Chapter 119
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At first, Zhuge Yue was still able to frown and ignore him, but soon, his expression loosened, and he almost rudely pulled the child up from the ground, and then looked at him angrily. [Full text reading. 】
The child was frightened by him, and cried out, "Daddy......"
"Don't call Daddy anymore!" Zhuge Yue shouted angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the child looked like he was about to cry again, Zhuge Yue suddenly sighed, and said helplessly: "If you don't call this, just ...... Just let you stay. ”
Xingxing was clever, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Mo'er, call uncle, call uncle, you can stay here!" ”
"Uncle...... Uncle ...... "The child didn't seem to know what the concept of uncle was, so he did so, seeing Zhuge Yue's face softening slightly, he suddenly rushed forward with a loud shout, hugged Zhuge Yue's neck, and cried, "Uncle, adult...... Kill ...... Daddy Mom ...... Set...... Kill Mo'er...... Blood...... Woo...... Dead Man......"
With just such a title, he regarded Zhuge Yue as a relative, and cried and complained to him. In that voice, I can't hear any bitter hatred, maybe he doesn't know what hatred is, he is simply afraid, sad, and disliked, hateful, but these emotions, which seem to be very indifferent at the moment, will definitely change, take root, sprout, and grow into a leafy tree in the years to come, full of seeds of revenge.
It's like Yan Xun today.
And the enemies he remembers now are just some adults, who don't know their identity, background, status, and even surnames and names. All he knew was that the people who killed his parents and relatives were not children, but a group of adults. And now, these adults are hunting him down, not allowing him to eat, sleep, or go home.
This time, Zhuge Yue did not push the child away, the child's small body was trembling from crying, and he hugged his neck vigorously, as if he was a relative.
Xingxing had red eyes, and then said, "Sister, I'm leaving, I'll come back tomorrow." ”
The child was just about to leave, Chu Qiao suddenly grabbed her, turned around and took a small dagger, handed it to her, and said very seriously: "Xingxing, be careful, if there is something, come to my sister." ”
The child suddenly had a big smile, she beckoned to Mo'er, then glanced at Zhuge Yue carefully, and then walked out.
The wind outside was very cold, Chu Qiao stood up and blocked the door, only to see that the child had walked a long way, and he didn't forget to turn around and wave to her. In the darkness, she couldn't see her face, she could only feel as if she was talking to herself, but the wind was so strong that she couldn't hear what she was saying.
Everything was like a reincarnation, and she looked at the distant child and seemed to see herself. Something crumbled in her heart, the wind whistled in the wilderness, and she suddenly felt cold.
"Does it sound familiar?" A faint voice sounded behind him, Chu Qiao turned his head, and saw that the child was still nestled in Zhuge Yue's arms, his little shoulders trembling uncontrollably, and he seemed to be still crying. Zhuge Yue looked at her, the years flashed back quickly in their eyes, and everything seemed to be back to the starting point. At that time, they were also so young, but they seemed to have endured more things.
Chu Qiao smiled lightly, "What a strong and good boy." ”
With a sigh, the wind rose on the ground and rolled up the dusky loess. The wilderness was so quiet, there were no nocturnal birds in the sky, only a dark cloud drifting in the distance. "Uncle, I'm hungry." The child was tired of crying, and his little black face was brushed white by tears, which was very funny. He unceremoniously broke the peace here, biting his fingers, and rightfully protesting to the relatives he had just recognized, "Mo'er is starving to death." ”
Well, temporarily putting aside those sad feelings and the past, Zhuge Yue looked at this little dot who was not as tall as his legs, frowned and said, "Hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Hmm......" the child frowned, pondering hard, and then asked, "Is there abalone soup?" ”
Zhuge Yue frowned and said, "No! ”
None of this? The child continued: "Is there a golden roast pigeon?" ”
Zhuge Yue's face was a little unsightly, and he said in a deep voice: "No." ”
"Is there any steamed shark fin?"
"No ......"
"None of this," the child frowned dissatisfied, looking suspiciously at the relative he had just recognized, and doubting the other party's financial ability with some depression, "That's ...... Then there should always be a golden roast suckling pig, uncle, Mo'er is not a vegetarian......"
Zhuge Yue's face was about to darken, and the child would also look at his eyes, so he immediately sighed and said reluctantly: "That...... That...... Then it's okay to eat some braised pork, but it's just ...... I just want venison, I don't like to eat braised pork, and the beef is reluctant. ”
Zhuge Yue was suddenly furious, grabbed the child and said angrily: "Little cub! You're kidding me, aren't you? ”
"Woo......" The child said that he would cry, and said aggrievedly while crying, "Okay, pork is fine, uncle, you are so poor!" ”
This may be the first person in the world to say that he is poor in front of Zhuge Yue.
Chu Qiao looked at them, her mood suddenly improved, she put down the curtain, smiled and bent over and walked in, picked up the white porridge on the side and said, "You haven't eaten for a day, let's drink some porridge first." ”
The child picked up the bowl aggrievedly, then stretched out his little tongue and licked it gently, as if the porridge was poisonous.
But he took a sip, was suddenly stunned, and then took the bowl and ate it in a big gulp.
"Sister, this porridge is so delicious!" The child was smiling and very happy.
