The next day, the sky was blue, the clouds were not clean, the distant mountains were full of daisies, and the wind was warm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info sunlight spilled in from the sky and drifted in the air.

Mr. Ye had no sleep all night last night, although he was physically and mentally exhausted after a night of tossing, but the matter of the little wolf child was like an invisible silk thread, which had been wrapped around his heart, making him unable to sleep for a long time.

In the meantime, he described in detail what he knew to Mrs. Ye again, hoping to get some breakthrough advice from his lady, who was very disappointed.

No, early in the morning, he couldn't wait to arouse Mrs. Ye and took her to the iron cage where the wolf child was imprisoned.

"Look, madam, isn't it very human-like, he has all the physical characteristics that humans have!" Mr. Ye's expression was a little excited, and he pointed to the little wolf child and said.

Mrs. Ye stood outside the iron cage and carefully looked at the wolf child who was still asleep. She frowned lightly and nodded, with a hint of doubt in her voice, "It's really similar." ”

Mrs. Ye's white jade fingers brushed the scattered wisps of green silk behind her ears, muttered for a moment, and said, "You say, is it possible that his parents abandoned him and raised him by a wild wolf." ”

Mr. Ye's expression moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "How is this possible." Although the attack power of the beast is not comparable to that of the demon beast, and the spiritual intelligence is not comparable to it at all, how can it be possible to feed him under the drive of his ferocious nature. Besides, in this Yan country, I don't seem to have heard of wild wolves feeding human children. ”

"He doesn't have any wolf appearance, but he is very similar to a human, and the explanation I just gave may be more convincing." After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, her body was half-squatting, she rolled up the sleeve of her right hand, revealing a white and delicate wrist, she stretched her jade hand through the gap in the iron cage, and gently brushed the hair on the little wolf child's face, revealing a red and hot face.

Mrs. Ye looked a little stunned, her jade hand quickly touched the little wolf child's forehead, and her pretty face changed slightly, "He has a fever, open the iron cage quickly." ”

Mr. Ye hesitated for a while, "No, what if he gets wild and hurts you and me when the time comes." ”

Mrs. Ye stood up, her eyes glared at Mr. Ye, with a touch of anger on her face, "Are you going to die and not save you?" Besides, he is so young now, if he is really beastly, you and I can't subdue him as adults? ”

Mr. Ye hesitated for a while, but after thinking about what Mrs. said, it was not unreasonable, and then took out the key and opened the iron cage.

Mrs. Ye gently picked up the little wolf child, her autumn-like eyes were full of waves, and she trotted all the way and carried the little wolf child to the bedroom.

Mr. Ye hurriedly woke up Ting'er and asked her to invite the village chief over, Ting'er pouted lightly and muttered a few times unhappily, but seeing that her father was like an ant on a hot pot, she was so well-behaved that she immediately put on her clothes, lifted her skirt, and trotted away.

Mr. Ye was obviously still not worried about the wolf child, and after explaining, he quickly ran to the bedroom.

As soon as Mr. Ye entered the door, he saw that Mrs. was holding scissors to quickly cut off the little wolf child's dirty and long hair.

When Mrs. Ye saw him come in, she beckoned him and asked him to go to the kitchen to get some warm water to help the little wolf boy scrub his body. The little wolf child's ears were burning and his face was hot, and he kept turning his body, and he was still shivering in a coma, and Mr. Ye's heart trembled, and he didn't hesitate to go out.

After a while, Mr. Ye came in with a handkerchief in his left hand and a small wooden bucket with half a bucket of water in his right hand.

"You help him scrub his body first, especially his forehead, armpits, palms and feet, and I'll go to the kitchen to cook him some ginger syrup and feed him." Mrs. Ye is obviously extremely experienced in treating minor illnesses such as fever and arranges them in an orderly manner without panic.

Mr. Ye nodded slightly, then wrung out the hand towel dipped in water and wiped it carefully.

It was only when he wiped the little wolf child's face that Mr. Ye really saw his appearance: two strings of curved eyebrows, a pair of closed eyes, a small nose, and a fleshy little mouth. Suddenly, a very vague sense of familiarity came over him like a torrent, so strong, as if he had seen the wolf child somewhere before, and was very familiar with him.

He wanted to grasp the feeling, but it was like a shooting star, fleeting.

Puzzled, he shook his head, soaked his hand towel again, and carefully brushed the little wolf child's neck.

Suddenly, the weakness and pain in his heart flashed through his mind, "Ling'er, yes, it's Ling'er." Mr. Ye's eyes were wide open, and there was a mixture of joy and suspicion in his eyes, which was extremely complicated. His hands danced, and with his complicated expression, he looked crazy.

