Poor family mother and son

Chapter 465 Harvest
Wei Chengyi and Hou Ze finally had a "hard fight".

After all, Little Treasure had a perfect look from beginning to end.

Xiao Sining carried Shui Maomao back first, and Shui Maomao let him arrange him like a wooden man, sitting down when asked to sit down, resting for a while when asked to rest, but not moving.

Xiaobao waited until Wei Chengyi and Hou Ze had finished fighting, and then dragged them back to the backyard of the inn, where they were led to wash up, and they were beaten like dirt monkeys.

While the two of them were taking a shower and changing clothes, Xiao Sining sat in the yard, looking at Shui Maomao, while asking Xiaobao about the battle situation of the two of them.

"Don't mention it!" Xiaobao said, and curled his lips: "If you scold him, you can be aggressive, if you beat him, you can be affectionate!"

Xiao Sining: "...What?!"

Xiaobao explained: "Wei Chengyi scolded Hou Ze for lacking a father, Hou Ze scolded Wei Chengyi for being too weak, and then, Wei Chengyi avoided Hou Ze's injured leg and only hit Hou Ze on the shoulder, Hou Ze insisted on slapping his lame leg People say that they are venting their anger for Maomao!"

What's the matter!

While the two were talking, they peeked at Shui Maomao's reaction, but Shui Maomao just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Hou Ze came out first, cleaned up, but was still limping, came and sat on the edge of the water, and said softly: "Little old man, you should be happy, your son is here to see you."

He said a little sadly: "I can't be your son anymore, the Lord has come."

While talking, I saw Shui Maomao's torn turban on the edge of the table, so I picked it up, took it in my hand and beat the dust a few times, and handed it to Shui Maomao.

Now Mao Mao reacted, he suddenly frightened and brushed his head with his hands, and realized that he didn't hide the limp and fine white hair.

During these days, I came to play with Xiaobao from time to time, relaxed, didn't shave my scalp, my hair grew to an inch long, and it was hot, as long as there were no outsiders, I would take off the turban.

He usually covers his head because it can cover a lot of eyebrows in a random way, so that people don't pay attention to his complexion and cause less trouble.

But he was also aggrieved. He lived like a street mouse all day long for most of his life.

It is mainly for the sake of the children. He is not in good health now, and he dare not fight like before, lest the children will work hard for him.

They are all poor children, treat him like a father and a grandfather, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for them.

However, his own son saw him like this.see!

Drunk, showing his face, crying and howling, not looking like an old man, all the embarrassments were seen by his son!
In a panic, Shui Maomao put the turban on his head, his hands were trembling, the more anxious he was, the more anxious he was.

Wei Chengyi actually finished cleaning up a long time ago, but he hid in the room and refused to come out for a long time. He stood sideways by the window, using the wall to hide his figure, but couldn't help looking at Shui Maomao's panic.

Like him, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Hou Ze got up quickly to help Shui Maomao wrap up the turban, but Shui Maomao seemed to be busy with himself as if he couldn't feel the presence of people around him.

Wei Chengyi's eyes were wet, and he couldn't help it anymore, he walked out quickly, holding an empty hat with only a ring brim in his hand.

Standing in front of Shui Maomao, Shui Maomao froze for a moment, put his hands on his head, lowered his head, and covered his son's sight with his elbow.

Wei Chengyi gently grabbed his hand, put it down, took the turban in his hand, carefully wiped off the sweat seeping in his hair, and then put the empty top hat on him.

"Wear this, it's cool," Wei Chengyi said, his voice hoarse: "Don't shave your hair anymore, keep it to block the sun."

Xiaobao suddenly felt like crying.

So he cried, crying very seriously, because the father and son were one step away, and he had to help.

"Father! Wow wow wow wow..." Xiaobao raised his neck and cried into the sky: "Everyone has a dad, why don't I have one... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

When Xiao Bao was howling, for some reason, tears really flowed down the corners of his eyes, rushing into his temples like a small river.

