Sex, it doesn't seem to be masculine, nor does it have the slightest hint of femininity, but it just sits there so lazily that it doesn't dare to give birth to contempt.

Looking at the son and mother who walked in front of him step by step, the man glanced at Guo Mianmian indifferently and then focused his eyes on Kun Kun's body, as if he was looking at something and didn't speak for a long time, and no one could see what he was thinking in his heart.

Guo Mianmian hung his head slightly, took Kunkun forward two steps, bent his knees and bowed to the man in the first place, and said the words he thought of on the way: "This time the child was saved, thanks to the benefactor who helped him, in the future, wherever the son uses the little woman, the little woman will be recuperate." ”

Kun Kun did the same, let go of his mother's hand, and bowed to the man: "Thank you Gongzi for helping me out, and the place where Kun Kun will be effective in another day, Kun Kun will be able to recuperate." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at the man, and quickly lowered his head and added: "Childe, Kunkun is still young, even if he can't do it now, he will definitely be able to do it when he grows up far away, I just ask Gongzi not to embarrass Kunkun's mother." ”

The man looked at Kunkun with a smile, and said sarcastically: "How do you know that when you grow up, will you take revenge and bite the benefactor of the master?" ”

Guo Mianmian's heart tightened, I was afraid that Kun Kun would say the wrong thing and anger this man who was not easy to mess with at first glance, and was just about to speak for Kun Kun, when the man swept over with a powerful look, and immediately let her swallow all the words on her lips.

It's not Guo Mianmian's cowardice, it's the arrogance exuded by the man, which is too aggressive. Coupled with the special identity of this man, she was weak in heart, and she was bluffed all of a sudden.

Kun Kun may be a sinister child in the mortal world who has no history, where would he have thought that his benefactor would say such a thing. He was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "Grace will take revenge for not the righteous people, Kunkun is contemptible, he can't be a saint who helps the country and saves the people, he just wants to be a good person, and a good person will not take revenge." ”

"Won't a good man take revenge? Won't a good man take revenge? A good man will not take revenge...... "The man lowered his eyebrows and did not look at Kunkun, but muttered this sentence repeatedly, as if this sentence could answer his doubts.

The mother and son were still in the same posture of salutation, but the man did not let them stand up for a long time as if he had forgotten. It wasn't until Kun Kun couldn't hold it anymore and his face began to show pain that he came back to his senses from what he had just thought.

He glanced at his mother lightly, and his expression was as indifferent as ever: "Excuse me!" ”

After that, he didn't even look at Guo Mianmian, and beckoned to Kunkun, indicating that he was coming.

Kunkun looked at his mother with blank eyes, hesitating.

Guo Mianmian hesitated for a moment, then gently pushed Kunkun, and instigated: "Go, this uncle just saved you, he won't harm you." ”

Hearing the word "uncle", the corners of the man's lips twitched almost invisibly, and his eyes looking at Guo Mianmian were extremely unkind.

Kun Kun didn't notice this, and obediently took two steps forward, looking at the man blankly, not knowing what to do next.

"Stupid, as stupid as your mother!" The man stretched out his index finger and poked Kun Kun's forehead unceremoniously, saying with disgust.

Kun Kun ignored the man's rebellious fingers, turned around and looked at his mother, his expression became more and more dazed: "Mother-"

Guo Mianmian was frightened, her mind became a mess, and she didn't hear her son's shouts at all.

"Humph!" The man followed Kun Kun's gaze, his vision fell on Guo Mianmian's body, he snorted with unknown emotions, casually raised his hand to straighten Kun Kun's face, and asked coldly, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Kun Kun nodded honestly: "I know, you are Kun Kun's benefactor." ”

The man flicked Kunkun's forehead with his fingers and said sarcastically: "The benefactor of the fart is really as stupid as your mother." ”

Kun Kun couldn't see others say bad things about his mother, even if he was a benefactor, he immediately argued: "My mother is not stupid, uncle, you can't say that about my mother." ”

The corners of the man's lips twitched again, and he pretended to be fierce and said: "No big, no small, no more calls Uncle Lao Tzu, you have to call Uncle Lao Tzu." ”

Kun Kun was startled by the man who spoke rudely, and just wanted to turn his head and ask his mother and uncle what it was, but his head was pulled back again: "Stinky boy, there is Lao Tzu for you as an uncle and a background for you, you still dare to question Lao Tzu?" Isn't it underwhelming? ”

Kunkun hasn't even figured out what "uncle" is, where can he believe the man's words? He risked the big hand of the disjointed man, turned his head and asked loudly: "Mother, what is uncle?" Is he really my uncle? ”

Guo Mianmian's brain had already caused a mess when the man popped out the word "uncle". Hearing her son's question at this time, her mind cleared up for a moment, she glanced at the man with a complicated look, and finally nodded in resignation: "Yes, he is your uncle, as for what your uncle is, you will know it when you grow up." ”

In addition to prevaricating with this sentence, she had to reply to her son, Uncle is your mother's uncle. Can she say that? Does she dare to say it?

She can't, and she doesn't dare.

Uncle Feng is an old man who crawled out of the belly of the old Duchess of Weiguo Mansion when he was fifty years old, with a single name.

Since he was sent to Mingzhou by his own father in the name of "recuperation", Feng Lun has continued to live in Mingzhou City, and has never set foot in the capital for half a step, even if it is the seventy birthday of the former eldest brother, he just sent someone to send a birthday gift that is not outstanding, and he has not even said a word to celebrate his birthday.

