Little Hutou woke up in the early morning sun. The wet nurse wanted to put on sun-shading clothes and a headscarf for him. He resisted strongly, giggling, dodging desperately, and yelling: "If you don't want to wear it, don't wear it..." …”
King Qin walked in, he ran over, bumped into King Qin's leg, stretched out his hand to hug his leg, and coquettishly said: "Dad, they bully me, someone bullies me..."
King Qin's eyes widened: "You brat, get dressed quickly."
"No, no, it's so hot, Dad, they're bullying me."
"You still dare to lie? You don't have any clothes on, how dare you lie?" King Qin reached out and slapped his butt hard. The force was so strong that Xiaohu had a headache and cried loudly: "Bad guy, you Hit me, woo woo, mom... mom... "
This "Mom" irritated King Qin even more. He stretched out his hand as if he were carrying a fish: "Little bastard, if you dare to cry and howl again, I will throw you into the sea to feed the bastard..."
It was the first time that the little tiger head saw the real fierce look in his father's eyes. Even though he was a child, he knew that it was different from the past. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry anymore. He only kicked his feet wildly: "Mom, I want mom..."
"Don't mention your 'mother'..."
"Mom, I want mom..."
"Say 'Mom' again, and I will kill you." King Qin exerted a little force on his hand, and the little tiger's headache became even worse. He couldn't catch his breath, and kept kicking his legs in the air.
"Your mother didn't want you a long time ago and threw you away. Little bastard, you are an orphan. Do you understand? Just like you, I have been a helpless orphan since childhood. Now I don't want you anymore and want to kick you out." It's..." He put down his arm and threw him to the ground, "Little bastard, get out of here, I will kick you out today... Someone, hurry up and pack this kid's things..."
The two wet nurses knelt on the ground and saw that King Qin was definitely not just throwing tantrums in the past, because in the past, King Qin never asked them to tidy up the little tiger's clothes. They spent time with the child day and night, so naturally they had a deep feeling. The nurse trembled and begged: "Your Majesty, where are you sending the young master to?"
"Master, he is not your master. Send him out and fend for himself."
"The child is still young, Your Majesty, please keep him..."
"Go away and pack your clothes. If you dare to say another word, I will break your legs. Take everything this bastard has with you. Don't leave anything behind, so as not to be an eyesore..."
Little Hutou was used to playing pranks in the past. Although his father has become more and more irritable and scary these days, he has never done such a "venomous act". Although he is not sensible, he saw his wet nurse crying and went to pack up his clothes and gadgets. , also realized that something was wrong. He held his father's head in fear, grabbed his disheveled hair with his hands, and shouted tremblingly: "father, father, don't you want the little tiger head anymore?"
King Qin lowered his hand and threw the child to the ground: "Go away, I never want to see you again."
Little Hutou sat down on the ground, with tears streaming down his face: "Dad, little Hutou doesn't dare to be obedient anymore. I don't dare to catch crabs and put them in your neck. I don't dare to take off your hat anymore. Dad... Little Hutou doesn't dare to behave. Go, don’t go…”
He pushed the little tiger's head away impatiently, and the little tiger's head was about to pounce on him again. He raised his feet, and the little tiger's head was thrown to the ground, crying loudly: "Daddy, daddy..."
"Here comes someone."
Two minions came up in a hurry.
"Take people away."
"Take it where?"
"Send it to the shore and give it to anyone to adopt."
Only then did everyone understand that King Qin was determined to throw away the child.
"Your Majesty, if Mrs. Yue comes back and asks..."
He raised his hand and slapped the little gangster hard on the face, "Just leave as soon as I tell you. What are you talking about? What kind of madam-in-law? Madam shit. What obligation do I have to raise a son for her? It's not like she asked me to do so." The nanny…”
Half of the little guy's cheeks were swollen, he opened his mouth, his broken teeth were covered with blood and he spat out, and he didn't dare to say another word.
The splattered tooth blood fell on the little tiger's hand. He raised his chubby arms and stared at his father who suddenly became extremely cruel. He stepped back, staggered his legs, and fell to the ground again, howling loudly. Crying: "Mom, I want mom... daddy..."
King Qin took a step forward and stomped his huge leather boots hard, grazing his little head. The child seemed to feel that the ground around him was shaking, and there was a moment of life and death entanglement. If this foot was slightly off-kilter, wouldn't it be a blow to his brain? burst? His lips trembled with fear: "Daddy, daddy..."
"Don't call me daddy, I'm not your daddy!"
"Dad..."
The little tiger head was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground with tears and snot flowing out from his nose: "Mom, I want mom..."
"You deserved it, you little bastard, who was born in the wrong child. Your father is a short-lived ghost, and your mother is a cruel and stupid woman. Bastard, your mother doesn't care about you, what else do I want from you? Get out of here, I will tolerate you. When I see you again after such a long time, I want to strangle you to death and get out... "
The wet nurse mustered up the courage to hug the child who was limp from crying. After walking a few steps, she was frightened by King Qin's roar and her legs weakened and she knelt on the beach. The two of them fell heavily to the ground.
"Mom, my mother..."
"Get out, get out as far away as possible, little bastard, if you dare to let me see you again, I will kill you, get out..."
