Yu Juntong

His eyes were red and swollen, his throat could no longer howl, tired from crying, he fell on Wutong, the water was cold, this cold season is the most likely to get sick, Wutong had to dry him, the cotton cloth sucked up the cold water on his hair, and rubbed Rubbing, the hair is most likely to catch cold if it is not dry.

After wiping his back and chest, Wutong put a fur coat on him. His stomach was deflated after two days of hunger. Wutong looked distressed. Clothes for him.

"Put on the clothes if they don't fit you, so you don't catch a cold. Put this on!" Wutong stretched out an indigo cotton jacket, and there was a crooked pattern embroidered on the left cuff, which seemed to be someone's name. What is the word.

"Wear shoes?"

Wuyou shook his head, hung his hands on his neck, and tore his throat hoarsely, breathing on Wutong's face: "I'm tired!"

"Okay, then I'll carry you back!" Wutong looked down at him, Wuyou just nodded, leaning on Wutong's chest, feeling the heat from his body, listening to the strong heartbeat, fell into a deep sleep.

Even if he fell asleep, he was not stable, always troubled by nightmares, the peach blossoms and those people trapped him in the dream, and they would not let him escape, tenderness, emotion, reluctance, let him fall into it.Fighting, fear, remorse, tormenting Wuyou, frowning to find no peace!

"Worry-free, worry-free!"

Hearing Wutong calling his name, he woke up from the nightmare, and it turned out that the corners of his tears were already wet.

Opening his eyes, Wutong was beside him, the face was faintly discernible in the darkness, and he was no longer afraid, "Wutong!" Wuyou leaned his head on his chest, as if only in this way could he feel at ease and calm!

"Okay, don't be afraid, Wutong is always by your side! Will protect you!" The same oath as before, has never changed, "Sleep, sleep!" Wutong gently embraced Wuyou's shoulder, patted gently, It didn't stop until I heard the snoring sound of worry-free sleeping.

There was no more panic all night, when I woke up in the morning, no one around me was there, some new clothes were placed beside the bed, presumably they belonged to those two gentlemen, where did the parasol go?

It was cold without clothes, Wuyou hurriedly put on his clothes, a sachet fell out of the clothes, the tassel was stained with soil, Wuyou bent down to pick it up, and stopped before touching it with his hands.After thinking for a long time, he picked it up and put it in his clothes. Since the jade tablet fell off, it was the only thing that could remind Wuyou.

Pushing open the door, there are green bamboos all around, and the colors are not bright in spring, and the large bamboo forests annihilate this place, isolating it from the world.

"Wake up, come over to eat!" Mr. Shi smiled slightly, warm and warm.

"Worriless, come and eat!"

Wu Tong followed behind Mr. Shi, holding a stack of dishes in his hands, with a rare bright smile on his face, and his heart inevitably warmed up after watching Wuyou.

The simple bamboo huts have no trace of repair at all, and some crowded huts can accommodate four people, a table, and four benches, perhaps as long as there is a shelter.After all, the gorgeous peach blossoms will never be seen, so it is better to hide them in my heart. If there is a future, the blood of those people will be stained with red peach trees, and the color will definitely be more beautiful.

Walking through the door, Wuyou finally saw his benefactor, who was sitting on a stool complaining about Mr. Shi's porridge.With starry eyes and sword eyebrows, all the hair is pulled up, and there is nowhere to hide the righteousness.Clothes made of black satin, the wrists are tightened with double layers of fabric, the patterns on the belt and cuffs are exquisitely embroidered, and the soldier's aura that cannot be concealed on the body is so strange.

When he saw Wuyou walking in, he still had that playful and smiling tone of a hooligan, and joked, "Why did you sleep for a few days and forget the father you just met?"

Wuyou was stunned, even if this guy saved him, he couldn't just make fun of him like this, his parents had just died tragically, and his bones were still cold, yet he could still act like nothing happened and make jokes like this, yes, after all, they are not his relatives , but the basic kindness of a human being has disappeared!Wuyou was bored with him, bored with it!

"A Shang?" Mr. Shi threw a cold knife at him, and then he put away his playful joke, stood up from the stool, walked to Wuyou, squatted down, and put a hand on Wuyou's shoulder, " Just treat me as nonsense. Although I have a father, it's the same as not having one. I know you can't let go of what happened, but you are still young, don't be squeezed by these things. Besides, Le Yun and I have no children, can you Willing to be our son?"

Do their sons?

Wuyou listened for a long time before he realized that this man meant to be their son!I was so bombarded in my heart that I forgot the previous resentment, and stood there in a daze, breathless, this! ! !

"A-Shang!" Mr. Shi called his name in a cold voice, and his eyes became sharper, as if he had switched bodies with Mr. Shang, and that frail body was just a cover.

The reprimanded Mr. Shang withdrew his hand, stood up, as if innocent, "Le Yun, I, I was wrong!"

This, Wuyou's head is wishing to be bombarded by the five thunders back and forth. The personalities and appearances of these two people are really different. It seems that Mr. Shi is the master!

The children of Baili's family are not all pussies with nothing in their stomachs. Wuyou also knows that if he wants revenge, he must find someone he can rely on, but it is impossible for him and Wutong to do things alone. Therefore, Wuyou decided to be their son. .

Wuyou knelt down resolutely, kowtowed hard, and said to Mr. Shi: "Sir, I can't forget what happened to our Baili family, and I can't forget my parents. Wuyou thanks the two gentlemen. You can save us, if this can represent Wuyou's gratitude, Wuyou is willing!"

"Yes, our young master has always been grateful, and I hope that the two gentlemen can help us, Wutong also thanks the two gentlemen!" Wutong knelt beside Wuyou, following his example, kowtowed, thank you!

Such solemnity made the two gentlemen a little unbearable, and they didn't know what to say for a while, but Mr. Shi laughed first, "It's all Ah Shang's fault, and the two children who caused him to admit birth, since they are from my family Now, then kowtow three times as a ceremony for you to recognize your relatives today, okay?"

"Yes!" The two looked at each other, bowed their heads tacitly and kowtowed three times in a row, today's business is done!

"Hmph! This kid has too many thoughts. If I don't want this daddy, I have to go to you. Forget it. I only need Wutong in the future. That boy named Baili, hum!" The old naughty boy, whoever made him unhappy would start to pick up his eyebrows, his eyebrows raised to the sky.

There is always one person who is another person's enemy, Mr. Shi let him mess around, and waved Wuyou and Wutong to get up, "The food is getting cold, let's eat!"

"Le Yun?"

Mr. Shi ignored him, handed him a pottery bowl full of porridge, and sat down, "The porridge is going to be cold!"

With the steps, Mr. Shang knew it was time to come down, and he drank heavily, "Whoever said to be nice to me, the words have increased, and I haven't seen how to practice them on me!"

"Okay! Then I'll sleep with you tonight!"

"Le Yun?"

"No!"

Yes, the breakfast time was spent in the bickering between the two, and Wuyou immersed himself in a lot of cold sweat, which was obviously said by the protagonist.