The autumn breeze was not cool, hovering over this steaming ash ruins, this shijie suddenly quieted down, and all the people were catching that little bit of slight movement.

The open space in the middle was cleaned up, except for two broken black sticks scattered in the corner behind the door, probably when the beams collapsed and hit the back of the door, leaving a gap in the triangle of the earthen wall.

Ah Yuan moved his steps closer to the triangle, the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't move his legs, and in a short distance, it seemed like he was going to walk for a whole century......

Wu Lu took the first step to open the ruins, and under the triangular shelter of wooden sticks and earthen walls, there was a ceramic water tank close to the corner behind the door......

When all the furniture was burned to black ashes, but the water tank was only smoked a little blacker, Ah Yuan and Wu Lu poked their hands into the water tank at the same time......

A wet little body was held in the arms of the mother, the lost baby, probably frightened by the fire, the sound of the collapse of the beams was deafening, the "little second" moved his body, squeezed the warm mother again, and then continued to sleep......

Qi Ayuan's three souls lost his six souls, and he thought that something had happened to the child, and he shouted "little second" with snot and tears, and Wu Lu picked up his coat and wrapped it around the child.

The villagers all looked straight at each other, and they still advocated a little bit, it seemed that this group of people was not easy to provoke, and it was the most stable to quickly extinguish their anger.

"My lord, please come to the house and sit at home, the young master has to change his clothes and drink some ginger soup to go to ......the cold."

A Lang Zhong in the village was also pushed out and took the pulse of the child. Tremblingly, he said that it was actually okay. It's just that the little master was tired or frightened. Take a break and you'll be able to wake up.

The county lord who was crying with a flowery face staggered to follow the people, Wu Lu spent a long time, but he didn't transfer the child to his own hands, and the moisture on the "little second" body was also soaked in the mother's body, and Wu Lu's coat couldn't withstand the autumn wind at all.

Fortunately, Li Zheng's house has already boiled hot water, and Li Zheng's wife helped Ah Yuan soak the child in the bathtub and clean it from head to toe. "Little Er" finally opened his eyelids again, muttered "Mother-", and closed again in a daze.

As long as you are alive, what are you afraid of when you get sick? The county lord finally recovered his spirits, dressed the child in a borrowed peasant clothes, wrapped a cloth towel around his head, and shouted slowly to persuade the child to drink ginger soup, which relieved his heart a little.

"The county lord also has to change his clothes, and being wet like this is the most hurtful." Mrs. Lizheng hurriedly comforted and persuaded her, and grabbed a village woman's dress in her hand.

In fact, the dampness was almost dried by this time. The black ash on his head and face had been washed away by tears and sweat, but Ah Yuan was not at ease to leave the child from his sight. Until Bai Chengguang's prancing horse rushed straight into the courtyard, he had never had a murderous aura.

Wu Lu's hand knife strength is actually not small, but this man is also worried about the whereabouts of the child in his sleep, and finally woke up in a dream of drinking, beat his chest and began to ask about the whereabouts of the "little second", and instructed to take care of the other two children and rush to the horse.

Bai Chengguang only regretted that he didn't practice martial arts hard at the moment, and he actually let the thieves kidnap the child, and there was nothing he could do when he was a father, and that unspeakable pain and regret tormented him, I am afraid that if he knew the truth of the matter, Ma Xunhuan would definitely not be able to tolerate each other in this world even if he was his own brother.

The body of the "little second" is still a little trembling, his forehead is a little hot, and the palms of his hands are burning, which is a symptom of fever, and the child has been soaking in the water tank for too long.

Ah Yuan saw that her husband was down-to-earth, and forced a smile albeit faintly: "Zhantang's body has always been the strongest, don't worry, Lang Zhong is boiling medicine, feed the child and then go back to ......."

There were no tears in Bai Chengguang's bronze bell leopard eyes, he took his wife and children into his arms, swore a sonorous oath, and landed soundly.

"I Bai Chengguang used to be a man in vain, I failed my daughter-in-law and children, and neglected my dearest people, in the future, I will never be, who dares to harass and hurt my family again, even if it is my own father, I can't do it! I, Bai Chengguang, would rather bear the infamy of being an unfilial son and losing his conscience, but also understand the grievances with the Ma family's father and son! ”

In many cases, this is the case, and the family relationship of flesh and blood cannot withstand repeated extinction destruction, not to mention that Bai Chengguang has not integrated this family affection into his blood and bones since he was a child.

Ah Yuan didn't answer, and he was angry in his heart, it turned out that he was still too kind, so that the children were repeatedly hurt inexplicably, and in the future, he must change!

The name of kindness is actually not important, Bai Chengguang would rather bear the infamy of losing his conscience, Qi Ayuan is very much in favor, if his viciousness is more famous, maybe he will not provoke repeated bullying.

