"I don't have parents! Otherwise, you won't be bullied! Mo Xiaobao shouted angrily, but after all, people are uncomfortable, and the voice is not loud.

Thinking that he was always said by other children that no one wanted him, he didn't want to stay in that house at all!

It's not that he wants to live without parents!

Seeing him like this, Mo Wen understood. After all, he has been in the Qiu family for a while, if it weren't for the young master Qiu protecting him, it is estimated that he would not be able to stay there.

"Forget it, since you're already out, then don't think about it. Since we have taken you in, we will not leave you. Touching his head, Mo Wen gave him a promise. Even if this promise is not something he can give.

It's good to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree, and now he can understand it!

It's not up to you to decide! Mo Xiaobao slandered in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Although he is small, he also knows that he can't offend people casually. Even if there are words that do not offend the dead, they will always be used as an excuse for revenge.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, and that's basically the case. An unintentional word, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intentional!

He still remembered that he had just said that he hated that family before, and he was picked on by those people every day and asked him to get out of that house. Then, he was in the hands of the traffickers.

If it weren't for those people, he wouldn't believe it!

After the wee hours of the morning, Zhan Feng woke up, yawning repeatedly, and he didn't know if he hadn't woken up or wanted to sleep.

Seeing that Mo Wen was not sleepy, he asked happily, "What are you talking about?" ”

"He wants to listen to stories, but I don't know how to tell them." Mo Wen was a little helpless, but he didn't want to sleep either.

"Tell a story? I will! Zhan Feng suddenly sobered up and spoke with great interest. What kind of stories do you want to hear? All are guaranteed to be wonderful! ”

"Tell me a story about your war!" Mo Xiaobao also became excited.

He always heard those people say how powerful Zhan Feng was, but with his little head, he couldn't understand the concept of power at all. If you can listen to me, it will definitely be the best!

"War? Where did you hear that? How many years have I been in the reform and opening up, and I haven't had time to participate in it! Zhan Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and he didn't know how he liked to listen to the topic of war.

"Huh? You don't fight, do you? "Mo Xiaobao was a little puzzled, he obviously led an army, why didn't he fight?

"What kind of battle? Now it's time for peace! How bad it is to fight and kill! Zhan Feng glanced at him, wondering how he could be interested in fighting.

What they do is confidential, how can they just take it out and tell a story?

"Shall I tell you a story about the brave fight against the bad guys? The protagonist is a child like you, how about it? Thinking of something, he asked with a smile.

"What kind of bad guy is that?" As soon as Mo Xiaobao heard that it was a child like him, he was interested.

"In this way, it's actually similar to what happened to you, he was sold by his grandmother, just to save his brother." As soon as Zhan Feng said this, he suddenly realized why Sang Yuan wanted to keep him.

This scene is familiar!

When Sang Yuan was snatched away by his grandmother, and then he was recovered, isn't the experience similar to this Mo Xiaobao?

It's just that Sang Yuan at that time was very calm, not a ghost like Mo Xiaobao.

"Huh? Did that kid finally escape? His grandmother is so bad! Mo Xiaobao looked nervous, for fear that the child would be sold.

In the days of the traffickers, although he knew that he was not in danger, the traffickers were not very good to him. If he wasn't smart, he would probably be beaten and scolded!

He has also seen people who have escaped without success, and who have been severely beaten when they are caught. That miserable cry really makes people tremble when they hear it.

"It's not about running away, it's about being saved. He has a loyal bodyguard who has protected him since he was a child! That time he happened to be bumped into by his bodyguards, and then he was rescued. But he also managed to call for help, and we arrested a group of traffickers. ”

Zhan Feng remembered that time to save Sang Yuan, it was funny, the person was not found, but instead served a pot of human traffickers and abducted people. And the biggest credit was robbed by Zhao Hu, who I accidentally bumped into!

He still remembers that the expression on Xi Shao's face at that time was called a wonderful one!

"He's good then." When Mo Xiaobao heard that the kid had bodyguards, he showed a trace of envy. If he had anyone who cared about it, he wouldn't want to leave that home!

"Good what? Do you know how old that bodyguard is? is two or three years older than him, and he has an old man, if it weren't for the onlookers at the time, they wouldn't be as lucky as you! ”

Zhan Feng was so envious when he saw him that he couldn't cry or laugh. That time was really a coincidence, coupled with Sang Yuan's grandmother's weak heart and thinking about her eldest grandson, so she gave Sang Yuan time to delay.

"Well, I'm much smarter than him." Mo Xiaobao became proud.

It is really impossible to escape from the hands of human traffickers by relying on outsiders, many people dare not meddle in their affairs, and they will be beaten severely if they are caught, but it is not a child's suffering!

If he hadn't seen Sang Yuan and them, he probably wouldn't have thought of running away. After all, he wasn't really being sold, but he was just going to make him suffer.

If those people found out that he was taken away by Sang Yuan, they would definitely not dare to look for him again, and he wouldn't have to go back to that home!

So he's glad he learned to remember people while other kids were playing.

Fortunately, he met Sang Yuan and them.

"You're smart, if the other kids were the other kids, you might be caught! Then I'll tell you another story. Zhan Feng didn't hit him, he thought of something else, and was ready to talk about the fight.

