nycdaug Chapter 339 Using the Child as a Pillow Again
Chapter 339 Using the Child as a Pillow Again
Hearing the beautiful woman's voice, Gui Dao stepped forward unconsciously, but the young man was one step ahead of him and ran in front of the beautiful woman, allowing the beautiful woman to hang the diagonal cloth bag on his body.
"Sister, the cloth bag you made is so beautiful. I can put pens and ink here, and I can put books here. I don't have to mix things together."
"I also made you a hat."
"Mom, I want a hat too!"
"Don't you want a cloth bag?"
"Yes, yes, yes. All of them."
The scene changed and the boy was chased by a tall man.
"You're being lazy again and not practicing martial arts, you little brat!"
"I don't like practicing martial arts, mother, uncle, help me!"
The boy ran behind the teenager.
The young man comforted the man: "Brother-in-law, if Ruolin doesn't like martial arts, then let him study with me!"
The boy exclaimed: "I don't want to study."
The young man smiled and said, "Then practice martial arts."
"I don't practice martial arts, nor do I study."
"You need to practice martial arts and study."
"No no no."
"Want to want."
"..."
In the end, the boy had to practice martial arts and study at the same time, and his chubby face instantly turned into a bitter melon face.
The scene changed again and again. Ghost Blade stood there for a long time. Light and shadow flashed around him, and finally stopped at one place.
"My brother-in-law has gone to the war. Qianbai, you are a man, you must take good care of your elder sister and nephew, understand?"
"Also, while you're studying, don't forget to learn martial arts. A scholar must also have a strong physique."
The man walked away.
Not long after, riots broke out in the city.
"Qian Bai, we can't take those books away. We don't want them anymore. Let's run away first and find a safe place to hide."
The boy's family left home to escape the war, and they were squeezed in the crowd and finally separated.
"Sister, Ruolin!"
The boy struggled in pain and looked everywhere, but he didn't find his elder sister and Ruolin, but he found a young girl.
The girl was his second sister, and she was talking to a stranger.
"Princess, the person has been caught. What should we do with him?"
"Have you caught them all?"
"Ye Qianbai has not been found yet."
"Find him and kill him!"
The girl smiled smugly: "My sister and brother-in-law are all idiots. I have fooled everyone. Hahaha, they would never dream that I am the princess of Xia Kingdom. The real Ye Qianrou has died long ago. It was me who destroyed the Ye family. Hahaha, what a bunch of fools..."
The boy was frightened and broke the branch.
"who?"
The girl spotted him and ordered her men to chase him.
The boy ran desperately and fell into the river. The people went into the river to chase him and were washed down the waterfall with him.
When he woke up again, the boy had lost his freedom and all he saw were hideous and terrifying faces.
"Ah!" Gui Dao held his head and cried out.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Ye Peng came over when he heard the voice.
Gui Dao held his head in pain, and Ye Peng helped him sit down on the stool.
"Uncle, have you remembered something again?" Ye Peng asked with concern.
Gui Dao nodded: "My head hurts."
Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Ye Peng quickly went to call Xiao Jingxuan over.
After Xiao Jingxuan made a diagnosis, he immediately gave Gui Dao acupuncture, and a silver needle was inserted into the top of Gui Dao's head.
Gui Dao's face turned pale and the pain gradually eased.
After a while, he returned to normal and thanked Jamel Xiao.
"You're too polite, uncle!" Xiao Jingxuan said with a smile, "If you still feel uncomfortable, you can tell me directly."
Ghost Blade nodded: "Okay."
"Uncle?" Ye Peng looked at Gui Dao expectantly.
Ghost Blade glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and hugged him: "Ruolin, I remember now, I remember everything!"
Ye Peng paused, his eyes suddenly turned red and gradually moistened: "Uncle, um..."
"Don't cry. You're already a grandfather. How can you be so embarrassed?"
"No matter how old I am, I am still your nephew. I am happy and I can cry. Is it not okay? Who dares to laugh at me?"
Gui Dao let Ye Peng go, said a few words to him in a teasing manner, and then the two of them went to Shangguan Zhenhua.
Shangguan Zhenhua looked at Ghost Blade: "Have you really remembered it?"
Gui Dao nodded and knelt down in front of Shangguan Zhenhua: "I'm sorry, brother-in-law, I didn't protect my elder sister and Ruolin well. I failed your expectations."
Shangguan Zhenhua helped him up distressedly: "This is not your fault, it's because that woman is too vicious."
"It's the best thing that you and Ruolin can come back." Shangguan Zhenhua took Ye Qianbai and talked about some things in the past.
Ye Tang coaxed the child to sleep and asked Xiao Jingxuan to sleep with the child. After the father and son fell asleep, she came to the main room and listened to Ye Peng, Ye Qianbai and Shangguan Zhenhua chatting.
She was quite fascinated by what she heard.
Ye Ping'an also listened with great interest and would interrupt and ask a few questions from time to time.
By the time the room was cleaned and the meal was ready, it was already dusk. Ye Tang and his family planned to go and pay tribute to the Ye family spirits tomorrow morning.
At the hour of Mao the next day, as soon as Ye Tang woke up, she felt that her body was very heavy. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jamel Xiao holding the child and pressing on her belly.
The father and son were lying in a spread-eagle position, sleeping soundly.
Ye Tang slowly moved his body, pulled out from under Jamel Xiao's head, and carried Xiao Yunting to the small bed.
As soon as I put the little guy down, he woke up, found that he was in the wrong place, and started crying loudly.
Ye Tang quickly picked the boy up and the kid stopped crying.
Ye Tang put it down and he started crying again.
Ye Tang continued to pick him up, thought for a moment, and put him back next to Jamel Xiao.
The child stopped crying and slept soundly.
"No wonder you woke up in my and your father's bed." Ye Tang gently pinched the child's hand.
Ever since he slept with them in the carriage for a month, Xiao Yunting no longer liked his own little bed and wanted to sleep with his parents every night.
The child woke up crying in the middle of the night last night, and it was Jamel Xiao who took the child to the wet nurse to feed him. In a daze, she clearly saw Jamel Xiao bring the child back and put him in the crib, but when she woke up, she found him in the big bed.
Ye Tang did not disturb the father and son. After getting dressed, he opened the door and walked out.
Jamel Xiao and his son continued to sleep soundly, in exactly the same sleeping position.
Suddenly, Jamel Xiao turned over, casually reached out, and pulled the child over to put under his head.
After Ye Tang finished washing up and brought breakfast over, she saw that her son had been crushed and deformed.
“Xiao Jingxuan!”
In the early morning, there was a lion roar from Hedong, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
boom!
Jamel Xiao was kicked out of the room.
Ye Tang yelled, "If you dare to use the child as a pillow again, I will beat you to death!"
After saying that, he closed the door, leaving Jamel Xiao sitting on the ground with sleepy eyes.
He yawned, saw that the ground was not too hard on his butt, and lay back to continue sleeping.
After breakfast, Ye Tang and his family packed their things and got on a carriage to the Ye family’s old house.
The Ye family's old house was less than a quarter of an hour away from the Shangguan family's house, so they arrived there quickly.
The moment they saw the Ye family's old house, more images emerged in Ye Peng and Ye Qianbai's minds, and those memories that had been buried for decades were uncovered bit by bit.