Chapter 34: I Am a Little Pot

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Looking at Meng Dahu's nervous expression, Yun Qi's heart couldn't help but hurt, this pain was very strange, it seemed to come out of thin air, and it swept the entire atrium in an instant, as if there was a big hand kneading the fragile heart, and a dull voice was echoing in his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yun Qi opened his mouth, but his mouth was bitter, he seemed to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

Meng Dahu looked at Yun Qi suspiciously, looking at this young man with a young appearance, but with high martial arts, he didn't know why he abandoned the name he had used for ten years, but now it was suddenly turned up, his relatives died, since he came to this city, no one knew his original name, now, Meng Dahu's name is Meng Sishan, why he took this name, only he knows, Meng Dahu even forgot that he had another name for a while, and now, suddenly by this young man, It seems very weird.

Looking at his age, he shouldn't be his enemy, these years, he has been incognito just to escape something, but he didn't expect that he should have come or come, and he couldn't hide, this young man should be the child of an enemy.

Meng Dahu glared fiercely at his precious son, if it weren't for him, this terrible young man would not have found himself, let alone put himself in such a disadvantageous situation.

What to do? The people who went to the government for help have not returned.

Meng Dahu calmed down for a moment, then took a step forward, hugged his fist at Yun Qi and said: "Little brother, I don't know who you are, there must be some relationship between us, but there is a wrong, a debtor, I hope, you don't hurt the innocent, I'll go with you, please let my family go, okay?" ”

"Master......" The young woman noticed the abnormality of the master, and screamed with tears in her eyes.

Young Master Meng also seemed to know that something was wrong, so he stopped crying, looked at his mother and then at his father uneasily, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Yun Qi laughed miserably and said to Meng Dahu: "I'm not your enemy, can we find a quiet place to talk alone, there are some things, I don't want others to hear." ”

"Sir, no." The young woman fought to stop her, fearing that her husband would never return as soon as he followed this killing god, but he was the heaven of the family, the pillar of their whole family, and there could be no mistake in any way.

Meng Dahu had the intention to refuse, but he was afraid that he would anger this young man and would act violently against his family, and after years of experience, Meng Dahu knew that the more this time, the more calm he had to do, maybe things would turn around. He shook his hand at his wife and said loudly: "Madam, you are so good to wait here with Yunchuan, I will follow this little brother to the back hall to talk, rest assured, it's okay." ”

Then, he turned around and said to his subordinates: "I will talk to this little brother, and you will all stay here, and those who do not listen to orders will all be beaten out of the Meng family compound with sticks." ”

Everyone under his command looked at each other, although they were suspicious in their hearts, but no one dared to say more.

"Little brother, please come with me." In the face of this young man, he does not feel that he has a chance to escape, even if he resists, it is estimated that he will not be able to make ten moves, although this young man's eyes are confused for a while, and he is sober for a while, but the dangerous aura exuded from his body makes Meng Dahu dare not act rashly, and he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, this feeling of danger has saved his life many times.

The two walked to the back house one after the other, and the house of the Mengda family had three entrances, and their husband and wife and children lived in the last one, each of which was a separate courtyard, and the situation inside was different, quite wide.

Sitting down left and right in the hall, Meng Dahu hugged his fist at Yun Qi and said suspiciously: "This little brother, I haven't asked for the name of the honorable person, I don't know how to know the real name of the old man?" ”

Yun Qi looked at Meng Dahu's face, but his eyes were moist, and there were tears flickering, but he tried not to let the tears flow, on the way from the front yard, his tears kept turning, his nose was sour, Yun Qi had been trying to control it, for fear that his emotions would lose control.

When Meng Dahu saw Yun Qi's appearance, he became more and more strange, but he didn't dare to ask.

"My nickname is Little Pot, I don't know if you recognize it?" Yun Qi said bitterly that he actually already had the answer in his heart, but as long as it was not confirmed, there were other possibilities, so there were some things that had to be said.

"Small pots? …… Small pot! Meng Dahu first repeated in confusion, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he jumped up from his chair at once, his whole body trembled, pointing at Yun Qi, staring at his eyes, as if he saw a ghost, his lips trembled rapidly, but he couldn't say a word.

Yun Qi slowly stood up, looked at the old man in front of him who was completely out of shape, fell to his knees with a thud, and exhaled in his mouth: "Dad, I'm Yun Qi, I'm a little pot." ”

"Are you really my little pot?" Meng Dahu looked at the young man kneeling on the ground in disbelief, ten years ago, he was still a child with a runny nose, and now he is half a head taller than himself, and his face is completely devoid of the youth and naivety of the past, how can this be his own son, his own son should have died in that massacre a long time ago.

But this is indeed likely to be his son, because the eyebrows, the nose, like a child and his mother, when he was young, many people said that this child was like a mother, but he was away all the year round, and he spent less time with him, plus after the accident ten years ago, he was disheartened, and never thought that his son was still alive in the world, so although he looked at this young man a little familiar just now, he has been thinking about the enemy, but he didn't expect that this child is actually his own little pot.