The reason for this, except for Feng Lun and Feng Laoguogong, who is far away in the capital, I am afraid no one knows. At the beginning of the period, in the eyes of outsiders, he was exiled by the Weiguo Mansion, and he would not step into the capital half a step in this life, and could only be trapped in the small universe of Mingzhou.

Who would have thought that Feng Lun's methods at a young age were so powerful, even if he didn't use the power of the Weiguo Mansion, he also made a name for himself in Mingzhou, holding the big ship port of Mingzhou tightly in his hands, and becoming a figure that no one in Mingzhou City dared to blame......

Kun Kun can't distinguish the difference between "uncle" and "uncle", in his heart, "uncle" and "uncle" are the same point of view, and they are both respectable elders who can be approached.

After understanding this, Kun Kun was much calmer in front of the eyes of this newly baked uncle. Uncle Feng asked, he answered, and if he didn't know, he shook his head, and from time to time he got an evaluation of the word "stupid".

Kunkun doesn't cook rice, others say bad things about his mother, and it doesn't matter if Uncle Feng scolds him for being stupid. He could feel the closeness of Uncle Feng's words, and he didn't really scold him for being stupid. Every time he finished scolding, Uncle Feng would carefully comment on what he didn't know.

Looking at Kunkun, who was tired of talking and laughing on Feng Lun's lap, Guo Mianmian couldn't help but think of the time when he first returned to Lijia Village, when he was faced with the "relatives" of Musheng, he inadvertently erected precautions.

This is about blood thicker than water, even if you have never seen it before, there is a blood bond, which can always make the two people become familiar in a short period of time!

Thinking of this, a faint sourness swelled in Guo Mianmian's heart, and soon this sourness turned into an unspeakable irritability.

She can be sure that Feng Lun has no bad intentions towards Kunkun, and even cares about it to the extreme. It seems to be a casual question, but every word is spying, mostly about Kun Kun's life in the Guo family, he doesn't believe her, and questions that she will treat Kun Kun badly.

She understands this kind of questioning, and she worries about whether her nephews will bear the abuse or unfair remuneration given to her children and nephews who are being raised under the knees of unrelated people. It's just that I'm being questioned right now, and I'm a little uncomfortable in my heart.

What made her very irritating was that if the other party left Kunkun behind and didn't let her take Kunkun away, from now on, Kunkun would no longer call her "mother", and even the reunion would lead to extravagant hopes.

So he is not Kunkun's biological mother, he is what she brought up little by little from the swaddling clothes, and grows into a little adult who will now call her "mother", she has long regarded him as a parent, whether in terms of material or family affection, he has never owed him anything.

As soon as he thought that Kun Kun would leave him and no longer have anything to do with him, Guo Mianmian's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help himself.

Kunkun, who was very happy to play with his uncle, didn't know that his mother was in pain, he covered his mouth and yawned slightly, and said with sleepy eyes: "Uncle, I will go home with my mother the next day, you can go to my house as a guest!" ”

Looking at the eyes that were about to run down from the corners of Kunkun's eyes, Feng Lun wiped him with his sleeve with a disgusted face, and said disdainfully: "What did your family say about it?" It's better for you to stay with your uncle, who has everything delicious and fun here, and has more intentions than your family. ”

Saying this, Feng Lun looked at Kun Kun with a lot of news, thinking that children could not resist the temptation of food and fun at all.

His little hopes are bound to fail!

I saw Kun Kun shaking his head without hesitation, and refused: "Mingzhou is very big, very warm, and the house is better than mine, there are mothers, little brothers, grandparents, uncles, brothers and sisters, and Uncle Zheng, there is nothing here except my uncle, I or porridge my home." ”

Feng Lun was stunned, and rarely said anything to refute.

Kun Kun didn't see the difference between his uncle, and played with his uncle's fingers and continued: "Uncle lives in a very big house, there is a big pond in the house, and there are many beautiful fish in the pond, and many servants take care of you. ”

As if he realized that his question was too easy to hurt, Kun Kun glanced at his uncle carefully, and when he saw that his uncle was not angry or sad, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Lun looked at Kun Kun with a complicated expression, and couldn't tell whether he was relieved or not. He gently tapped Kunkun's little skull with his fingers, and asked in Kunkun's dissatisfied glare, "So, are you not happy to stay with your uncle?" ”

Kun Kun nodded, and shook his head again: "I don't like to stay, I want to accompany my uncle, if your uncle is happy, I will go home with my mother the next day, we have a lot of family, but if it is warm, you will definitely have porridge." ”

Don't look at Kunkun at home, he always dislikes his little brother for being a child, dislikes Brother Xiaojiang for not liking to bathe, and dislikes the chickens at home for pulling around, making the yard smelly and dirty, and the heart is still very porridge.

At this time, he wanted to "pack" his uncle and take it away, so he naturally spared no effort to boast about his home, and invited his uncle to his house as a guest with great sincerity.

In his eyes, his uncle was really pitiful, living alone in a big mansion, no one cared whether he was hungry or cold, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to, otherwise he wouldn't have to stay with him.

How did Feng Lun, who was impossible to live forever, know that in the eyes of his nephew, he had led to a lonely "poor man" that no one cared about.

Seeing that the little guy had some other intentions, he was a little relieved in his heart, but he shook his head and refused: "Uncle is very busy, and he has a lot of things to do every day, so I can't go to your house as a guest." In the future, if you happen by chance, your uncle will send someone to ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Lun paused, and in Kunkun's puzzled gaze, he stiffly changed the topic: "It's not early, you should go back to your room to rest." ”

Kunkun's little mouth pursed, he was really sleepy, so he didn't ask his uncle what he hadn't finished, he got down from his uncle's lap and ran on his feet