbornness and pride, and walked away step by step with his head held high, until he was out of Tuoba Xian's sight.

Tuoba Xian stood at the door of the Buddhist hall, looking at the retreating figure, her eyes narrowed slightly.

I hope that this child can get what he deserves with his own strength, just like the vow he made in front of the Buddha.

Although she knew that as an elder, she would be a little angry if she came to him and said these words today. If the child didn't have those thoughts, it would also make him feel hurt.

However, there are some things that are clearly settled between real brothers, let alone these are not real brothers.

What needs to be said clearly must be said clearly. Throughout the ages, there have been many titles and thrones, and brothers and sisters have been fighting over them. There are too many.

So it's best to make it clear.

If the child is ambitious, these words will be encouragement and encouragement.

If this child is scheming, then these words can directly make him stop thinking and return to the right path as soon as possible.

Even if Qing'er is unhappy when she finds out about this in the future, Tuoba Xian will not regret it. She did this evil thing.

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"Brother, what are you talking about? You want to go back to Yangzhou? How come so soon? It's only been a few days, I don't want you to leave!"

Luo Baobao tightly hugged Dazhi's arm, his eyebrows and eyes were all wrinkled together.

Dazhi smiled and touched Luo Baobao's head: "Brother has a lot of things to take care of in Yangzhou, so he can't stay for long. Be good and I'll see you next time."

The biological mother's health was deteriorating, and Dazhi did not dare to wait any longer.

In addition, the few shops he bought, without him, were always afraid that his brothers and sisters would not take good care of them and would be deceived.

The more important point is the words of the great grandmother in the Buddhist hall...

He originally happily thought that his eldest grandmother called him to go to the Buddhist temple for other reasons, but he did not expect that his eldest grandmother was worried that he would pursue the idea of ​​a title, so she used words to criticize him.

Dazhi felt very uncomfortable and felt an indescribable sense of loss.

But his pride did not allow him to cry because he was no longer a child.

He could also understand his great grandmother. After all, Chen'er was her direct grandson, and inheritance was the rule, both emotionally and rationally.

I had never thought about it, but if he said it, my eldest grandmother might not believe it.

He didn't blame her for not believing her. Who told him to do those wrong things of exclusion when Chen'er came back four years ago?

It only takes one thing to leave a bad impression on others. He doesn't want to explain too much. Choosing to leave is the most reassuring thing for the eldest grandmother, right?

"Brother, what are you talking about? Why did you leave after only staying for three or two days?"

"Brother, I know you are busy, but I really hate to let you go. Can you stay one more day? I heard from Bingbing that the wild jujubes in the back mountain are ripe. I originally wanted you to accompany me to pick them. You

Can you accompany me to pick it?"

Luo Baobao was holding Dazhi's arm and shaking, with his head raised and his big eyes blinking. His pitiful look made Dazhi feel soft and confused.

"Ask Jingling to accompany you. Although he is young, he is very agile. Your brother, I am a scholar. I can't help you much if I go."

He took his arms out of her arms and turned around to continue packing.

Luo Baobao stood in the room for a while, biting her lip. Before Dazhi turned around, she stamped her feet and turned around and ran out of the room.

When she ran out of the house, Dazhi turned around and wanted to chase her, but thought of something and held back.

"Baby, I will come back to see you after Chen'er has successfully inherited the title. Then, whatever you want to do, my brother will accompany you."

He turned around and packed his clothes faster...

When it was about to have lunch, the family suddenly discovered that Baby Luo was missing.

It happened that today Jingling followed Zuo Junmo to visit a friend in Baiyan Town and would not return until evening.

"Where did the baby go? There is no one in her mother-in-law's house next door, nor in the front or back yard of our own home. Where did she go to play?" Blacksmith Luo asked anxiously.

Wang Cuilian leaned out from the kitchen with a surprised look on her face: "Have you gone to Sun's house and her Wuga Po's place to look for them? And the soldiers in the village?"

Blacksmith Luo said: "I also went to ask about the Sun family and the fifth house. No, Bingbing's family hasn't gone yet. I'll go and ask now."

"Go and ask."

Soon, Blacksmith Luo came back alone, his head covered with sweat and his face flushed with anxiety.

"Nothing. I almost searched all over the village and couldn't find it. Where did you go?"

At this time, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian all became nervous.

Soon, Yang Huazhong and Sun arrived after hearing the news, and they all became anxious.

Everyone analyzed all the places Luo Baobao could go. Finally, Yang Huazhong went to the village to call for people, and everyone divided the troops to find him.

Dazhi was also restless. He originally planned to leave for Yangzhou early tomorrow morning, but now his sister's whereabouts were unknown. How could he leave with peace of mind?

Where will my sister go?

He walked around the study room as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Seeing a pile of dried fruits on the desk, Dazhi suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, all the elders in the family have gone out to look for someone, leaving only Tuoba Xian in the Buddhist hall. Tuoba Xian knelt in front of the Buddha and prayed, chanting incessantly.

"Grandma, I have also gone out to look for my sister. I want to report to you."

After saying these words, Dazhi turned around and ran out of the yard.

Although I know that I may disturb my eldest grandmother, I still have to report what needs to be reported.

Otherwise, he would not be able to come back in time, and the elders in his family would find that he was missing and would have to spend manpower to find him. The last thing he wanted to do now was to cause trouble to his elders.

When Tuoba Xian heard the words and turned around, Dazhi had already run away, and she only saw a corner of cyan clothes floating by.

"You are thoughtful. I hope Bodhisattva will protect my baby and return him safely."

Tuoba Xian sent all the guards under her hands to find her granddaughter. At this moment, she closed her eyes again and continued chanting the Buddha's name.

Dazhi first went to Bingbing's house and asked Bingbing where there were jujube trees in the mountains.

"Brother Dazhi, let me lead you!"

Bingbing and Luo Baobao grew up together. The two little guys have been fighting each other since childhood, and their relationship is very good.

Bingbing was jealous because of Jingling before, but after receiving a lesson, he gradually understood.

Friends are not for exclusive use, but for sharing.

Bingbing went to the mountains with Dazhi. Four years later, this was the first time Dazhi went into the mountains since he came back. Mianniu Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and the mountains are covered with numerous peaks.

After walking for a while, Dazhi felt exhausted. But when he thought that his sister might have gone into the mountain alone and hadn't come out for two or three hours, Dazhi became extremely anxious. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to go in.
Chapter completed!