Meng Dahu's brain seems to go blank, what's going on? How did it suddenly become like this, it was completely different from what I imagined.

Is this real, or is it a dream?

This must be a dream, I have had many such dreams, dreaming that when I returned to Shannan Village, I was playing with my wife, mother, and a pair of children, laughing and working in the fields, but every time I woke up, a pool of tears flowed from the pillow, and sometimes even in the dream, the Lord cried silently, choked up beyond measure.

Meng Dahu pinched his thigh, it hurt, but he was very happy, this shows that everything is true, this is not a dream, the child in front of him may really be his son, the son who has long thought he is dead.

No, my son has a birthmark, I'm going to get it checked.

Meng Dahu suddenly remembered, so he hurriedly rushed forward, pulled Yun Qi's collar down, and his eyes hurriedly looked down on Yun Qi's shoulder, where a red mole the size of a red bean was brightly embedded in the middle of the shoulder blade and the backbone, bright and eye-catching, extremely conspicuous.

"It's really my pot......" Meng Dahu hugged the long-lost son in front of him, tears flowed uncontrollably, he hugged Yun Qi tightly, for fear that as soon as he let go, the child would fly away, just like every time in a dream.

Yun Qi also hugged his father and cried, for more than ten years, since the family was broken, he had walked so hard all the way, countless times when he was hungry and sleepy, he always thought, where is Daddy, why do others have Daddy, but his Daddy is always not around? Why is the whole family dead, and I can't hold on anymore, and my father still doesn't appear.

Later, after experiencing so many things, he slowly forgot about this father, Yun Qi felt that his father must also be dead, died in a foreign country, otherwise his father would definitely come back to him.

Later, Yun Qi completely stopped fantasizing about seeing his father one day, especially when he and Bu Zang changed their names, he had completely cut himself off from the past, although Yun Qi always wanted to take revenge, but he really didn't want to recall the pain of the past, and once he remembered it, his heart felt uncomfortable once.

Yun Qi didn't expect that when he was completely hopeless, this father suddenly appeared, and he appeared in such a posture.

The two hugged their heads and cried for a long time, and then Meng Dahu put away his sorrow, reached out and wiped away the tears on Yun Qi's face, carefully looked at Yun Qi, and asked with concern: "Son, why are you still alive, where have you been all these years?" I thought you were all dead. ”

Yun Qi also slowly put away his sadness, helped his father up from the ground, let him sit on the chair, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly a loud shout came from behind him: "Dut, that thief, dare to break into people's mansions and beat others, brothers, take him for me." ”

"Yes." Four or five people answered in unison.

Immediately, five or six people jumped in from outside the door, wearing official costumes and holding ring rulers and chains in their hands, rushing towards Yun Qi like wolves, and smashed their heads and faces.

"Beat, beat me to death, he was sent by the Japanese Bandits." The kid named Yun Chuan screamed, and he didn't know who taught him this.

"I can't fight, I can't fight, everyone will stop me." Meng Dahu shouted and stepped forward to stop him, but the few people did not listen to him, pushed him aside, and continued to surround Yunqi.

Although Yun Qi didn't want to fight, he didn't want those iron rulers and chains to smash on him, and with a flash of his body, he came to the pillar of the hall, looking at these people who broke in with a wary look.

"Rush up to me and get him up." The leader shouted, brandished an iron ruler and rushed over.

"You can't fight, you can't fight, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Meng Dahu was so anxious that he shouted.

"He's a villain, he's a wolf, don't let him go." Meng Yunchuan's eyes showed a light of excitement, he really wanted to see the scene of Yun Qi being knocked to the ground, today it was this hateful guy who made a big fool of himself, and was slapped by his father who has always loved him, this is an incomparable shame for him, only by knocking this guy down and then stepping on his feet can he regain his dignity.

Meng Dahu's eyes were red, and he ran over, stretched out his hand and slapped his son's face again, "Shut up, you don't have the right to speak, if you talk nonsense, I will beat you to death." ”

Young Master Meng was really frightened, he had never seen his father be so angry with him, the numbness on his face seemed to have been forgotten, his ears were buzzing, the heavens and the earth were spinning, Young Master Meng stroked his face with his hand, with a puzzled face, what is wrong with my father? Why are you so yourself today?

Meng Dahu rushed into the encirclement regardless of it, stopped in front of Yun Qi, completely ignored the iron rulers and chains, and bowed to the officials who surrounded him: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't do anything, he is not a bad person, he is my long-lost son, and he just found me today!" ”

"What?" The catchers looked at Meng Dahu in surprise.

"What?" The young woman looked at Yun Qi incredulously.

"What?" Meng Yunchuan felt that his ears must have been beaten deaf, because he seemed to have heard something impossible to happen, and it must be auditory hallucinations.