He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"You... why are you looking at me! I'm telling you! If you don't even try to beat me to death, someone might be killed."

Brahma Prison, who hugged his body, shouted fiercely at He Zheng and moved his body away from He Zheng.

He Zheng understood. When Brahma heard the sounds of those pearls, he made up his mind about some of them, and that they might be a very dangerous way of playing, otherwise he wouldn't be so wary of him.

"No, you, you really want to play!"

Brahma stammered and questioned He Zheng, hugging his body tightly and looking away.

"What are you thinking about? Those pearls are probably decorations on clothes."

"Ah, it's a decoration!"

"Otherwise, what did you think it was?"

He Zheng smiled and picked up Brahma Prison and put him on his lap.

Damn it! Can I tell you what I'm thinking of? I won't embarrass anyone.

Fan Yu covered his forehead with his hands in embarrassment, feeling guilty and not daring to look at He Zheng.

He Zheng knew that he was right when he saw Fan Yu's expression. Fan Yu really thought of those messy things.

"It's all your fault. You said they were doing something, which made me think wrong."

Brahma Prison forcibly placed the blame on He Zheng.

He Zheng was used to it and just smiled.

"You, you, aren't you still busy and still have time to hug me?" A guilty Brahma quickly changed the subject.

"They can implement the rest of the work by themselves, and I don't need to follow them all the time."

He Zheng raised his head and kissed Fanji, who was sitting on his lap, and pinched Fanji's face.

If other wives were somewhat unhappy about having their faces pinched, Brahma Prison would not be the same. He put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "Does it relieve fatigue just by looking at your wife and my handsome face?"

He Zheng was amused by Brahma Prison and nodded in acquiescence.

The Brahma Hell is always so energetic and can indeed relieve fatigue.

"They say you can find the right wife for the third generation. Look, you are so lucky. You have found a good wife that no one else could find using a lantern."

As Fan Yu spoke, he patted He Zheng on the head with a face that praised He Zheng.

He Zheng still smiled and did not deny it, but he did not find this wife, but he had planned it for a long time.

"By the way, have you ever asked me if I knew a little boy before?"

Brahma Prison suddenly asked He Zheng about this.

In the past few days, he would occasionally dream about a little boy, who was not that big but looked like a grown-up.

After waking up from the dream, he found that he had really seen such a person, and it was not just a dream.

"I did ask."

He Zheng didn't think Fanjiu could remember it. After answering, he raised his head and kissed Fanjiu as usual, without taking it too seriously.

"I just remembered that you asked me about this, and I remembered it correctly." Brahma Prison muttered to himself, and after he finished muttering, he said to He Zheng, "I remembered a few days ago that I seemed to have saved a little kid when I was a child, but it wasn't really... know."

He Zheng stiffened when he heard this and immediately looked at Brahma Prison.

Brahma Prison didn't notice He Zheng's expression. He raised his fist and cursed angrily, "I'm telling you, that brat is very stinky. I saved him and he didn't even smile. He wanted to ask me who I am. I I almost blew his head off."

He Zhengben held his breath, thinking that Brahma Prison would say that he remembered that the person was him, but Brahma Prison scolded him when he opened his mouth.

He Zheng suppressed the corner of his mouth that was about to twitch and asked him, "So you don't tell him your name because he doesn't smile at you?"

"That's right! I saved him, what's the point of him not even smiling!"

The more Brahma Prison thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

He Zheng suddenly put his forehead on his head and didn't want to speak anymore. It was for this reason that he didn't tell him his name.

Fortunately, he asked someone else afterwards, otherwise he would have missed it for the rest of his life.

"That little brat is so stinky that he looks like a little adult and is not cute at all." Brahma Prison continued to curse.

Suddenly he was stunned, blinked and looked at He Zheng blankly and asked uncertainly, "Did you still ask me if I recognized you when I was a child?"

"Hahaha, I must have remembered it wrong. Hahaha, that's right. How could that little brat be you?"

Fan Yu laughed dryly and denied it, while He Zheng looked at his dangerous smile and said nothing.

"Holy shit, shit, shit! Could that little brat be you?"

Fan Yu almost jumped up from He Zheng's lap and looked at He Zheng in shock with wide eyes.

"Who knows if it's me? The little kid who asked me his name and gave me his middle finger."

He Zheng said this with a bit of gritted teeth.

After hearing this, the corner of Brahma's mouth twitched crazily, and he was asked his name, what about the middle finger? It seems like it’s really him he’s talking about!

"Haha, what the hell, I'm suddenly in a hurry, I'm going to get a big one."

Fan Yu quickly got off He Zheng's lap and ran away. Unfortunately, it was too late. He Zheng threw him down and put his hands on his head.

"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts, please press it gently."

Brahma Prison immediately shouted, showing a pained face.

"Isn't that what matters to you if I just don't remember you?"

"I was so young at the time, and I only met you once. How could I still remember you now? It's been more than twenty years."

Brahma Prison kept shouting to excuse himself, fearing that He Zheng would deal with him.

He Zhengke is different from other husbands. He likes to pack up a lot of strange things that he likes to use. Just thinking about it makes him feel pain.

"You even recognize who I am and you still keep trying to fool me. This is all your fault!"

Brahma Prison struggled, yelled and cursed, and angrily kicked He Zheng on his body, asking He Zheng to let him go, not wanting to be dealt with.

Naturally, He Zheng couldn't really hurt Brahma Prison. He was just a little angry. It took Brahma Prison so long to remember that he didn't say anything and scolded him when he opened his mouth. It felt like he was sincerely feeding the dog.

But he understood that Brahma Prison was not wrong. It had been so long, and Brahma Prison had only inadvertently extended a helping hand to him. It was normal not to remember him.

He was different, he was the one who was helped, so he always remembered Brahma Hell.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault, okay!"

"I'll choose the toys myself later, otherwise I'll really cry for you."

Fan Jing sniffed cowardly. At this time, it was right to apologize first and let He Zheng calm down. It was more important to save his body first.

He Zheng did not punish Brahma. He let go of Brahma's wrists and rubbed them.

Brahma's sniffing stopped immediately, and he quickly blinked in confusion and looked at He Zheng above.

"You, you, you're not angry anymore?"

Brahma Prison asked tentatively.

"There's nothing to be angry about. I was the one who forced it on you. I just wanted you to remember me."

He Zheng, who lowered his head and rubbed his wrist for Fan Yu, spoke softly and lightly, feeling a little sad. This made the noisy Fan Yu quiet down all of a sudden, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"I...I don't really want to forget you, but I really don't remember you."

Brahma Prison looked at He Zheng's explanation above at a loss.

"I know."

He Zheng reached out and touched Fan Yu's head. Now that Fan Yu could remember that person was him, he was already very happy.

But Fan Yu thought that He Zheng was still sad, so he endured the discomfort and comforted him. He immediately got out of bed and walked to the closet. He hurriedly picked up the suitcase, pulled it towards the big bed, and threw it up, followed by a lot of toys. After falling onto the bed like dumplings, he anxiously told He Zheng, "You choose what you like tonight, and I promise not to cry or curse during the process."