Mrs. Ye heard the movement of the bedroom in the kitchen next door, and she was very strange, so she hurried over. When he saw that his husband seemed to be crazy, he hurriedly inquired about the situation.

Mr. Ye grabbed Mrs. Ye's arm, took her to the bedside, and said in a trembling voice, "Look, look at him." ”

Mrs. Ye's eyes froze, and then, the jade hand gently covered her small mouth, the phoenix eyes were like a light veil, and her body began to tremble, and her heart gently inhaled a cool breath, "He, he, it's Ling Er." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned directly on the edge of the bed under her soft body, and her eyes never left the little wolf child lying on the bed for a moment, her eyes full of love and guilt.

Suddenly, Mrs. Ye's soft cheeks showed a touch of whiteness, and a few words of "no" popped out of her mouth, she quickly stood up, her jade hand trembled slightly, and pointed at the little wolf child's neck, "Birthmark, he doesn't have a birthmark, I remember that Ling'er has a cyan birthmark on his neck, he is not Ling'er, he is not Ling'er, he should just look like a nine-year-old Ling'er." Ling Er was ten years old when she died tragically. ”

After saying this, as if it had taken a lot of her energy, her originally bright eyes as jade suddenly lost their luster, and her whole body was soft, and she fell down again. Mr. Ye hurriedly helped her.

Soon, the village chief arrived, seeing that he was untidy, haggard, and haggard, obviously not sleeping well, and came with him, as well as Zhang Meng and more than a dozen villagers who watched the excitement.

The village chief said hello to Ting'er and asked her to ask her father to come out, but Ting'er listened to him very much, smiled lightly, showed cute little dimples on her little face, and made a grimace at him, so she went to do so.

The village chief was amused by her, and said "little naughty" happily.

Mr. Ye and the others soon came out, looking as usual, as if what had just happened had not happened at all.

He greeted the villagers, briefly told them about the wolf child's fever, and then took the village chief and a few people to the bedroom to check on the situation and then withdrew.

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"Mengzi, you can describe to you in detail what you saw last night." The village chief stroked his white beard and took the lead in speaking.

"Brother Zhang Meng, say it quickly." Ting'er sat on the side, fanning her beautiful and smart big eyes, looking curious, and hurriedly urged.

There are also several of these villagers who have not experienced last night's incident, but they have heard some rumors this morning, and they have come to join in the fun driven by curiosity.

Zhang Meng scratched his head shyly, and then told in detail what he saw last night, during which a few villagers added, which allowed others to gradually understand the situation last night.

Seeing that Zhang Meng had finished speaking, Mr. Ye coughed lightly, and everyone suddenly quieted down and looked at Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye glanced at each other, and when they saw her bowing slightly, they no longer hesitated, and said: "Ye Mou is not a person from Qiyun, since he passed through here with his wife thirteen years ago, but the village chief and the villagers tried their best to keep it, coupled with the elegant environment of Qiyun, Ye Mou was born to settle here, I believe everyone still remembers." Ye has passed the age of knowing his fate, and my wife has not come out since she gave birth to Ting'er ten years ago. ”

Speaking of this, Mr. Ye paused, Mrs. Ye's eyes were gloomy, her teeth bit her red lips lightly, and her face was full of shame, and then he continued: "There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, I look at the child's face, and I am very fateful, and my wife also loves the child very much, so I decided to accept him as a righteous son, inherit the family business, and inherit the descendants." ”

Mr. Ye's words made the hearts of everyone present stop beating in an instant, and the villagers were surprised, obviously they never expected Mr. Ye to say such a group of words, but that Ting'er heard that there was finally a younger brother, with big eyes and bright eyes, bent into two beautiful crescents, smiling, and on the pretty little face, a shallow dimple appeared, and it was cute.

The village chief frowned, squeezed out a "Chuan" shape, he glanced at Mr. Ye, saw that Mr. Ye had a serious face, not like he was joking, and then said: "That child is now in a coma, we don't know anything about his character, in case he has the savage and brutal beast nature of the wolf clan, then we will raise him, and he will eventually become a harm to the village." ”

Mr. Ye smiled faintly, his face firm, "Don't worry, the village chief can rest assured, that child is only about nine years old, and his heart is undecided, although he may have been contaminated with some animal nature, but it should not be too deep, if we educate him with courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame, under the slow edification, we will definitely become a normal person and integrate into all of us." ”

The village chief and the others admonished a few more words, and saw that Mr. and Mrs. Ye had no wavering heart, but they thought that his words were not unreasonable, so they didn't say anything anymore.