At this time, even Mo Wen was looking forward to it.

He was still talking about Sang Yuan, that is, he was called by Sang Laifu that time. Because he didn't see the fight scenes, but it didn't prevent him from making things up. What's more, just looking at their injuries at the time, he could guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

"I'll tell you, when we kicked the door open, there was a fire inside, and the fire was so raging that there was no way to save it! However, fortunately, the people inside were smart and jumped out by themselves......"

tampered with the ending without authorization, Zhan Feng didn't think there was anything at all, anyway, he was telling a story, half-truths and half-truths!

"Wow! And what about the bad guys? How are they? Still alive? Mo Xiaobao listened to it with relish, especially Zhan Feng's fist to signal the fight scene, which made him particularly yearning.

"With such a big fire, the good guys are desperately running out, who cares about the bad guys? Do it yourself! Zhan Feng looked disdainful, and he didn't want to care about the bad guys at all.

Of course, he can't say that the bad guys were killed by them and then burned to the fire, right?

They are soldiers, how can they do murder and arson?

Even if it's a story, you can't discredit yourself!

"Hmmm! The bad guys just damn it! Can you teach me kung fu? I want to be as good as the guy in the story! Mo Xiaobao had completely forgotten that he was still a sick person, and looked at Zhan Feng with anticipation.

Mo Wen didn't agree with his words, what does it mean that bad people deserve to die? The bad guys are punished by law, where can they deal with it privately? It's a civilized society now!

However, he didn't want to pour cold water on him at this time and discourage him.

"Take care of your illness first! Little! Zhan Feng saw that Mo Wen had something to say, and hurriedly interrupted Mo Xiaobao's excitement. However, Mo Wen did not say.

"I'm not sick! It's not adaptable! Mo Xiaobao didn't care about his body, and when he heard him say this, he retorted.

"What is it that is not a disease if it is not adapted? A good body is the capital of the revolution! Zhan Feng didn't care about him, anyway, he couldn't explain the difference between soil and water adaptation and illness.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaobao was silent, looking at him decadently, as if he was thinking about whether he was sick or not.

"Okay, when is this, go to bed." Mo Wen looked at the pocket watch he was carrying with him and couldn't help yawning.

"Yes, a good boy must sleep obediently, wake up, and recover from his illness before he can do anything else!" Zhan Feng agreed before Mo Xiaobao protested, making him instantly close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Mo Wen shook his head amusedly, nodded to Zhan Feng and went to sleep.

The next day, Sang Yuan saw that Mo Xiaobao's situation was slightly better, and saw that the relationship between the three of them was also closer, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

However, since they can be fine, then he doesn't worry about that. I went to boil him some more medicine, and watched him drink the bitter medicine without blinking, and couldn't help but be satisfied.

However, in the afternoon, the group came to the door.

"Is it Mr. Sang Yuan?" The person who came was well-dressed, but there was obviously a rush on his body. Presumably, it was chased from Xi'an.

"You are?" Sang Yuan didn't have to think about it to know who they were and why they came, but he just didn't want to ask directly.

"Hello Mr. Sang Yuan, we are from the Mo family in Shaanxi, and we want to come to pick up our little master home, please make it convenient." The man was very polite in explaining his intentions, and did not seem to want to conflict with them at all.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anyone from the Mo family, and I haven't seen you little master." Sang Yuan and his second life came here for the first time, how do you know what the Mo family is not the Mo family?

The person who came probably didn't expect him to say this, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment. After thinking about it, he said, "Dare to ask, is Major General Zhan Feng?" ”

Seeing him mention Zhan Feng, Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Zhan Feng knows them?

"Wait a minute, I'll call him." Sang Yuan's room was a little far away from Zhan Feng's room, so he didn't want them to follow.

The men understood what he meant, and stood still.

Watching him knock on the door of another room, several people craned their necks to look that way.

Zhan Feng listened to him explain his intentions, let him enter the room, and walked over by himself. Over there, Xi Shao is still staring at the door!

"You were sent by Mr. Mo? Go back and tell him that the kid doesn't want to go back, and it's better to follow me for a few years. Of course, Zhan Feng knows about the Mo family, after all, the work he does is related to the big names of the country, and this Mo family is one of them.

The Mo family is mainly an old man of the Mo family, an old chief who is good at arranging troops, and he fought with the current president of the country at the beginning and made a lot of military achievements. Several sons in the family are also from military backgrounds, but none of them have the ability of their old son, but they are bastards.

It's just that he doesn't know which son's child this Mo Xiaobao is.

"Since Major General Zhan Feng is willing to mention the little young master, it is also a blessing for the little young master. The old man said that the child's father and mother have a thin life, and he can't protect him all the time, so if he doesn't want to go back, it doesn't matter. It's just that this little bit of heart, please also ask Major General Zhan Feng to accept it. ”

The man followed his words directly, told him what Mr. Mo had said by the way, and then handed out a thick envelope.

Zhan Feng smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, and did not refuse at all.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and while saying words of thanks, he looked at the door he had come out of, but he still couldn't see the person he wanted to see. After sighing slightly, he left directly with the people.