Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

Shen Jin blended in with his fists and red dates, but was isolated in the village. Especially after the village chief went back to warn the family members, several households were dissatisfied. They turned the wall and entered the yard in the middle of the night, wanting A lesson to Shen Jin and the others, who knew they were taught a lesson, Yue Wen directly grabbed all the people, and then tied them with a rope and hung them from the old tree at the head of the village. Although these people were not in danger of life, But it just doesn't feel good.

Since then, even the rogues in the village dare not come here. Looking from a distance every day, Yue Wen and the others go to the mountains to buy some things to bring them back, and they also buy a lot of things through the village chief, such as the village. There are a lot of home-made dishes, chickens and eggs raised at home.

I don’t know if it’s because the village is too leisurely or because of other reasons. Compared with the past, Shen Jin looks much better. The chickens raised in the village taste good. First, they often go to the town and can’t buy them. Few new things come.

At the same time, Chu Xiuming held his son Dongdong in his arms and looked at the child standing stiffly in the middle of the hall. The child looked thin and small, as if he was three or four years old, but Chu Xiuming knew that the child was at least already At the age of five, no one suspected that this child was a child of the Chu family from the fact that the child did not have open eyebrows, because this child looked a bit like Chu Xiuming, and Chu Xiuming knew in his heart when he saw this child. This is his nephew, if he is only somewhat similar to himself, then he is at least eighth similar to Chu Xiuyao when he was a child.

Dongdong watched with some curiosity, Chu Xiuyuan's expression could not hide his excitement, even the grandmother Zhao on the side had red eyes. The child took a few steps back because of everyone's eyes, and hid him to the guard who brought him back. The back of the leg.

General Lin, General Jin, and General Wu were not there because they were not leading troops. General Wang couldn’t help but speak, “It’s Master Xiu Yao’s child, Master Xiu Yao’s child!” Director Wang looked at Chu Xiuming and Chu Xiuyao. Growing up, at this time the old tears are running, "The sky has eyes!"

Dongdong turned his face slightly to look at Chu Xiuming, "Father?"

Chu Xiuming got up and walked in front of the child with Dongdong, and then squatted down. He resisted the urge to take the two children into his arms together, but said, "Dongdong, this is my brother."

Dongdong blinked, his mouth opened slightly to look at Chu Xiuming and then at the dark brother. He stretched out his fat little hand and was about to touch the child, "Ah."

When the child saw Dongdong, he didn't hide, but he didn't let Dongdong touch him. He was very dirty. Dongdong moved his little hand, and simply stretched out his little arm and said milkily, "Ah, hug. "

Chu Xiuming didn't stop, instead, let go of Dongdong, let Dongdong walk towards the child, and hugged the child, "Well, hug!"

The child was hugged this time, and he looked at the people around him carefully. He looked thin, but because he had been working since he was a child, he had some strength and was not overwhelmed by the chubby stuff. Seeing that the people around him did not show any disgust. Or with a reprimanding look, he carefully stretched out his hand to hug Dongdong, and Dongdong kicked his calf, trying to crawl on the child. The child was also embarrassed. He didn't stand firmly and sat on the ground. The guard gently He blocked it, but didn't let the child fall. Dongdong opened his eyes in surprise and found that he had crawled a lot, so he crawled into the child's arms, then looked at Chu Xiuming proudly and said, " what."

Chu Xiuyuan didn't know what to say, but he also saw that he was being harassed, and the child's initial guard had disappeared a lot.

Chu Xiuming didn't let them sit on the ground for too long, and he picked up both children. The child was startled, but he subconsciously hugged Dongdong in his arms, and Dongdong laughed unscrupulously. Chu Xiuming kept looking down slightly, and then said, "I will take the child home first, and I will leave the following matters to Xiuyuan."

Chu Xiuyuan nodded. He also found that with so many people, the child tends to be nervous, and there are some things that Chu Xiuming must carefully say to the child that it is not suitable here, "Brother, don't worry."

Chu Xiuming responded and said to Grandma Zhao, "Go cook some goat's milk, and..."

"Cake!" Dongdong shouted immediately, "Eat!"

Grandma Zhao said with a smile, "Okay, the old slave will prepare now."

Chu Xiuming nodded, and then took a look at the guard. Grandma Zhao also understood what Chu Xiuming meant, and asked Grandma Zhao to ask about the child's situation and what to eat along the way, so that she could prepare meals for the child. .

The child turned his head to look at the guard a little nervously. The one he knew most was the guard who sent him over. The guard smiled and nodded. Then the child was taken away obediently. He didn't know what happened. Knowing that the guard said that he sent him over to see his relatives.

So is the one holding one's own relatives? Looked at the chubby child again. Is this his brother?

Could it be a mistake? If he is found to have confessed wrongly, will he be sent back again?

Dongdong didn't know what the little brother was thinking, and suddenly began to cry, "Mother..." My brother is here, why the mother hasn't come back yet.

Chu Xiuming just wanted to ask what happened to Dongdong, but when he heard Dongdong's words, he felt sore in his heart and said softly, "Don't cry, will your father take his mother back soon, okay?"

The child coaxed Dongdong who was crying while listening to Chu Xiuming's warm words, father? mother? Is this man in front of him his father?

