Han Beiqing said cruel words, but he still brought the little guy home.

"It's all your fault, patronizing and taking you away. I forgot about my mother." Han Beiqing had something in his heart and ignored the little guy's coquettishness.

"Don't worry, your aunt is an adult, she will find a home. I'm a kid and I can't find a home." After the little guy was rescued, he became bolder, and there were no bad people chasing him along the way, and he dared to speak.

"Yo, you're quite smart, and you're a lot of crooked." Han Beiqing can't drive a donkey cart, so he can only learn from Wang Sanniang to drive a cart and figure it out by himself. The walk was a little slow, and she felt sweaty in the scorching sun. I was worried that the two baskets of fish in the car would break.

"I'm smart. I can memorize "Persuasion" at the age of four, and I can memorize "The Teacher's Table" at the age of five, and I am now six years old." The little guy stretched out six fingers at Han Beiqing with a swaggering face.

Han Beiqing was shocked, knowing that the little guy's family conditions were good, and he guessed that he must have begun to enlighten. It's just that what I didn't expect was that this little guy had already learned so deeply.

The age of the general private school is to start literacy from the three-character classic, the hundred family names, and the thousand-character text. is Han Beiqing's "Teacher Table" that he also learned when he was in junior high school, and he benchmarked this child. Obviously, his family attaches great importance to the studies of their children, and they are indeed from a wealthy family.

Han Beiqing thought of the sentence, "If you are not my family's protégé, you will definitely not care about me, and you may harm me." I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on my back.

The words of a childish child cannot be taken as a whole, but they can be used as a reference. It shows that the adults in his family really have a background.

Han Beiqing drove the donkey cart and rushed home at night. When I entered the village, every house was lit up. It's all time to prepare for someone's house, so no one finds out that she's back.

"Why did you come back so late?" Hearing a movement at the gate, Mrs. Han walked out with her clothes on. In a trance, he saw that it was Han Beiqing who came back, and couldn't help but blame: "If it's so late in the future, I'll stay in the city for one night." It's safer to travel during the day."

As she was talking, Mrs. Han smelled a smoky smell, covered her nose and frowned, "Why is this such a big fishy smell? Did you pull the fish back?"

"Well, the fish shop introduced by Shopkeeper Su. The freshly caught fish in the morning was quite fresh when I bought it. I'm afraid that the toss on this road is going to break."

Han Beiqing looked distressed, and sighed while moving the fish basket down.

"I hit it this morning, it won't break. Boil a pot of water for a while and steam the fish first. Tomorrow will be a day to dry, and you will not be afraid." Mrs. Han softly comforted Han Beiqing, only to find that her daughter-in-law Wang Sanniang did not come back.

"Where's your mother?" Mrs. Han's face was ugly: "Is your mother living in her mother's house again? How dare she let you come back on your own? This is far away, you are a girl's family.....

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Han saw Han Beiqing hugging a child from the car. Gasped, "You, where did you get a child back?"

At this time, Han Saburo heard the movement and walked out of the room. Through the bright moonlight, I saw my sister's thin little body struggling to hold a child.

He hurriedly stepped forward and took the child from Han Beiqing's hand. As he walked towards the hall, he asked in a low voice, "Where did this kid come from?"

"It's a long story, and I'll tell you more about it when I'm settled with him." Han Beiqing was really disgusted by the fishy smell on his body, and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water. Strip the little guy off his clothes and prepare to bathe him.

The little guy slept in a daze and was woken up by Mrs. Han's sharp voice.

"What? He's the kidnapping kidnapping kidnapper?" Mrs. Han was shocked and frightened, angry that Han Beiqing was nosy. slapped Han Beiqing on the back a few times: "You fool, you are all murderers. How dare you provoke them!"

"I don't dare, but do you think I can see death without help?" Han Beiqing found that the little guy was awake, and stepped forward with a smile and said, "Are you awake? It's enough to sleep all the way. and I'm not afraid I'll sell you."

The little one had just woken up, and he was still confused. looked at Han Beiqing softly and glutinously, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm hungry."

"Hey, bully. I'm afraid the boy has been hungry for days." Mrs. Han was still angry just now, and when she saw the little guy's pitiful appearance, her heart was soft as if she was something.

Hurriedly got up and walked to the little guy, and coaxed softly, "Good boy, there is vegetable porridge in the pot." I'll give you a bowl first, and I'll give you a good stomach."

After speaking, he glared at Han Beiqing again: "Didn't you give him two pieces of dry food on the way to pad his stomach?"

"My mother took all the dry food from me, and I didn't eat it." Han Beiqing was angry and funny: "Grandmother only feels sorry for him, doesn't she hurt me? I'm grumbling when I'm hungry."

When Mrs. Han heard that Han Beiqing hadn't eaten, she was so angry that she wanted to slap Wang Sanniang to death. Han Beiqing slammed the door and pointed to the money bag on her body: "You have money in your pocket, so you don't know how to buy a steamed bun to eat?"

Han Beiqing tilted his head pitifully, and was about to say that he was trying to save money. I heard the little guy whispering beside him, "My brother ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles, but Brother Dun didn't eat anything."

When Mrs. Han heard Brother Dun'er's words, she immediately burst out laughing.

The rough old hand pinched the child's little face: "Oh, he ate Yangchun noodles? Poor thing, didn't this brother buy you a bowl of noodles when he was eating?"

The little guy shook his head and argued to Han Beiqing in a soft voice: "I was tied up in the carriage, and he was eating Yangchun noodles outside the carriage. I shouted and kicked hard. My brother saw me and saved me."

Mrs. Han liked this child very much, and knew that his name was Brother Dun, and she also called Brother Dun.

She took out the new clothes she made for her grandson, all of which were too large, and took advantage of Han Beiqing and Han Saburo to bathe Brother Dun. Mrs. Han changed the sleeves and trouser legs of her clothes again, and after Brother Dun washed them, she put on the new clothes for the child.

"It's so pretty." Mrs. Han looked at the new Brother Dun and couldn't help but praise.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and Brother Dun'er's thin skin and tender flesh are beautiful like a little fairy. This will be cleaned up, and under the dim oil lamp, it will still be difficult to hide the luxury on him.

"Tut-tut, at first glance, it's the child of a rich family. and the flesh of the flesh is raised with golden plates and bowls." Mrs. Han was amazed and couldn't put it down and touched Brother Dun.

Brother Dun let the old lady touch up and down, and the expression on his face was both enjoyable and a little indescribable. jj.br>

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Han soon noticed that the little one in her arms seemed to have something to say.

"He wants to know when he will be able to eat." Han Beiqing rolled his eyes and reminded his grandmother speechlessly.

"If we don't eat, we'll all starve to death."

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