After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 64 Personal?impossible
When they went back, Han Dahu and Wu Shi didn't go with them because the village head was impatient to see them.

Wu was unwilling, and asked why, the village head stared and said that it was his bullock cart, and he could let whoever he wanted to sit in it!

Cheng Yi easily carried Lingbao to the bullock cart and sat down, while Cheng Yun carefully combed Lingbao's slightly messy hair, only to find that Lingbao's big watery eyes had been staring at the gradual progress. Looking at the backs of Han Dahu and Wu Shi from afar.

"Big brother, are Han Dahu's father and Wu Niangqin really not coming again and wanting to take me away?"

Ling Bao asked suddenly, his little brows were wrinkled into water ripples.

I was still worried about this.

Cheng Yun pointed to the "baby" in her arms with a smile, and said, "Of course, there is an account post."

Lingbao touched the account post again, this is really a good thing.

The king lay beside her, with his fluffy tail sweeping back and forth on her wrist, tickling, and slowly said: "Lingbao, don't call them father and mother, they are not your real parents, they It's not good for you, and you don't deserve to call them that."

Lingbao thought for a while, and felt that what the king said was right, she asked Cheng Yun with some distress: "Big brother, what should I call them in the future?"

Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment, and asked, "You don't want to call them parents anymore?"

Although he also felt that Han Dahu and his wife were unworthy, he didn't bring it up. After all, Lingbao was their child, and he wouldn't let his parents call him. He would think that he had gone too far.

However, I never expected that the obedient and soft little girl would be so courageous!

Ling Bao shook his head without thinking: "I don't want to."

She has only one father and mother.

I didn't think of it before, but now I notice it, so I can't call it anymore.

But how should she call Han Dahu and Wu Shi?

"It's better to call Black Heart Ghost and Dominatrix, it suits them very well." Cheng Yi said very disgusted.

Cheng Yun bumped his shoulder and warned in a low voice: "Don't teach Lingbao badly."

Cheng Yi wrinkled his nose unconvinced, and he was right, Han Dahu is a black-hearted ghost, and Wu is a dominatrix.

But how to call it is really a problem, and it feels strange to call it anything.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Yun said, "Why don't we just call him Uncle? He's older than Dad, so it's reasonable to call him Uncle."

Moreover, Han Dahu is of the same generation as the village chief, so it is not wrong to call him that.

"Anyway, I just call them black-hearted ghosts and hags." Cheng Yi insisted on his own opinion, never bowing his head to compromise.

Cheng Yun lowered his head and asked softly, "You really don't want to call them parents?"

"I'm not their own child." Lingbao suddenly said something surprising, so it shouldn't have been called in the first place.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

"What? Lingbao, what are you talking about? You are not born to Dahu and the others?" The village chief stuttered, "How is this possible? At that time, your aunt watched you being carried out of the back room!"

Anyway, just go straight along the same road, and the village head just ignored it, sat back and said, "Your grandma and your aunt were still there at that time!"

Afterwards, his wife told him that she probably saw another girl, Mrs. Han and Aunt Han's faces were not very good-looking, and the little girl might suffer.

A prophecy.

Except that Mrs. Han treated Lingbao better, Han Dahu, Wu Shi, and even Sister Han didn't take Lingbao seriously, and tried hard to torture her.

But it doesn't mean it's not his own, right? !

After a while, Cheng Yun regained his composure, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked softly, as if afraid of frightening Ling Bao, "How do you know it's not?"

Lingbao blinked, and said naturally: "Because I was born by my father, a person can only have one pair of biological parents."

Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi suddenly looked at their father.

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

Cheng Zhongqian: "It's just nonsense, I don't have a concubine's room, and I don't have a concubine's house, so why would I want a child like you?"

"I was born by my mother, the same mother as my brothers!" Ling Bao said.

That's even more impossible, their daughter has long since
Cheng Zhongqian was in a bad mood, and his tone inevitably became a little rushed: "You dreamed about it again, right?"

"It's a dream, but it's all real."

The village head let out a long sigh of relief, and waved his hand: "Hey, it's a dream, I was so surprised, I thought it was real."

Lingbao puffed up her cheeks: "It's true! Doesn't the village head uncle believe what I said?"

The village chief said perfunctorily: "Trust me."

But the expression was very relaxed, and he didn't take it seriously at first glance.

Lingbao said unhappily: "The village chief doesn't believe me, but what I said is really true."

She said with reason: "They don't like me because I am not my own. My sister and Jin Jin are my own, so I am very good to them."

Lingbao used to be puzzled why her parents didn't like her in everything she did, until she dreamed of the truth that day.

She pointed to Cheng Zhongqian, and explained earnestly: "I am a child born to my parents, and a sister born to my brothers, so they treat me very well."

The village chief sighed: "This kid still resents them a little bit."

Otherwise, I wouldn't say such "cute" words.

Cheng Yun pursed his lips and held Ling Bao's little hand tightly.

Lingbao was shocked: "Uncle, why don't you believe it? It's really my dream, the dream I had was very powerful, it's all real!"

It is "dream" and "truth" at the same time. Putting these two words together is inconsistent.

"Hahahaha, if you are so powerful, you won't be a little fairy?" The village chief said cheerfully, "OK, okay, there is a little fairy in our village."

Lingbao can still tell the difference between belief and ridicule.

She pressed her cheek depressedly and asked, "Why don't you believe me?"

The king said: "Because it's incredible. Who would have thought that there are such miraculous dreams in this world."

That is, it knew it in advance, otherwise it would not believe it.

There is another very important thing. The big king cat said to Lingbao with a very serious face: "Lingbao, don't tell others casually about your dreams in the future, do you understand?"

"And why?"

"I was negligent before, thinking that no one would believe in dreams, but what if someone really believes in you and treats you as a monster?"

Gods and monsters are nothing more than other people's thoughts.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

I'm even more afraid that if someone with a ulterior motive makes a fuss about this, it will be terrible!
Leaving aside, let's talk about Wu's family. Your Majesty deeply feels that Wu's family can do this kind of thing. After all, it's not like she didn't do things that turned black and white—such as deliberately smearing the Cheng family, saying that the Cheng family robbed the child.

Lingbao didn't want to be treated as a monster, so she quickly said, "Mmm, I won't tell anyone about it."

The king patted her with a thick pad, Zai Zai is so obedient.

"Daddy and elder brother can talk?" Ling Bao asked expectantly, "It can be said, right?"

The king stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It's best not to."

Lingbao disappointed: "Then how can I convince them that I am not Han Dahu's father, but Uncle Han Dahu's child?"

The king said, "There must be a way."

"any solution?"

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself." The king said, "Once you do something, you will definitely leave traces. From today onwards, I will keep an eye on them, and I will definitely let them show their feet!"

The name of Lingbao must be corrected!
(End of this chapter)