Only three years old, to instill this kind of thinking in her? Listen to your husband, or you will be beaten. A three-year-old child, confused, repeats these words......

Mu Ya didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

In ancient times, even if a child was beaten to death by his parents, as long as the parents' reasons were right, he would not be punished at all. Even, no one will report to the authorities......

But Kapok's situation is different, she is a child daughter-in-law. It shouldn't have been bought by that family, looking at the family's clothes, there should be no extra money, and they should have bought a milk doll a few years old to be a child daughter-in-law.

The biggest possibility is to be orphaned, or abducted. The latter is less likely, and the former is more likely.

Since it was Tuogu, the child was almost killed in their house, and it was useless for Mu Ya to report to the official if he didn't believe it.

The current situation is to investigate the ins and outs of the matter.

"Sister...... Isn't it cotton...... Saying the wrong thing? "Kapok is a little uneasy.

Mu Ya's thoughts were interrupted, his eyes focused on Kapok's little face, and he smiled, "No, Mian Mian is very well-behaved, how could he say the wrong thing?" After a few words of appeasement, Mu Ya asked tentatively: "How many fathers and mothers does Mianmian have?" ”

Speaking of this, Kapok's eyes lit up, and then darkened again.

"Mianmian has two fathers and two mothers. But a father and mother were gone, and this father and mother told Mianmian that they were dead, and Mianmian would never see them again. After speaking, Kapok began to shed tears silently.

Although Kapok's expression was not very clear, Mu Ya understood. Mu Ya could see that Kapok was trying his best to hold back tears, but he couldn't help it.

looked at Mu Ya timidly, trying to hold back the tears, but the tears became more and more fierce.

Seeing this, Mu Ya hurriedly wrapped Kapok in a bath towel made of cotton, hugged it into his arms, and gently patted Kapok's back to appease.

Seeing that Mu Ya was not angry and had no intention of beating herself, she finally cried.

Looking at the little man in his arms, crying higher than a voice, Mu Ya's heart was really not good.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. In the future, there will be no bad people bullying Mianmian anymore, cry, cry, just cry......"

Mu Ya hugged Kapok like this, wiped his tears from time to time, and comforted him a few times, until Kapok fell asleep, Mu Ya sighed silently.

Picked up the kapok, wrapped it tightly in a bath towel, and then went out of the bathroom. Putting Kapok on the bed where he slept, Muya stepped back lightly and closed the door.

After standing at the door for a while, listening to no movement in the room, Mu Ya turned around and went to Mu Zong's room.

"What's wrong? Little baby sleeping? ”

As soon as Mu Zong saw Mu Ya coming in, he asked out loud.

Mu Ya nodded, "Sleep." Grandpa, let's not talk about cotton for the time being, you tell me about you first, okay? ”

"Alas!" Mu Zong sighed heavily, "That's it, I didn't say it, I thought I wouldn't see them in my life, but I didn't expect them to come to the door." ”

"What were things like back then?" Mu Ya asked.

"What happened back then is what I said today, and as for why I was separated from my family, I don't want to say it." Mu Zong patted his thigh heavily and looked to the side.

Mu Ya can not ask about the rest of the things, but this matter, Mu Ya must know!