Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 25

When people on the street saw the little male lead, they couldn't help casting envious glances, because this little boy was so good-looking.

There were even bold women who wanted to come over and tease him, pinch his little face and so on, but they all retreated shyly under his indifferent and warning eyes.

Behind the little male protagonist are two long followers with expressionless faces.

Judging from the posture of the master and servant, they should be waiting for someone.

Shen Ying'er wanted to make friends with this little hero, so she turned around and came to the carriage.

"Hunger?"

Shen Ying'er's voice was like a ray of sunlight, piercing through the clouds and shining on Hong'er's cold and indifferent face.

Suddenly, the ice and snow melted, and the spring breeze turned into rain.

Shen Ying'er could clearly see the surprise in his eyes the moment he raised his head.

However, when she really stood in front of him, he suppressed his emotions again, and his little face became tense again.

The two long followers behind him were about to step forward to intercept Shen Ying'er, when Hong'er's small hand behind him gestured to them both.

Seeing this, the two leaders looked at each other, and retreated to their posts with interest.

"Hong'er, are you here alone? Where's your father?"

Shen Ying'er came to Hong'er, knelt down, and looked at him at the same level.

Hong'er looked at Shen Ying'er softly, "Daddy has gone to work, let me wait for him here."

"Oh, that's it." Shen Ying'er narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Chu Yunjian's family background should be good, as can be seen from the hero's clothes since he was a child.

However, the tutor must also be very strict.

Children love to play by nature, but Hong Er asked him to wait by the side of the road, so he would not run anywhere.

"Sell candied haws, sour and sweet candied haws..."

Not far away came an old man selling candied haws, carrying a pair of firewood targets on his shoulders, filled with candied haws.

It was bright red, and immediately attracted the children on the street, surrounding the old man to buy candied haws.

Hong'er also sneaked a glance over there.

But soon he looked away.

Standing there watching nose, nose watching heart, secretly licking lips when no one is looking.

Seeing that there were more and more people on the street, the two elders came to Hong'er to ask for instructions: "Young master, there are too many people here, please return to the car and wait!"

Another long follower made a 'please' gesture to Shen Ying'er, the meaning was obvious, the greeting that should have been said, you can leave.

Shen Ying'er bent over and waved her hands to Hong'er with a smile: "Go, go back to the car and wait, it's time for aunt to go home."

Hong'er turned her head three times a step at a time, looking at Shen Ying'er with attachment in her eyes, and finally he was carried into the carriage by the long attendant, and the curtain of the drawn carriage completely blocked his sight.

Shen Ying'er also got up to leave, but she could clearly feel a gaze following her behind her.

in the carriage.

Hong'er raised the curtain with his little hand, looked out through the gap, and watched the aunt's back disappearing into the corner of the street before he lowered his little hand.

The fine and curled eyelashes covered his eyes, and also covered the loneliness in his eyes.

Aunt, she didn't pinch my nose...

Does she not like me anymore?

Suddenly, a long follower shouted in a low voice from outside the carriage: "What's the matter with you, village woman? Don't pester our young master!"

Outside the carriage, Shen Ying'er smiled at the two vicious followers in front of her, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm, I'll give him something and leave."

I don't know what the origins of Chu Yunjian and the young hero, father and son, are. The long attendants around him are like frightened birds, everyone is on guard.

Shen Ying'er cursed inwardly, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and a small figure came out swiftly.

With his hands behind his back, his small face was as cold as ice, and his majestic eyes swept over the two long followers: "Don't be rude to my aunt, stand down!"

Seeing the two elders retreating aside, Shen Ying'er suddenly felt that her thick thighs were so comfortable to hug.

Hong'er turned his head, the coldness in his eyes receded, he eagerly looked at Shen Ying'er, seeing her going back and forth, in addition to anticipation, there seemed to be a little grievance in his eyes.

But his little face is still tense, trying to maintain the persona of a little adult.

Shen Ying'er had already seen through all this, she came to the carriage with a smile on her face, and waved a bunch of candied haws in front of his eyes.

"Look, Hong'er, what delicious food did Auntie bring you?"

"It's candied haws, would Hong'er want to eat it?"

Hong'er's eyes lit up, and she followed the candied haws wrapped in icing sugar.

But the little head shook slightly, and whispered: "...I don't want to."

Shen Ying'er directly stuffed the candied haws into his little hands, and gently pinched his nose: "How can a child not want to eat candied haws? That would not be cute!"

"Come on, take it, this is what my aunt invited you to eat!"

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Not a while after Shen Ying'er left, Chu Yunjian came back.

The two long followers immediately came forward and reported the previous incident to him in a low voice.

Chu Yunjian's eyes darkened slightly, and the coldness on his body was obviously a little deeper.

The carriage was moving forward steadily on the street. In the spacious carriage, Chu Yunjian looked at his son Chu Jinghong who was sitting opposite.

The little guy was dressed in black, sitting there upright, with a straight waist, heavy shoulders, and a meticulous face.

Just looking at this calm demeanor that didn't match his age, Chu Yunjian was secretly satisfied.

But when his eyes fell on the bunch of candied haws that Hong'er was holding in his right hand, Chu Yunjian's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Who gave you the candied haws?" he asked.

Hong'er raised her eyes, looked directly at Chu Jinghong, and whispered, "Auntie."

aunt?

Chu Yunjian was a little surprised when he first heard it.

He has always taken care of his son, and has never had contact with other women except Nainiang when he was a baby.

Where did an aunt come out?
Immediately, Shen Yinger's ugly face flashed before his eyes.

"Why do you take things from others?" Chu Yunjian asked again.

Although the son is only two years old, the child's temperament is precocious compared to other children.

And because of the special identities of father and son, Hong'er has been very vigilant since childhood.

Except for Chu Yunjian, he doesn't eat what anyone around him gives him!

But today, that woman broke his defense.

Chu Yunjian felt that there was a big problem here.

"What on earth are you thinking? Have you forgotten all the warnings I gave you earlier?" Chu Yunjian asked again in a deep voice.

Hong'er frowned slightly, and whispered, "Father, I'm sorry, it's Hong'er's fault."

Although he admitted his mistake, the little hand held the bunch of candied haws tightly, reluctant to throw it away.

Chu Yunjian leaned forward and took the candied haws from Honger's hand.

He felt his son's little hand secretly resisting hard.

Chu Yunjian narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

Hong'er slowly let go of her little hand, watching the bunch of candied haws fall into her father's hands.

The little hand hanging by his side subconsciously clenched into a fist, his little chest heaved and he lowered his little head, as if trying to control something.

Chu Yunjian looked at the candied haws in his hand and snorted shortly.

(End of this chapter)