Chapter 123: How could you call her a mother

Xue Wenyu found that his son was suddenly so nervous, and his heart was also flickering.

It seems that the child knows something, otherwise, how could it be?

Stinky woman, how dare you do such an indecent thing?

Xue Wenyu was suddenly a little scared, if the pair of dog men and women were afraid that the child would find out what they were doing, it was possible to kill the child and kill him.

Hmph, let's just say, what kind of jade-faced gentleman is called, how could he be so kind to stand up for the child, the person he wants to protect is actually a cheap woman, right?

Don't panic, go back to find an experienced stable woman, check her body, if she is still a virgin, if not, just forget her sinking pond.

This kind of unclean woman, she feels no interest in revenge.

"Luo Yi, he, he is the sworn brother of the Qi Dong family, so after the amnesty decree, he vacated this place for us to live. The man was okay, he came, and when the children were at home, even if they stayed for food, they used it and left. "Brother Hui is a child in the end, and he tries hard to help his mother explain.

However, Brother Hui didn't know that the more he was like this, the more his father felt that there was something going on between the two.

"If your father knows, don't worry, your father will definitely thank him when he sees him." Xue Wenyu was duplicitous to appease the child.

I must thank him again, let him be a prince of the world, and become a living king who makes people laugh! Even if she didn't admit that woman was her own woman in her heart, she now has the title of Mrs. Shizi on her head!

Of course, Brother Hui didn't believe his father's words, thank you so much? That's weird!

While the two of them were talking, Hu Guan Chen San led people to drive the carriage and came, not two, but three, and it didn't take a big deal to return it.

When Brother Hui saw the carriage coming, he led Lin Chuan into the kitchen.

Then, under the command of the little master, Lin Chuan and his people carried several strange things to the carriage. It's all made of iron shelves, latticework, and I don't know what to do with it. But on that shelf, it looks like a fire has been roasted.

"Little boy, let's bring a lot of food, and there are restaurants on the road." Lin Chuan held a jar, opened the lid curiously and looked at it, it was dark inside, it looked like meat, and he discussed it with Brother Hui softly.

Forget about the strange iron frame, maybe the little boy used it to play. However, this is dry food, pickles or something, what are they all loaded on?

Speaking from the heart, Lin Chuan's heart at this time was uncomfortable, how many hungry meals did the little boy suffer.

"But I just want to take it all with me, can't I?" Brother Hui asked stubbornly.

These things are all made by his mother, he just doesn't want to leave them for the ill-intentioned uncle, but everything his mother does, he can take away.

Seeing that the little master was so resolute, Lin Chuan nodded, and together with his companions, he almost got everything that could be taken away from the kitchen.

"Little boy, do you want to take this firewood away?" The other guard joked with Brother Hui.

"Forget it." Brother Hui thought about it seriously and said.

He didn't dare to say that he split them, his father's subordinates are also good at martial arts, as soon as he says it, won't they know that they know that they know how to do martial arts?

No, I know how to do kung fu, I can hide it for a while, it's a while, in case there are still villains in the capital, maybe I can save myself by surprise.

The things in the kitchen were loaded with a whole carriage, and Brother Hui muttered in his heart, if he hadn't heard that his father was coming recently, he and his mother would have eaten some urgently and sent some away, and they could still load half a cart.

Brother Hui felt sorry for the sugar gourds that were given away, and originally wanted to keep them to solve by himself, but his mother said that his teeth would break if he ate too much in a row, he was a filial child, and he listened to what his mother said, although he was very reluctant in his heart, he still gave it to the master's grandchildren to eat.

The sugar gourd made by my mother is delicious, unlike the ones sold on the street, sticky teeth.

The things in Brother Hui's house are very simple, just two large packages, plus a small package.

The bedding on the bed is all ready-made, and when it comes to this issue, Brother Hui thinks it's so strange, his mother can help people stitch up the wounds on his body, and the sewing is very smooth, but he is not interested in female red.

In the past two years, I have personally sewed a schoolbag for him to go to the school, and I have never made anything other than a bag for a lunch jar.

Lin Chuan and the other, who followed Brother Hui into the house, looked at the simple layout in the house, and sighed secretly in their hearts, the little boy really suffered this time.

Brother Hui was also peeking at the reactions of his father's two subordinates, and sighed helplessly in his heart, that is, to deal with you and my father, this house was cleaned up in advance, and some of the things that were originally there were destroyed.

For example, there are four treasures of the study on the desk, a stack of high-quality rice paper, and a beautiful dim sum box. There are windmills made by my mother, paper cranes folded by the two of them, and wind chimes made together.

However, his mother promised him that he would do better if he had the opportunity in the future.

"Don't move, I'll do it myself." Brother Hui saw Lin Chuan reaching out to get the small bag, so he hurriedly stopped it, stepped forward and picked it up carefully, went out and carefully put it on the carriage, and deliberately used his two packages to clamp it left and right.

What's so good, so precious? Xue Wenyu didn't have a chance to fight back when he was instigated in the kitchen before, he kept a cold face when he came out of the kitchen, seeing this scene, he stepped forward and opened the corner of the small bag, and when he saw the objects inside, he was stunned.

A broken jar, the child is so precious, is it possible to make this broken jar, and what special origin is not?

"This?" Xue Wenyu turned his head and asked the child.

Brother Hui lowered his head, what should I do, I can't tell a lie to my father! However, the promise to the mother cannot be left uncounted.

"On the way here, the child uses it to drink." In this way, it should not be considered as deceiving my father!

Therefore, the child wants to keep it as a memorial to remind him not to forget the suffering of that day? Xue Wenyu listened, his heart was bitter, and he couldn't help but think of the words of the woman before, the origin of all this, wasn't it caused by her father!

"Okay, then keep it, and go back and order someone to make a box for it." Xue Wenyu said to the child with a wry smile.

"Uh-huh, thank you, father." Brother Hui immediately laughed, thinking that his father would say, a broken jar, keep it and throw it away.

After Brother Hui finished speaking, he turned around and beckoned Lin Chuan to the door of Mu Yingbao's house, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door; "Mother, it's a child, it's time to load the car, we'll come in and help you carry your things."

Brother Hui's actions, as well as his mother's voice, made everyone in the courtyard stunned.

That woman can make this child call her mother? What kind of persecution did she use?

Moreover, if the little master wants to enter the house, he will knock on the door carefully before saying hello?

"Brother Hui, come here, my father has something to tell you." Xue Wenyu greeted solemnly.

When Mu Yingbao in the house heard it, she laughed secretly in her heart, she heard her son call her mother, and she couldn't accept it......