next cousin and his children [farming]

Because of Xia Yu's "negligence of duty", something happened to Huang Xing. Although it didn't have much to do with it, seeing the blood on the child's hands, which parent would not feel distressed? It's just... In the past ten years, except for the initial For two or three years, Huang Xing stayed at home. For the rest of the year, he stayed with the old man. The separation was too early. Huang Xing was actually very strange to the so-called mother, and even had no feelings for him. Naturally, Xia Yu felt the same about him. Strangeness, if you really say something, it is probably a little more familiar than strangers.

Huang Xing woke up the next morning. He didn't know what happened yesterday. He looked at the bandage wrapped around his hand and blinked blankly, but he didn't think much about it. He got out of bed and went straight to bathroom.

After getting off the hug, in the dining room, Lu Chengyi, Xia Yu, his second brother Xiaotian, and the three-year-old Lu Qinglin were already eating. Looking at them, for a while, Lu Xing stood in such a daze on the stairs that he seemed to have nothing to do. I want to go down.

The scene in front of him was still a little strange to him. Since he was sensible, in his memory for many years, there were actually only him and the old man at the breakfast table. Now, the scene in front of him made him feel like he was walking away. Wrong place.

"Why are you standing there in a daze?" Lu Chengyi raised his eyes, and saw Huang Xing standing upstairs in a daze.

Lu Xing was startled, stared at Lu Chengyi in a blink of an eye, then nodded and walked forward.

At the dining table, the servant looked at the situation and had already prepared the tableware for Huang Xing.

Huang Xing stepped forward to sit down, and as soon as he picked up the bowl and chopsticks, Lu Chengyi put the hot soup on his left hand in front of his eyes: "Eat more, you still look so ugly."

This familiar feeling reminded Huang Xing of his deceased grandfather. He felt a little touched, and immediately responded, "Thank you, Dad."

Lu Chengyi nodded and didn't speak any more. For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit cold, and even the ignorant Lu Qinglin stopped making noise.

Xiaoshou Huang held the soup bowl, and just took a few sips, when he saw Xiao Tian who was sitting across from him winking at him, his appearance stunned Huang Chen.

Lu Chengyi looked down, and as soon as he frowned, Xiaotian immediately acted as if he knew his mistake, and ate obediently.

After breakfast, the whole atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be no longer so depressing, and Lu Qinglin also seemed to be alive. As soon as he turned around, he grabbed Xiaotian and ran around playing around. Being so noisy, I hurriedly chased after the two children.

Huang Xing watched from the side, with a faint expression on his face.

Lu Chengyi walked behind Huang Xing and put his big hands on his shoulders: "Do you remember them? Your mother and younger brother."

"Yeah..." Huang Xing looked up at him: "Grandpa showed me the photos." Although I remember, but after all these years of separation, I really can't get close.

"Take your time, it will be fine" Lu Chengyi only comforted him like this.

Huang Xing just nodded.

Lu Chengyi sighed softly, pulled him to the side and sat down on the sofa: "Ah Chen, I'm leaving tomorrow, you stay at home and get along well with your mother and younger brother."

"Where are you going?" Huang Xing asked: "I...Can I go?" Perhaps compared to the mother who has never spoken to him, Huang Xing is more willing to be close to this father who stretched out his hand to him as soon as he came back.

Even so, his face looked very cold.

"No." Lu Chengyi frowned slightly: "That's too dangerous."

These words reminded Huang Xing of his grandfather's death, and he felt anxious immediately: "Are you going to catch the murderer who killed Grandpa? Then I will go too! I know him!".

Lu Chengyi's face immediately sank: "You can't go!".

"Father!".

"This is an order!" Lu Chengyi brought out the military order, which made Huang Xing's face turn pale.

They, the Lu family, were born into a family of warlords, and the most important thing is military orders.

Standing on the spot, Huang Xing pursed his lips, staring at his father with red eyes.

Lu Chengyi just turned a blind eye, got up and walked upstairs: "I will ask someone to make arrangements for you, and you can go to the school to report the day after tomorrow."

Following the old man's side since he was a child, all the contacts of Huang Xing were military warlords. As for the school, he had never been in contact with them. This time, he was arranged by Lu Chengyi, so he was sent directly to Gaoyi Primary School.

When Huang Xing went to report on the first day, he was dressed like a little prince, coupled with his exquisite and good-looking face, he immediately captured the favor of all the students in the class, but Huang Xing hadn't completed formal studies after all. So after enrolling in school, his grades were so poor that he couldn't look directly at him!The only thing that can be seen, only the mathematics is passable.

As a result, the whole class had a new understanding of this princely new student.

He looks good, but his grades are not really that good.

Lu Chen was depressed, and went home with the homework that the teacher had corrected. His brows were so stuffed that he frowned. As soon as he entered the hall, Lu Qinglin rushed out like a bouncing ball. Huang Chen instinctively, Responding to dodging sideways, Lu Qinglin stumbled, stumbled himself, and threw himself on the ground. The pain made him burst into tears.

Huang Xing was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him up: "Brother, don't cry, it's my fault. Where did you fall?".

Lu Qinglin slapped his hand away, crying pitifully: "I don't want you! I don't want you! I want mom... Mom...".

