A guide to getting rich

Chapter 416 The Bloodline of the Zhou Family

Ah Wu's hands trembled slightly. He stepped forward and grabbed Xiaofeng, pulled him up from the bench, pulled his wrist, and looked him up and down. The more he looked, the more heartbroken he was. How thin is this child? Is it like this?
The last time I saw him, he was still a white and fat boy, and I haven't seen him for several years, but he turned out like this, it's all my fault, it's my uncle's incompetence, and his inability to pick up Xiaofeng's family. It made him what he is today.

Xiaofeng couldn't recognize the person in front of him as his cousin, but felt that the person in front of him was weird. When we met for the first time, why did he pull him to tears?He doesn't know him either!

Bai Zhi said: "Xiaofeng, he is your uncle, Zhou Awu, do you remember him?"

He remembered Zhou Awu's name, but he couldn't remember his appearance. It turned out that he was Zhou Awu, the relative who died in the military camp with his father.

But why is he here?Shouldn't he be accused of being a spy and imprisoned in the military camp like his father?

Bai Zhi saw that he was puzzled, and A Wu was too excited to speak, so she hurried forward and explained: "Brother Wu, he escaped by chance three years ago, and now he lives in Huangtuo Village with his family. It is a great joy to meet your uncle and nephew."

So it was like this, Xiaofeng suddenly realized, and there was a hot current in his heart. He really didn't expect that he would meet his relatives when he came here. He was still a little guilty just now. I feel uncomfortable, but if my uncle is there, the situation will naturally be different.

Ah Wu hugged Xiaofeng into his arms and held his clothes tightly: "My child, you have suffered, you have suffered—don't worry, from now on, uncle will not let you suffer any more grievances, never .”

Xiaofeng's eyes were also wet, and he buried his head in his uncle's arms and kept nodding.

Bai Zhi pulled the two of them apart, and said angrily: "Okay, look at what you did, you made people cry again."

Ah Wu hurriedly wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, Xiaofeng stopped crying, let's stop crying."

Bai Zhi said to A Wu: "Brother Wu, you go and call your sister-in-law and Ru'er. We big guys go to collect the house together. There are many people and many eyes. If there are problems, we will find them early and deal with them early, so that we don't have to wait for Song Gong to take them away. Now, if we find the problem again, won't it be too late?"

"After we're done, let's go to the town together. Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaofeng is here again. We have to set up a table, buy some clothes for Xiaofeng, and see how the furniture we ordered is now. gone."

Awu responded again and again, and said to Xiaofeng: "You wait here, I'll call your aunt over, and Ru'er, you haven't met yet."

Zhao Lan came over with a basin of water, twisted a cloth towel and handed it to Xiaofeng: "My child, wipe your face quickly, look at the tear stains on your face."

Hu Changlin took out the snacks he bought earlier from the room, and put them in front of Xiaofeng: "Wipe your face and hands, and eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's delicious."

Everyone's enthusiasm warmed Xiaofeng's heart. He hadn't enjoyed this kind of warmth in the world for a long time, and it was so beautiful and wonderful.

After eating two bites of dim sum, A Wu pulled Zhao Su'e and Ru'er over like the wind.

"Su'e, Ru'er, come quickly, this is Xiaofeng, the blood of our old Zhou family!"

Su'e pulled Ru'er forward, "Ru'er, quickly call brother."

Ru'er stood obediently in front of Xiaofeng, looked up at the strange boy with her cute face up, and timidly called her brother.

(End of this chapter)