The "little second" was awakened again, and the black and bitter Chinese medicine soup must be drunk, although the bones of this body have been washed by the real people of Ming Dao, it may not be able to resist the power of cold water soaking.

The stupid man burst into tears again, put his forehead against the forehead of the "little second" and whispered comfort: "Zhantang Wu'er, be good, drink the medicine and go to sleep again, Dad will never lose you again in the future......

The biggest humiliation in life is nothing more than this, when the father guards the front of the child and makes people forcibly take it away, Bai Chengguang really began to change his temperament from this moment, if Ma Wang Ye knew this cause and effect, would he feel sincerely gratified?

In fact, this accident was not completely in the palm of Ma Wangye's hand, when he saw his son and his subordinates fleeing back to the base camp in a hurry, but there was no trace of his grandson, the old man muttered in his heart, could it be that the two brothers had already clashed, and Huan'er lost and robbed the child back?

Ma Wangye is actually also a fiery temper, and met his son's anxious question: "Huan'er, where is our good grandson?" Didn't you say that you had already succeeded? ”

"Huh-", Ma Xunhuan was already angry, and walked straight to the house, while answering lightly: "Your good grandson, I have already met Lord Yama......."

'What did you say?' Little second' - met Hades? Who - killed the good grandson of this prince? Ma Wang Ye only felt that the five thunders were on the top, and he really didn't like Bai Chengguang, but he was full of concern for his two grandsons, especially the smart and clever "little second child", not only did he look like himself, but he was even smarter than himself!

Ma Xunhuan laughed strangely, and didn't see the blind princess who was shaking in the inner room, and turned around and threw a white eye to his father: "Dad, you are so naïve, you should rob the son of the dead boy, and the crazy woman of that kid is willing to let you go?" It's better to adopt someone else's child just like that, at least, let my son see it, and I don't feel disgusted in my heart! ”

Ma Wangye's footsteps retreated and retreated, pointing at his son and roaring angrily: "Rebel! My good grandson - you - killed him? ”

"How could it be me? I didn't send someone to snatch that disgusting baby! Ma Xunhuan simply took two steps forward, stretched out his hands to the level of his eyes, and twisted his face and said: "It's your good young master, how to wash your hands is the ......smell of harazi urine."

A soft body suddenly pounced on his back, and the princess's trembling voice was filled with blood and tears: "Huan'er, you won't-really kill-Zhantang, right?" ”

Look, the hearts of these parents are occupied by that hateful child.

Ma Xunhuan laughed loudly, twisted his body fiercely, and got rid of the princess.

"Can't afford it? Haha, I'm not afraid to tell you that what the hell has been burned to the ground, haha......."

The princess's body was thrown against the door frame, and there was a muffled sound of "dong-", and the prince Ma breathed fire in his eyes, and he stepped over fiercely, holding his wife Kankan.

"Ma San'er - you say - 'little second' - what the hell is going on?" The two fathers and mothers are getting old all of a sudden, and if they don't support each other, they may not be able to stand up at all.

Ma San'er is the one who wanders between the two masters, he can't hide and is named, and suddenly "Gu Dong" fell to the ground, and under the residual power of Ma Wangye, the bamboo tube poured beans and said it clearly.

"Lord Wang, little young master - was indeed locked into the house by Young Master Huan, first - set the fire, and then - locked the doors and windows tightly ......."

This is his most beloved son, he has only loved him for 20 years, all the delicious and fun things are for him, and when he gets into trouble, he also smiles and settles it for him, even when he escaped death, he still calculated Bai Chengguang for the benefit of this son, and even hoped that one day, but let Ma Xunhuan replace Bai Chengguang in all the names......

"Huan'er-weishenme-weishenme-", the princess's blind eyes widened, her body was soft and slumped to the ground, she was just a poor woman, she couldn't afford such a tragedy as her son killing her grandson.

Huan'er weishenme is so ruthless? Push your nephew into the fire and burn him alive? How could he give birth to such a jackal, and just now he viciously threw his mother out......

"Still ask me weishenme? Just because the two of you always think about those two little beasts, saying over and over again that I can't give birth, I have to raise a continuation of the bloodline, and I can't give birth to Weishenme? Isn't it because I ran into that pair of dog men and women? They are born mourners, and since they appeared, I have never received the slightest good, so why should I help them raise children? And then pass on all the family business to them? I'd rather lose all my family property, I'd rather let the Ma family cut off their children and grandchildren! ”

Although the gold bars have been emptied, Ma Wangye's cunning rabbit three holes, and several properties purchased in the frontier, because they are hidden and have not been seized, Ma Xunhuan can still continue to "gnaw the old" and live. (To be continued......)

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