A Wu's hand trembled lightly. He stepped forward to hold Xiaofeng, pulled him from the bench, pulled his wrist, and looked at him up and down. The more he looked at him, the more heartache he became. How thin is this child? Is it like this
The last time I saw him, he was still a fat boy. He hadn't seen him in a few years, but he was like this. Blame him, I blame him on his uncle, unable to pick up the Xiaofeng family together. It made him look like he is today.
Xiaofeng couldn't recognize that the person in front of him was his cousin. He only felt that the person in front of him was weird. When we first met, why did she pull him to tears? He doesn't know him either!
Bai Zhi said: "Xiaofeng, he is your uncle, Zhou Awu, do you 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 barracks with his father.
But why is he here? Isn't he supposed to be slandered like a spy and locked up in a barracks like his father
Bai Zhi saw him look confused, and Wu was too excited to speak, so he hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Brother Wu escaped by chance three years ago and now lives with his family in Huangtuo Village. It's a great joy for your uncles and nephews to meet each other."
It was like this, Xiaofeng suddenly felt hot in his heart. I didn’t expect that he could meet his relatives when he came here. There was a little guilty in his heart. I feel uncomfortable, but if there is an uncle, the situation will naturally be different.
Wu put Xiaofeng in his arms and clutched his clothes tightly: "Child, you have suffered, you have suffered-don't worry, from now on, my uncle will never let you be wronged, never. "
Xiaofeng also wet his eyes, and kept nodding in his uncle's arms.
Bai Zhi pulled the two apart, and said in a bad mood: "Okay, look at what you did, and I cried people again."
Wu hurriedly wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I am wrong, Xiaofeng stops crying, let's stop crying."
Bai Zhi said to A Wu: "Brother Wu, you go and call both sister-in-law and Ru'er. We big guys go to collect the house together. There are many people and many eyes. If there is a problem, we will find out and deal with it early, so as not to wait for Song Gong to take someone away. Now, let's find the problem again, isn't it too late?"
"After we are done, let’s go to town together. This is Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaofeng is here again. We have to set up a table of noodles, buy some clothes for Xiaofeng, and see how the furniture we ordered is now. Up."
Awu answered repeatedly and said to Xiaofeng: "You are waiting here, I'll call your aunt, and Ru'er, you haven't seen it yet."
Zhao Lan brought a basin of water, twisted the cloth towel and handed it to Xiaofeng: "Child, quickly wipe your face and look at the tears on this face."
Hu Changlin took out the dim sum he had bought before and put it in front of Xiaofeng: "Quickly wipe your face and wash your hands, eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it is fragrant."
The enthusiasm of everyone makes Xiaofeng's heart warm. He hasn't enjoyed this kind of warmth in the world for too long. This kind of taste is really beautiful and wonderful.
As soon as I took two bites of the dim sum, Wu pulled Zhao Su'e and Ru'er as the wind blew.
"Su'e, Ru'er, come here quickly, this is Xiaofeng, the blood of our old Zhou family!"
Su'e pulled Ru'er forward, "Ru'er, hurry up and call brother."
Ru'er stood in front of Xiaofeng obediently, raised her cute face, looked at the strange boy in front of him, and called her brother timidly.