The wet nurse picked up the child and ran away, followed by two minions. Everyone did not dare to express their anger, they only ran towards the seaside, for fear that if they were a little slow, King Qin would really kill him.
… …
From a distance, Mrs. Xiao's master and servant ducked into the huge coconut forest.
Li Tinglan was frightened: "What happened to King Qin? It seems that he really wants to kill that child."
Aunt Xiao was also very confused: "Your Majesty has become more and more irritable these days. It seems that Hua Rong has left well, but he is not his own flesh and blood after all. This robber can't get a woman, so naturally he won't treat her son well. That's the case. Well, lest this child blocks our way..."
"A child can't hinder us. It's so pitiful."
"Miss, you don't know that people's hearts are evil. It's best to send him away. Otherwise, this child will become a disaster sooner or later on the island. If he doesn't leave for a day, Hua Rong may come back and be jealous. Only when he leaves can the king take back all the money. Thoughts, complete the Lord's great cause... "
Great cause, great cause, Li Tinglan gets a headache when she hears this word. She is only eighteen or nineteen years old and is not familiar with human affairs. She spends her days immersed in the dream of her father's great cause, which is very annoying. However, she does not dare to express this emotion. When he came out, he didn't dare to show it even in front of Aunt Xiao. He could only hold it in his heart and force a smile. King Qin was so ruthless that even a child could become ruthless. How could he expect him to treat him well in the future
After all, he was a robber, a low-life robber. She burst into tears, unable to imagine how she could survive such a long time on this isolated island.
The sails were lowered and the sea was calm.
Changlin Island has completely disappeared from the field of vision and cannot be seen at all. A group of seabirds flew past with chirping, and the little tiger timidly walked out of the cabin. He was dressed like a little fisherman, with little boots on his face. He walked on the deck "kick-kick", even wearing his turban upright, and no longer dared to move because of the heat. His little hands could not reach the side of the ship, and he stood helplessly in the cabin, not daring to act as usual. She acted coquettishly like that and asked people to pick her up. She could only look up at the birds parked in the distance, with tears all over her face.
He didn't dare to turn around or look at anyone at the sound of heavy boots. He kept leaning forward and pressed against the deck, for fear that the big hand like a cattail fan would stretch out again and grab him.
King Qin stopped behind him, and saw that he was still leaning against the deck, his little shoulders were slightly swollen, and he still didn't dare to look back. He sighed and stretched out his hand to pull him. The little tiger wanted to break free, but he didn't dare. Slowly, As if feeling that these hands were full of kindness as before, the little tiger head turned back timidly, but still did not dare to look into his eyes.
King Qin said angrily: "You brat, are you scared?"
He cried "Wow", as if he had been greatly wronged. He turned around and hugged King Qin's thigh tightly. He cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, "Dad, don't drive me away, I don't want to leave." , I want mom... I won't leave, dad, don't drive me away... "
King Qin's eyes were wet, and he stretched out his hand to pick him up.
He put his arms around King Qin's neck and pressed his little face against King Qin's. Tears and snot wiped King Qin's face all over: "Dad, I don't want to leave. Dad, I want to be with you..."
Even a stone-hearted person was shaken by such a cry. King Qin stared at the big tearful eyes, long eyelashes, and tanned face in his arms, just like the woman in his dream. His cry was slow. Slowly turning into sobs, King Qin whispered in his ear: "Son, I will take you to find your mother, okay?"
He looked at his father in confusion, stopped sobbing, and turned to joy: "Really? Are we really going to find mom?"
"You have to be obedient. Otherwise, Dad won't take you there."
"I am obedient, and little Hutou is the most obedient. Dad, I miss my mother so much. Do you miss your mother?"
King Qin gently touched the bruises on his wrists and butt that were bruised when he fell to the ground before, and sighed: "Poor brat, does it still hurt?"
"It hurts... it doesn't hurt... Daddy, as long as I can see my mother, the little tiger's head won't hurt anymore..." He was in high spirits, rolling his daddy's messy hair in his hands, completely forgetting how fierce his daddy was not long ago.
"Dad, do you miss mom?"
King Qin glared: "Boy, if you don't want to get beaten, don't ask questions here and there."
"Just don't ask."
King Qin then took out a small gadget from his arms and handed it to him: "You are not allowed to wear clothes anymore. You must also wear your boots well and your headscarf. Otherwise, if you get sunburned, your mother will be angry when she sees it." I like you."
"Okay, the little tiger head just needs to wear clothes. But, where is my mother now?"
"Children, don't ask too many questions. I will tell you when the time comes."
The little tiger pouted his mouth, playing with the gadget, secretly observing his expression, as if he understood that his father would not be angry anymore, and suddenly leaned against his ear, blowing softly, "I like father the most. ." Then chuckled.
"You naughty boy, you know how to say flattery?" King Qin felt sour and sweet at the same time. He didn't know what kind of strange feeling this was, but it was novel. He kept stroking his little wrist. He regretted it endlessly, "Oh, if your mother sees it, I don't know how to resent me..."
He curled his lips and said, "Mom doesn't resent Dad. Mom treats Dad well and makes him new clothes..."