Chapter 419 Zhou Family's Bloodline
A Wu's hand trembled slightly, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiaofeng, pulled him up from the bench, pulled his wrist, and looked at him up and down, the more he looked, the more his heart ached, how thin is this child? Is it like this?
The last time I saw him, he was a chubby boy. I hadn't seen him in years, but he was like this. It's his fault. It's all his uncle's inability to pick up Xiaofeng's family. Caused him to end up like this today.
Xiaofeng couldn't recognize the person in front of him as his cousin, but he felt that the person in front of him was weird. When we first met, why did he pull him to tears? He doesn't even know him!
Bai Zhi said: "Xiaofeng, he is your uncle, Zhou Awu, do you still 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 slandered as a spy and locked in a military camp like his father?
Bai Zhi saw that he was puzzled, and A Wu was too excited to speak, so he hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Brother Wu, he escaped by luck three years ago, and now he lives in Huangtuo Village with his family. It is a great joy for your uncle and nephew to meet."
It was like this, Xiaofeng suddenly felt a heat in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be able to meet his relatives when he came here. Just now, he felt a little empty. Although the King of Jin asked him to come, after all, he was not familiar with the place of life. I felt uncomfortable, but if my uncle was there, the situation would naturally be different.
A Wu took Xiaofeng into his arms, clutching his clothes tightly: "Child, you have suffered, you have suffered - don't worry, from now on, uncle will not let you suffer any more, never ."
Xiaofeng also wet his eyes, buried his head in his uncle's arms and kept nodding.
Bai Zhi pulled the two apart and said angrily: "Okay, look at what you did, and you made people cry again."
A Wu hurriedly wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, it's my fault, Xiaofeng doesn't cry anymore, we don't cry anymore."
Bai Zhi said to A Wu: "Brother Wu, go and call your sister-in-law and Ru'er, and we big guys will go to collect the house together. There are many people and many eyes. If there is a problem, find it early and deal with it, so as not to wait for Song Gong to take people away. Now, let's find out the problem again, isn't it too late?"
"After we're done, let's go to the town together. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaofeng is here again, we have to buy a table and some clothes for Xiaofeng, and we have to see how the furniture we ordered is now. already."
Awu answered and said to Xiaofeng: "You wait here, I'll call your aunt to come over, and Ru'er, you haven't seen it yet."
Zhao Lan brought a basin of water over, twisted the cloth and handed it to Xiaofeng: "Child, quickly wipe your face, look at the tears on this face."
Hu Changlin took out the snacks he bought before and put them in front of Xiaofeng: "Quickly wipe your face, wash your hands, and eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's delicious."
The enthusiasm of everyone makes Xiaofeng's heart warm. He hasn't enjoyed this kind of human warmth for too long. This taste is really wonderful.
Just after taking two bites of the dim sum, A Wu pulled Zhao Su'e and Ru'er like the wind.
"Su'e, Ru'er, come here, this is Xiaofeng, the blood of our old Zhou family!"
Su'e pulled Ru'er forward, "Ru'er, call me brother quickly."
Ru'er stood in front of Xiaofeng obediently, raised her cute little face, looked at the unfamiliar boy in front of her, and timidly called her brother.