Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

Chapter 2 Premonition
  Fu Bao bid farewell to Xiao Hua and returned to his home.

Her current home is neither rich nor poor, but at least it is pretty good in the village.

It is said that when she was about two years old, during the famine years, her family was so poor that she couldn't get rid of the pot, so her milk became the last earring, and she took her all the way to Yujing to beg for wealth and wealth.

At that time, grandma brought back a cartload of food, which not only saved her own family, but also saved most of the people in the village!

It turns out that grandma exchanged the good things given by the nobles for food while on the road.

I only kept a few pieces of jewelry, which I planned to use as a dowry for her when she grew up. Unfortunately, my sister-in-law, who had heard about it, kept pestering her and asked for it to be taken away.

Grandma said so, but when she looked at her smile, she was probably holding something back. Otherwise, how could she have lived a nourishing life until now just by raising clams since her family had no land?

Yes, moisturize.

The village chief's grandfather's family is a well-known big family in the village. Why don't you see that his little tiger can eat egg custard every day?

In the whole Dahe Village, it’s not just her, but Jiang Fubao can eat egg custard every day, and occasionally she can eat egg custard with minced meat!

If she is not fat, who is fat?

"What should I do? No, I can't sit still and wait for death. If it hadn't been for the help of noble people back then, our Lao Jiang family would have been wiped out!"

"Sister Xu, it's better to get there sooner rather than later. If you get there later, I'm afraid the Duke's Mansion will really be destroyed!"

"Go and ask more families in the clan. If no one is willing to join us, then I, the old lady, will risk my life even if it means selling iron. I will definitely save the noble man's heir!"

"Sister Xu, with your words, my master will be under the Nine Springs."

Fu Bao was a little confused, who was at her house?
  Who is this person talking to?
  Before she could think about it, she opened the door and sent this person away.

Then he grabbed her collar, pulled her back into the house, and murmured:
  "Fu Bao, Fu Bao, I have to leave home for a while. Please listen to your mother and help your mother take good care of your brother~"

Fu Bao nodded confused, where is grandma going?
  The Duke's Mansion, is it the Duke's Mansion in the story?
  "Mom, my daughter-in-law also heard what you just said to the guest. These are a pair of bracelets you brought back. My daughter-in-law is afraid of breaking them, so she has not dared to wear them all these years. They are still new. You can take them with you and get a suitable one. If you pawn the money, exchange it for money."

The woman wearing a used floral jacket opened the thick curtain and walked out of the room.

After Fu Bao waited for his mother to finish speaking, he went over and called her.

Then he squeezed open the curtain and pretended to have entered the house. In fact, he was lying behind the curtain and eavesdropped on the conversation between Mom and Nai.

"Cui Niang, I'm in trouble for you."

"Mom, we are one family and don't speak the same language. If it hadn't been for the help of noble people back then, our family wouldn't know what it would be like."

"Now that noble people are in trouble, we must have a conscience as human beings."

"Good boy, our Jiang family has treated you badly."

"Mom, you collect the money first, and then go to Yujing with that one."

"Hey, take good care of Fu Bao and Brother Chuan at home~"

"Good~"

After Fu Bao listened, he tiptoed to his sleeping brother and sat on a chair with a straw mat. He supported his chin with his hands and looked at his brother intently to prevent him from rolling under the bed.

Her thoughts were racing, and combined with what she overheard, she had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, grandma left home and the village and disappeared for almost a month. One rainy night, she returned home with a strange and embarrassed boy.

"Mom, you finally came home. Cui Niang and I were worried to death."

Jiang Changfa held an umbrella and welcomed his mother, who had lost a lot of weight, into the house.

Likewise, he did not ignore the boy holding his mother's hand.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like an ordinary child.     "Go back to the house and say it."

Old Xu's voice was aged and sounded heavy.

"Hey."

Jiang Changfa nodded and bolted the door.

In the west wing room, Mrs. Liu, who heard the commotion, put on her clothes and lit an oil lamp and came out.

At a glance, he saw the pale and weak mother-in-law, who came over anxiously——

"Mom, are you okay? My wife is going to make some food for you and make some ginger soup."

"I'm fine, Cui Niang. Heat some hot water and give Brother Yu a hot bath. I'll just use the boss's clothes to wear for one night."

After arranging these things, Mrs. Xu's vision went dark and she fainted.

Fortunately, Jiang Changfa was right behind him and caught his mother.

There was a chaos of war, and the couple put their mother in her room, and then Mrs. Liu went to boil water, make ginger soup, and make pasta.

Jiang Changfa rubbed his hands, thought for a while, and said nothing to comfort him, but the boy who followed him closely said:

"Your name is Brother Yu, right?"

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The boy's eyes were empty, and he nodded numbly when he heard the address.

Jiang Changfa noticed something was wrong, but did not embarrass the child, but said in a gentle voice:
  "This is my home. My mother brought you home. From now on, you will be a member of this family. Don't be afraid in your own home. From now on, we are all your family."

"I'll cook some noodles for you. You go back to the east room to rest and have a rest~"

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The boy still didn't speak, just nodded and stood there blankly, his eyes still empty and lifeless, his back extremely lonely.

Jiang Changfa sighed in his heart, how much pain did this child suffer?

Looking at the boy who was not much older than his own two children, he felt compassion.

If you don't like talking, just don't talk. It seems that you can't live without his mother, so it's not easy to take her away. Let's wait until his mother wakes up.
  In fact, Jiang Changfa's guess was close to ten.

May I ask?

Which child sees his home being ransacked, his loved ones beheaded, his family destroyed, and his family falling from the clouds into the mud, without leaving a shadow and trauma in his heart?
  The boy was placed on the kang, motionless, huddled in the corner.

Seeing this, Jiang Changfa took a new jacket from the box and put it on the boy's back.

Hey~
  Sighing softly, he went next door to hug his youngest son and coaxed him to sleep so as not to disturb the boy.
  The house on the east side was occupied by the old Xu family. The furnishings and furniture were very old.

But the advantage is that the place is large and the kang is warm.

It's completely different from the original home, but it's much, much better than the eerie prison.

Perhaps he was tired from the long journey, and the boy hugged his knees and fell asleep.
  Before falling asleep, he was still thinking about it.

Is he safe?

father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, uncle
  I'm so sleepy and tired.

(End of this chapter)