Xia Yu heard the movement and ran out to see the situation. He thought it was Lu Chen who pushed Lu Qinglin, so he hurriedly reached out and pushed Lu Chen: "What's the matter with you? You don't want to see Xiaolin fall and cry." Coax him!".

"I..." Huang Xing was pushed back two steps, he couldn't stand firmly, and sat down on the ground with his buttocks. He wanted to explain, but he didn't even have a chance. Xia Yu hugged Lu Qinglin who was crying hoarsely Turn around and leave.

In the empty hall, there was only Huang Chen sitting on the ground alone.

The servant came in from the door and saw Huang Xing sitting on the ground in a daze with his schoolbag on his back. He was startled: "Master, why are you sitting on the ground? It's cold on the ground, get up quickly."

"Mama Wu..." Lu Xing came back to his senses, grabbed Mama Wu's hand and got up, smiled: "The schoolbag is too heavy, when I left just now, I accidentally stirred it, it's fine."

Wu Ma sighed: "Then you can't sit on the ground, what if you get sick?"

"Well, I know, I will be careful in the future." Huang Xing smiled at Wu Ma: "Then I'll go back to my room and do my homework first."

"Go, I'll go to the kitchen and get you a cup of hot milk tea."

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Xia Yu hugged Lu Qinglin and went back to the room. After coaxing his youngest son to sleep, it seemed that he came to his senses. Suddenly, he felt helpless and sighed. Thinking about it carefully, Xia Qin finally took a cup of hot milk tea and went to Lu Xing room to see him.

In the room, on the books that were spread out, there were big red crosses all over. Huang Xing frowned when he saw it. He never thought that he, who was always praised by his grandfather, would be so ashamed one day. Today, he was even called to the office by the teacher, saying that he should not ignore his studies just because his background was better than others, and he also said that although he is not a kid, he will be sponsored by the state in the future, but Yiren, who has achieved nothing, will be in the future. It's just being hated or something...

The teacher's words were very heavy, even those words were not what a teacher should say to a child, but Huang Xing still understood, and when he understood, he felt even more uncomfortable. When he returned home, he encountered what happened just now. It is impossible to say that he has no pimples.

Children are sensitive, especially this Huang Xing.

It's been almost half a month since Lu Chengyi left home, and there's no news. Although Lu Xing is worried about his father, he doesn't know who he should ask. His mother Xia Yu's focus is on his younger brother again. To be honest, this family, Huang Xing couldn't find a sense of belonging at all.

When Xia Yu came in with milk tea, Huang Xing had already put away the loneliness in his heart, and turned to look at Xia Yu who was walking from the door. Although Xia Yu had a smile on his face, Huang Xing couldn't feel it. With the warmth Xia Yu gave, he secretly grasped his palms, and Huang Xing told himself over and over again in his heart that this was his mother, his own biological mother.

"Xiaochen..." Xia Yu stepped forward and smiled softly, "Did mom scare you just now?".

"No." Huang Xing shook his head.

Xia Yu sighed, and handed the milk tea to Huang Xing's hand: "This is the milk tea that mom made for you just now, drink some."

"thanks Mom".

Xia Yu choked, and turned to look at the homework book spread out on the table, only to see that there were big red crosses all over it: "You are doing homework...".

"Yeah..." The milk tea in his hand was too sweet and creamy. Huang Xing didn't like it, so he just took a proper sip and put the cup on the table.

Xia Yu glanced at it, frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just flipped through Huang Xing's homework and asked, "Why are you so wrong?".

Huang Xing's heart twitched when he heard it: "I...I don't even know how to do it".

"Why not?" Xia Yu turned to look at him: "If not, I should ask the teacher more during class, do you know?".

"Mom...Mom..." Huang Xing called with some hesitation.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yu put down his homework and looked at him: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Huang Chen pursed his lips, thought for a while and said: "I... I don't want to go to school anymore, I, I want to go back to the military headquarters."

"How can I do that?" Xia Yu refused: "Your father asked me to arrange the school for you. It's the best school in our capital. It's normal that you can't keep up with it at the beginning. You learn slowly and you will learn." Well, as for going back to the military headquarters..." Xia Yu sighed and patted his head: "As for the military department, after all, you are just a wingman, and it is not good for the boss to stay in the military department, although it is not like it was in ancient times, There are various restrictions on Wingman, but... ".

"I see." Before Xia Yu finished speaking, Huang Xing interrupted. He turned his head away, as if avoiding Xia Yu.

Xia Yu was startled, and suddenly froze in place, not knowing what to say to his son.

Huang Xing obviously had nothing to say, and finally said: "Mom, go and do your work first, I... I have to do my homework."

"Well...then you write slowly, you don't understand..." Xia Qin didn't know how to do it either, so he just said: "If you don't, I have to leave it blank first, I'll find someone to show you later."

"..." Huang Xing didn't know what to say, so he could only nod in the end.

As a result, as soon as he went out, Xia Yu forgot about Huang Xing's existence. The next day, Huang Xing went to school with his homework book that he couldn't correct. Then the teacher gave him a hand board, one question for one board, a total of more than 20 questions, which should have made Huang Xing's palms red.

Casting a cold glance at Huang Chen, the teacher sighed, and finally showed mercy: "Go down."

"Thank you, teacher." With the burning pain in his palm, Huang Xing endured until his face turned pale, but he insisted on not saying a word or flinching.

The teacher glanced at him, flipped through the textbook, and started class.

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