Chu Qiao sighed, what is delicious, this porridge was cooked by Zhuge Yue, how can it be delicious, it's just that he is hungry.
"Hey! Boy, don't call her sister. Zhuge Yue said in a deep voice with a dark face on the side.
"Huh?" The child glanced at him, then ignored him and continued to drink porridge.
"Sister, it's delicious."
"I told you not to call her sister."
The child frowned, a little disgusted by the man who disturbed his meal, frowned and said, "What is that called?" Is it called a mother? ”
"What mother?" Zhuge Yue was a little angry, and made an awkward mistake with a four-year-old child, "Don't scream if you want to!" ”
"What's that called?"
"Called...... Call Xing'er ......"
"Stars?"
"It's the star......"
"No," the child shook his head decisively, and said with a very character, "Mo'er can't remember, and will be confused." ”
"You stinky boy!"
This kid is really smart, and they all wonder if they have been tricked......
When you are away from home, the situation is not good, and many things have to be improvised.
For example, at night, a blanket was laid on the ground, Chu Qiao lay on one side, Zhuge Yue lay on the other side, and the little dot was lying in the middle. After the child lay down, he smiled very satisfied, and then said, "Daddy said that he had something to do with his mother at night, and he hadn't let Mo'er sleep with them for a long time. It's good that my uncle and sister don't do anything. ”
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Zhuge Yue was drinking water, and was suddenly choked and coughed loudly.
Chu Qiao also blushed, slapped the child's head lightly, and said, "So many words, hurry up and go to sleep." ”
The child knew that she was not angry, tilted her head and smiled, got into the quilt a few times, and closed her eyes happily.
The wind was strong at night, and the tents were whirring.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew in from outside, Chu Qiao didn't sleep, and a little guy who was being hunted down suddenly appeared next to him, and there were many things that needed to be planned.
Feeling that the blanket on the child's body was kicked off by him, Chu Qiao stretched out his hand and wanted to pull the quilt for the child.
But as soon as the hand was stretched out, it touched a slender hand. In an instant, as if it was an electric shock, Chu Qiao retracted his hand suddenly, his fingertips were cold, but his face turned red.
Zhuge Yue also seemed to be stunned, he went around the box to cover the quilt for the child, the air in the tent was a little weird, no one spoke, only a slightly low breath could be heard, which sounded low in the tent, and occasionally, there was the sound of the child's mouth.
"Haven't you slept yet?" Zhuge Yue's voice was a little low, but he was very awake, and obviously he hadn't slept all the time.
"Well," Chu Qiao nodded and said softly, "I'm a little worried." ”
The wind was strong again, and the whirring sound was like the cry of a wild beast, and Chu Qiao was worried that it might rain tomorrow.
"Sleep." Zhuge Yue said slowly, then turned over, and without speaking, Chu Qiao thought he had fallen asleep. After a while, his deep voice sounded again, mellow and gentle, but very firm, which made people feel reassured, "There is me." ”
The wind was so strong outside, but all of a sudden, it was so warm in the cramped tent.
As long as there is a tent, no matter how strong the wind is, it will not blow in.
In the second half of the night, a fast horse galloped quickly and rushed directly into the camp, bringing the news that the fourth master of the wind was in Xianyang.
At that time, Yan Xun was sleeping, but he couldn't sleep well, and before Tanma entered the camp, he woke up from his sleep suddenly. Cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he actually dreamed of the child of the Ouyang family. Along the way, he had seen the chubby child many times, smiling, and a few times curious to approach him.
But in the dream, he saw the child holding a knife in his hand, looking at him covered in blood, and then, the child raised the knife violently, but did not stick it in his body, but stabbed it into the heart of Chu Qiao, who was sitting beside him. The child, whose face was covered with blood, looked at him with gloomy eyes, smiled like a demon crawling up from hell, and cried fiercely: "I will ruin you, ruin everything for you!" ”
"Achu!" Yan Xun was sweating profusely, and his white robe was already sweaty. His breath was so rapid, and his mind kept recalling the nightmare from before.
"Chop the grass and remove the roots, cut the grass and remove the roots......" Yan Xun muttered as if he had a nightmare, and then suddenly, he raised his head and shouted, "Someone! ”
"Young owner!"
"Find that Ouyang family's child immediately, at any cost, I want to see his body before dawn!"
The subordinate was slightly stunned for a moment, but in an instant, his voice was as cold as ice and snow, "The subordinates obey orders!" ”
"Young owner!" At this time, another attendant ran in, knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "The messenger of the Fourth Master of the Wind has arrived. ”
"Wind sleep?" Yan Xun slowly frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's time to arrive." ”
He strode out of bed, put on his robe, his face changed, and he became the calm and wise king of Yanbei again. He said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go and see what good news he has brought us from Xianyang." "Before dawn, it suddenly began to rain outside, dark clouds were overhead, strong winds were howling, torrential rain was pouring down, and thunder was rolling.
The woods on both sides of the valley shook violently in the torrential rain, making a swishing sound, and the loess and silt everywhere were white.
Chu Qiao frowned, suddenly opened her eyes, covered her mouth with one hand, she suddenly raised her head, and saw Zhuge Yue half-kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face, holding a long sword in his hand, and his ears turned outward, as if he was listening to something carefully.
Just look at the refreshing one