Hou Ze couldn't take it any longer, squatted on the ground, wrapped his arms around his knees, buried his face in it, and shook his shoulders.

He not only has no father, but also no mother, the abandoned May [-]th!
Wei Chengyi came back to his senses, and looked back at Xiaobao, feeling a little helpless: Just as soon as he mustered up a little courage, he was disturbed!

Walking up to Xiaobao, looking down at Xiaobao, Xiaobao was crying and crying with his eyes closed, Wei Chengyi stared at his wet hair and said, "I can't find your father, but your mother has."

"Hi'er!" Xiaobao stopped crying and hiccupped: "What did you say?"

"I said, your mother, I found it!" Wei Chengyi said.

Shui Maomao finally raised his head and asked, "Chu Qing isn't he...?"

None of Xiao Sining and the others knew that Xiao Bao was not Chu Qing's "born", so they all approached in surprise when they heard this.

Wei Chengyi told Xiaobao seriously: "Chu Qing is your mother!"

Xiao Baomu stared blankly at him without making a sound.

Wei Chengyi continued: "You were sold by your uncle and aunt when you were half a year old, and you were bought by the owner and wife of Zhangji Restaurant in Kushui Town;

They sold you on the front foot, and they sold your mother on the back foot, which is cheaper than you. You are worth 20 taels, and your mother is worth five taels;
Your mother was going to be sold to Donglun Kingdom as a servant, but on the way your mother found an opportunity to escape, and fled to Kushui Town for several months;
At that time, your mother was penniless and living on the street. When she saw that Zhang Ji Restaurant was recruiting a cook, she accepted the job, and it was considered settled;
At that time, you were too young to remember. Later, your mother was bullied by that couple and kicked out of the house, and you followed her away. You should have an impression of what happened after that. "

"Oh." Xiao Bao's neck was sore, and he lowered his head.

Wei Chengyi was surprised by Xiaobao's reaction, Xiaobao was very calm, as if he was listening to someone else's story.

He tilted his head and looked at Shui Maomao: "Your son's speech is very boring, you can teach him later."

Shui Mao Mao: "..."

Wei Chengyi: "..."

Wei Chengyi didn't believe that Xiaobao wasn't excited, and his tone became more serious: "Chu Qing is your mother, and you followed her by instinct. The fate of your two mothers!"

Xiao Bao squinted at him with distaste: "Why are you so excited! Mother is a kiss! I am the child that mother wanted to snatch back from the wolf's mouth! Did it come from her stomach? It got out, what's the big deal?!"

"Wow..." Hou Ze howled.

He is the most pitiful, his parents abandoned him, and Shui Maomao didn't want him.

Wei Chengyi went over and kicked him, and Hou Ze's leg injury from Wei Chengyi's fall didn't heal, and after this kick, he fell to the ground.

Wei Chengyi took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and handed it over: "Here!"

Hou Ze's eyes were blurred with tears, he couldn't see clearly, and asked, "What?"

Wei Chengyi stuffed it into his arms: "Take it!"

Hou Ze opened the oil-paper bag, and inside was an envelope, and then opened the envelope, and inside was... a stack of banknotes!
Hou Ze exploded immediately, jumped up, and shouted: "What do you mean? Tell me to get away? No need! You don't need to spend money!"

Hou Ze threw the envelope on Wei Chengyi's face: "I won't snatch your father from you! You don't have to drive me away! I'm staying here for the little old man, not you!"

Wei Chengyi was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, put back the bank note that had fallen out of the envelope, and still stuffed it into Hou Ze's arms. Hou Ze struggled, and Wei Chengyi restrained his arms forcefully, making him hold the envelope in front of his chest like that. .

Wei Chengyi said: "This is my savings over the years, I have to go back to pay... When I'm not around, you take good care of me... my father!"

"Woo..." This time it was Shui Maomao.

(End of this chapter)