Poor family mother and son

Chapter 441 My Son Is Wei Chengyi

Chu Qing and Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief for him, and they also knew that they could not "kill their father", better than the princes.

Shui Maomao continued: "Then I spread the name of 'Water Monkey' myself, and if I don't accept it, I will do it!
When we can afford food, we help people ferry for a living; when we are short of money, we work as water bandits while doing the work of collecting corpses;

When I have people under my command, I have free time, and I can often go to secretly watch the children. That family... is okay, they raised the children, and even gave them a name: Wei Chengyi, which sounds nice;

However, after all, it is not his own, and my son has suffered a lot. "

It’s okay, it’s just food, and I’m not hungry; suffering, it seems that I’m not close, and I’m often beaten and scolded.

Shui Maomao continued: "When my son was eight years old, there was a flood, and his family fled. There was not enough food on the way, so they sold my son;

When I heard about it, I couldn’t find them. When I finally found them again, my son was 15 years old. I wanted to bring him back, but found that he had worshiped a master and made money by doing things to eliminate disasters for others;
He also became gloomy, I dare not recognize him, he has lived a hard life, and with a father like me who everyone shouts and beats...

Later, his master was killed, and he also ran to the capital, and became a prison guard in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so it was very difficult to see him again;
Later, the capital became chaotic, and several princes fought violently, making the capital uneasy, and I couldn't continue to mess around, so I had to leave;

At that time, I had no money at all. In order to make ends meet, I went to Donglun country. They also have white people there. I am not very conspicuous. As long as I cover my head and bow my head, I can still get by;

Not long after the new emperor ascended the throne, I actually saw him again in Donglun Kingdom. "

The rest of the matter was simple. He found that he could see his son in Donglun Kingdom after a while, so he decided to live in Donglun Kingdom, and gradually knew that his son was working in a place like the "Secret Investigation Division". Being a jailer is respectable, but dangerous.

But a few years later, all the cities in Donglun were sealed off. Wei Chengyi and Bai Hua, who were inquiring for information, risked their lives to rush to the border, but happened to be spotted by the "black household" Shui Maomao who was hiding everywhere.

He chased all the way, wanting to rescue his son, but he couldn't catch up with others riding horses at that time.

After finally chasing him into the mountains, he couldn’t find his son. Until Chu Qing led someone to fight with Donglun patrol soldiers, Shui Maomao heard the sound and sneaked over. He saw Chu Qing guarding Wei Chengyi on the stretcher and was rushing all the way. Wei Chengyi turned back and fired arrows to fight with the pursuers.

It was dark at that time, and he couldn't see clearly what Chu Qing looked like. Besides, he was mainly focused on his son's life and death, so he didn't pay attention to it. He only knew that someone named Chu Qing had saved his son.

"Later I chased you to your old nest in Jizhou, no, your kiln factory, and saw that you took good care of him and took my son's life back. I was very happy, but there were too many people there. The guards are tight, and I can't get close." Shui Maomao felt a little regretful.

He said: "It's fine not to get close, but if it's exposed, just my appearance will be troublesome. Anyway, it's good that my son is alive. With you, I saw him smile, never before."

Chu Qing asked, "Have you visited him in the past few years?"

Shui Maomao shook his head: "I didn't go. Your Secret Detective Director is loose on the outside, but tight on the inside. I'm afraid he will find out."

After the Donglun Kingdom was destroyed, the country was changed into a state, and the secret investigation department stationed and recruited a large number of people to closely monitor the Donglun people and guard against any changes.

After all, "People who are not of my race must have a different heart." Donglun people are also divided into several ethnic groups and several interest groups. It is impossible for them to surrender from the heart in a short time.

The secret investigation department is like the public security bureau in Chu Qing's world. It is located in every city, and it is very open to come and go every day, but no one knows who the criminal police are inside.

East Lun Kingdom has become New Lun State, and the cross-border management procedures for Daxuan's mainland and its population are very cumbersome, and people with distinctive characteristics like Shui Maomao are very likely to cause trouble.

If he was discovered by the secret investigation department, and he is Wei Chengyi's father, if he doesn't admit it, he caused a lot of trouble, after all, he also killed someone; if he admits it, is his son still a man?

So Shui Maomao is very satisfied knowing that his son is living a good life now and there is no major danger.

Chu Qing asked: "Wei Chengyi didn't know you all this time? You don't plan to recognize him anymore?"

Shui Maomao didn't seem to care and said: "He doesn't know, we can't let him know, who wants to have a father who loses face? Don't cause trouble for him, he is safe now, I don't worry, if I can run into him from afar , even if it is fate."

Shui Mao Mao felt ashamed for being born without raising her.

It seems that Shui Maomao didn't take the idea of ​​"Son of the Moon" seriously, and only thought it was Chu Qing's kind explanation.

"Master Chu, just now I sent someone to find a few children. Xiaobao has seen them before, and they are just like me." Shui Maomao pointed at his face and rubbed his eyebrows again: "Can you... can you tell me what you just said?" They talk about it?"

Shui Maomao himself doesn't value the term "Son of the Moon" because he feels that half of his body has been buried in the ground, and that's all he will do in this life, but the children are still young, so he can't let them live like himself.

And Chu Qing's words would definitely inspire the children to have the courage to live a good life, after all, he was very excited just now.

"Okay, according to the book, there can be only one out of tens of thousands of people with your kind of auspiciousness." Chu Qing replied with an authoritative expression on his face.

As for what kind of book it is, there is no need to study it.

According to modern medical statistics, the prevalence of albinism in the world is about 1/17000, that is, 17000 out of every 1 people suffers from the disease.

So, "children of the moon", one in tens of thousands, that's right!
Gan Lai sat in the kitchen, breaking firewood stumbles in boredom, and Shui Mao Mao sent everyone out, kneeling and talking, not sure when he would let Chu Qing eat.

Several dishes were ready to be put into the pot, so they had to put them aside and wait.

But eavesdropping on what they were talking about was quite interesting, so let's just say, she had an intuition that the little old man was a nice guy, and he turned out to be Wei Chengyi's father.

Wei Chengyi is also a good person.

"Did you hear that? We still need to prepare some dishes. These are not enough. Those little Mao Mao will come later." Chu Yuan poked her shoulder.

"Meatloaf!" Gan said, he likes to eat it, and he serves it as both a meal and a dish.

For Hercules, the hard work of chopping stuffing and kneading noodles is not a problem, and making meatloaf is much simpler than cooking and stewing.

When Gan Lai used her double mace duangduang to hit a large piece of pork with three layers of flowers, and Chu Yuan rounded his arms to knead the dough like rubbing clothes, a few Mao Mao arrived.

Hou Ze brought eight Maomao into the courtyard, followed by more than a dozen children, big and small.

"Why did you bring them too?" Shui Maomao tilted his chin to the dozen or so children.

(End of this chapter)