Dongdong sniffed and choked. Chu Xiuming coaxed him to drink the honey water that Anping had just brought. Dongdong is very like Shen Jin. He likes to eat these sweet things. The child's temper comes quickly. Go Dongdong cried for a while and stopped crying. After drinking his cup, he stared at the cup in his brother's hand, chuckled his mouth, and smiled extremely sweetly, from Chu Xiuming's arms. Going down, I ran to my child sitting in the chair, grabbed his leg and shouted, "Brother..."

The child hesitated to look at Dongdong, because he drank such sweet water for the first time, so he drank very slowly, and there was more than half a cup left. When he saw Dongdong, he had to hold the cup to feed Dongdong. Chu Xiuming looked at it and smiled, "Don't give him a drink, he can only drink one drink a day."

Dongdong looked at Chu Xiuming with anger. The child looked at Chu Xiuming and then at Dongdong. After thinking about it, he drank the rest, and then said, "No more."

"Ah." Dongdong bulged his cheeks, and was not annoyed, he grabbed the child's trousers and wanted to crawl into others' arms.

Anping looked at Chu Xiuming, and Chu Xiuming waved her hand. After letting her go down, he went over and hugged Dongdong onto the chair. Then he took the cushions and stuffed them with the two children. The chair is big and the two are young. , I won’t be squeezed when I sit up. Dongdong was really happy. Chu Xiuming sat next to the two children and said, “I’m your fourth uncle.

The child didn't say a word, and lay on him. He just felt warm and soft. Are children so fat?

Chu Xiuming asked, "How should I call you? Do you have a name?"

Does Gougan count as a name? The boy didn’t want to say it, so he shook his head. Chu Xiuming’s eyes darkened and didn’t ask any more. He said, “Your father is my third brother, Chu Xiuyao, and you are the Chen generation, Dongdong named Chu Chenhui. , And you should be called Chu Chenbo.” The word Bo was originally said by Chu Xiuyao. At that time, they chatted, and Chu Xiuyao said that he wanted his son to be called Bo, because he wanted his son to be knowledgeable and talented.

Chu Chenbo looked at Chu Xiuming. Chu Xiuming reached out and dipped his hand on the table and wrote his name on the table. He didn't know how to read, but he thought these three words were very beautiful. Children can feel good and evil most. , He found that Chu Xiuming had no malice towards him and was very gentle, so he asked, "Where is the younger brother?"

Chu Xiuming wrote down the three words Chu Chenhui again.

Chu Chenbo looked at it and found that the two characters in front of them were the same, "My name is Chu Chenbo."

Chu Xiuming wrote down Chu Xiuyao's name and his own name again and said, "Your father's name, my name." Chu Xiuming pointed to the one above, "Chu Xiuyao, your father." He pointed to the bottom again. "Chu Xiuming, mine."

Chu Chenbo took a closer look, nodded, and Chu Xiuming said, "Your father doesn't know his life or death now, your mother...I don't know who it is. I also knew of your existence some time ago, and then sent someone to treat you. I found it..." Chu Xiuming didn't hide anything because of Chu Chenbo's young age. Instead, he told the story carefully, and even wrapped up the entanglement between Xue Qiao and it. It's just that the children don't understand it in some places. Become simple words to describe.

Dongdong yawned boredly, and then began to pick Chu Chenbo's fingers. Chu Chenbo listened quietly. After Chu Xiuming finished speaking, he asked, "So it's not my parents who don't want me?"

"No." Chu Xiuming said, "Your father likes children the most. If he knew you existed, he would be very happy."

"But I..." Chu Chenbo wanted to say that he was not expected to be born, but his father was calculated by someone to be born, but he couldn't tell.

Chu Xiuming's eyes flashed, he saw what Chu Chenbo meant, and said, "It's not your fault. Birth is not your choice. Now that you are born, your father is responsible."

"Can my father come back?" Chu Chenbo asked cautiously.

Chu Xiuming pursed his lips and said, "I will be back." Whether he is alive or dead, he will bring his brother back.

Chu Chenbo breathed a sigh of relief, and Chu Xiuming smiled and asked, "I will use something for a while, and I will take you to take a bath for a break."

Dongdong heard the words taking a bath, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about his listless appearance. Chu Chenbo yelled and screamed with joy. Chu Chenbo smiled shyly.

Chu Xiuming opened the door and asked Anping, who had been guarding outside, to go to the kitchen to pick up things. After so long, Grandma Zhao should have been ready, but because she knew that Chu Xiuming had something to tell her child, she didn’t bring it right away. After Anping went to remind him, he soon brought things. In addition to almond goat milk, there were also a few cakes that children liked to eat. Mother Zhao hadn't figured out Chenbo's preferences, so she could only choose to make them.

Seeing something, Dongdong was obediently taken by Chu Xiuming to a chair next to him, and then let Dongdong eat it by himself. The milk had been warmed and would not scald the child. Chu Chenbo looked at Chu Xiuming and Chu Xiuming rubbed it. He rubbed his head and said, "Eat, do you want me to feed you?"

Chu Chenbo blushed, lowered his head and ate quickly. Dongdong had already grabbed the pastry and stuffed it in his mouth, and then watched the almond goat's milk give Chu Xiuming twice. Chu Xiuming smiled and sat aside to feed him. A spoonful, Dongdong is satisfied.

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