Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 70

Oil lamps were lit in the mourning hall. Although the light was not bright, it was more than enough for reading, so Song Mingxuan took a book and sat under the wall opposite Zhao Caifeng, with a dead body between them.

Zhao Caifeng yawned and her stomach growled. Seeing this, Mrs. Yang just smiled and said, "I'll go and make you something to eat. It's still some time before dawn."

In ancient times, people worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. Estimated from the time of darkness, it was only 10:30 at most at this time, and it was not even midnight. starving.

Zhao Caifeng just nodded repeatedly. When Yang stood up, her toes almost touched Yang Guoqiang who was sleeping in the haystack, no...he should be called Hu Guoqiang now.

After Zhao Caifeng and the others left, they didn't care about the rest of the matter. Since the trial of the case was clear and it was a matter of life and death, it should be reported by the county magistrate, and the sentencing department would be sentencing.Zhao Caifeng took a look at the child. He looked fair and clean, and frowned while sleeping. One can imagine how difficult his childhood was.

"Hey..." Zhao Caifeng sighed. The three siblings in the family were enough for her. Since this child has his own grandparents, it is better to let him recognize his ancestors.

Hearing Zhao Caifeng's sigh, Song Mingxuan raised his head, and felt that Zhao Caifeng's eyebrows and eyes had never been so warm through the quilt of flowers covering the corpse.

"Brother Bao's grandmother is also there. When Ruyue was kicked out, she didn't know she was pregnant with a child. She only found out later. Everyone in Zhaojia Village knew that Brother Bao was not my son, but they Fangmiao Everyone in the village thought that Brother Bao was born to me and Ruyue."

Zhao Caifeng couldn't understand Song Mingxuan's sudden remark. Looking at Song Mingxuan's body like bean sprouts, if he really wanted to have a son, he should wait another two years.

"The child's grandma is here, so why don't you send the child back? After all, that family is also a landlord's family, and it is better off than yours. Look at Brother Bao's current appearance, as skinny as you. "Children are malnourished, which can easily affect their development. Brother Bao has a big head and a small body. If things go on like this, it will definitely be harmful to the body.

Song Mingxuan lowered his head, his eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids, and only sighed: "My mother told me that too, but I thought, such a young child is not sensible, and although he lacks food and clothing in my house, at least he doesn't have to worry about it." I will ignore him, and if he goes back, he doesn't know how his aunt treats him, so it's up to me to say whether there is a way to survive."

When Song Mingxuan said these words, he really looked like a loving father. Zhao Caifeng thought about it, and Song Mingxuan was right.If she really tolerated him, that woman would not have chased Ruyue away back then. I'm afraid she might not have known she was pregnant when she drove away Ruyue. child.When Brother Bao goes back, he will die.

"Okay, anyway, children don't eat much anyway, so they will grow up. When he grows up, he will call you daddy after all." After Zhao Caifeng said this, she glanced at the girl who was sleeping on her heels again. Yang... not Hu Guoqiang, finally understood what Song Mingxuan meant.

This kid can't even afford a pen and paper because he is so poor, and he still has this compassion, it's just that he didn't read the dog's stomach after reading.Zhao Caifeng sighed again, she was not in charge of old man Yang's affairs, and when she finished sighing and looked up, she saw Song Mingxuan had lowered her head and was looking at the book in her hand.

The living room of the Yang family was very small, and it looked cramped and gloomy when it was arranged as a mourning hall. Zhao Caifeng took a piece of clothing hanging from the wall and covered Yang Guoqiang's body.

Adults commit crimes and children suffer. This has been the case throughout the ages.

Not long after, Mrs. Yang walked in from outside the house, and said to Zhao Caifeng: "Caifeng, you take Ming Ming to the kitchen to eat noodles. It's inconvenient for me to serve them out, so I'll stay here for now."

Zhao Caifeng patted her buttocks and stood up, and walked two steps towards the door before turning back to call Song Mingxuan. He stood up against the wall and was still struggling to walk.

Zhao Caifeng only took one look and knew that he had been sitting for a long time and his legs were numb.Zhao Caifeng was very satisfied with Song Mingxuan's performance today, and there were no outsiders at this time, so she turned back, supported his arm and said, "Are you okay?"

Song Mingxuan immediately blushed again, pursed his lips and shook his head, Zhao Caifeng raised his head, only to realize that Song Mingxuan was a tall and thin man, who was actually more than a whole head taller than himself.Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Caifeng asked him, "Which leg is numb?"

Song Mingxuan didn't know what Zhao Caifeng was going to do, so he answered honestly: "To the left."

Zhao Caifeng let go of Song Mingxuan's arm, squatted down and reached out to massage Song Mingxuan's calf.When she was doing forensic medicine, she sometimes studied the corpses on the ground for several hours. When she stood up, not only her legs and feet were numb, but she was even dizzy. Who knows that Zhao Caifeng's body is not afraid of these things.

(End of this chapter)