Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 133 Doudou's Blood Feud

Lu Chen picked up a chopstick of powder, puffed up his cheeks with a sense of ritual, and blew hard a few times, ready to feed.

"Drool is blown to powder!"

Jiang Hanyan hated it very much, she just saw the spit star.

"I've kissed so many backs."

Lu Chen felt that Jiang Hanyan was a bit hypocritical, and he had eaten it so many times that he drool, so what's there to dislike?
"That's different. Eating is eating, and kissing is kissing. You get another chopstick." Jiang Hanyan refused to eat. It's okay if she didn't see it. She didn't eat it until she saw the shining spit.

Chase Lu ate the chopstick vermicelli by himself, picked up another chopstick, and blew gently this time, and finally succeeded in feeding, but——

"It's so spicy, how much pepper did you put?"

Jiang Han smoked so hot that his lips were red, and tears glistened. Lu Chen's heart tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled. He doesn't want to eat noodles now, but wants to eat other things.

"I'll add some sugar to relieve the spiciness."

"You cooked this."

"Let me accompany you to sleep."

Lu Chen got up to add some sugar, and fed it again, but the sweet and spicy taste was really strange. Jiang Hanyan was full within a few mouthfuls, and Lu Chen didn't waste the remaining half bowl of noodles. After snoring a few times, I even ate the soup with noodles, and also ate what was in the pot, and there was nothing left.

……

Doudou's body trembled, tears streaming down her face, and she nodded.

He was hidden in a tree hole by his mother, and his mother said that no matter what happened, he was not allowed to come out, and he was not allowed to go to his father.

"Are you worried that we will be like your mother?" Jiang Hanyan asked directly.

Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen exchanged glances. The little guy should have recalled the past, but he didn't want to say it.

Lu Chen wanted to take the little guy, but Doudou hugged Jiang Hanyan's arm tightly, and refused to let go, nor did he dare to break it hard.

Jiang Hanyan saw him out of the corner of his eye and asked him to come over and feed the medicine.

Jiang Hanyan made breakfast, mung bean porridge with egg and scallion pancakes, Lu Chen punched, took a shower, Doudou also woke up, sleepy, like a normal person, still unable to speak.

He hid alone in the tree hole for several days, hungry and afraid, and watched his mother's body being transported away by those bad guys. He didn't know where her mother was buried, but he would definitely avenge her of.

Jiang Hanyan wanted to break free, but just as soon as he moved, he was hugged back, and a hot kiss came over him, as well as restless paws.

She was also very tired after being made a fuss about by that bitch Jiang Siyuan today, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as she went to bed.

Doudou is still sleeping, but the fever has subsided, and her complexion is not bad. She is lying on her back, and she is in good condition.

"I'll go and have a look... you get out of the way..."

"If you have a fever again, drink the boiled plantain." Jiang Hanyan didn't fight him, and after admonishing him, he went to take a bath and go to sleep.

"I just called my mother again, and I don't know what happened back then?"

Lu Chen refused. This kind of thing should be done by men. Men are in better health than women. It's okay to sleep less.

When Jiang Hanyan got out of bed, it was already an hour later, her legs were shaking from exhaustion, but someone was refreshed, and wanted to take her to take a shower together, which was called a mandarin duck bath.

"Doudou, go brush your teeth, wash your face and eat."

After drinking a bowl of decoction, Doudou broke out in sweat, and the abnormal redness on her face faded a little, but she still fell asleep, but she didn't hold Jiang Hanyan's arm tightly anymore.

Jiang Hanyan stared helplessly, didn't let him help him, and went to take a shower by himself.

Doudou nodded. In his heart, Aunt Jiang was his mother and Uncle Lu was his father. Of course they were a family.

"Mother……"

Jiang Hanyan sighed, and looked at the sleeping Doudou with pity. If it is what she guessed, the little guy is too pitiful.

"The medicine is ready? Come and feed me."

"Yuan you big head!"

"No!"

Jiang Hanyan greeted the little guy to eat as usual, and Lu Chen did the same. The two adults didn't ask any more questions. Doudou quietly breathed a sigh of relief and went to wash up.

Doudou lowered her head, tears dripped into the bowl, and ate it with the fans.

For such a young child, holding things in his heart will affect his physical and mental development, so it is better to speak out, and she and Lu Chen can also deal with it.

"I'll be with you at night, children tend to have fever repeatedly." Jiang Hanyan said.

Doudou didn't see the murderer's face, but he heard the murderer's voice and remembered the name of a person who killed his mother.

"I'll hug Doudou, you go take a bath."

"Should the family be honest? Don't you want to tell us?"

Jiang Hanyan couldn't bear to let go, so he continued to hug, but he felt that Doudou's body was getting hotter and hotter. He touched Doudou's forehead, and he really had a fever, and his little face was flushed red.

Jiang Hanyan sighed lightly, patted him on the head, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, your Uncle Lu and I are not that easy to bully, your Uncle Lu is very good at fighting, one can fight seven or eight .”

Doudou lowered his head, hesitating, it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, he was worried that Aunt Jiang and Uncle Lu would be hurt, and the person who killed his mother was very powerful.

Jiang Hanyan kicked her foot, and someone turned over and said in her ear, "Doudou is fine, I ate a bowl of noodles last night."

"I'll hold it."

In the middle of the night, Lu Chen went back to the room, went to bed and fell asleep with his arms around her. It was dawn, and Jin Xingshan rang on time. Jiang Hanyan was woken up by the heat. She was hugged tightly by Lu Chen. This guy was like a stove, hot dead her.

"Don't make trouble, I'll go and see Doudou."

Jiang Hanyan freed one hand, took out a handful of herbs from the space, and asked Lu Chen to boil water. It was the plantain planted by her, which had a very good heat-clearing and detoxifying effect.

He stood by the side without moving, not wanting to destroy such beauty and peace, he even thought that if he and Jiang Hanyan had a child, they would be the best parents and would never beat or scold the child.

He did remember some things, but when the accident happened, he was only three years old, and his memory was a little fuzzy, but he clearly remembered the scene of his mother's tragic death, her body was covered in blood, and her eyes were still wide open when she died.

"Doudou, are we a family?" Jiang Hanyan asked softly.

Lu Chen came out with a bowl of medicinal soup, and saw this scene. Jiang Hanyan was holding the child, shaking it gently, and humming a gentle lullaby. Her profile was as beautiful as his dream mother.

Doudou murmured, waving his little hands uneasily, apparently dreaming of a very bad memory, Jiang Hanyan patted him on the back, hummed a little song, the little guy gradually became quiet.

"How is Doudou?"

"Go to Shanghai and check again, maybe Doudou will think of something." Lu Chen wiped Doudou's sweat with a towel, and hugged him to the bed.

"27 and eight." Chase Lu corrected.

He is now a master of internal strength, dealing with 27 is a piece of cake.

"You heard it, your Uncle Lu is so powerful, with him, even if the tiger comes, you don't have to be afraid." Jiang Hanyan coaxed with a smile, and the corners of Lu Chen's mouth turned up, feeling very relieved.

Men are supposed to protect women and children.

(End of this chapter)