Chapter 1550

"Brother!"

Xiao Yu jumped down from Fu's wife's knee and walked curiously to Han Weijun. He looked at each other with his head tilted.

Xiao Yu is a month younger than Han Weijun, but when the two children stand together, Xiao Yu is half a head taller than him. His skin is white and ruddy, and he looks radiant.

Xiao Yu has not seen children of the same age. Looking at Han Weijun, who is shorter than himself, she feels fresh and interesting.

The little guy used to take out the orange cat's purse tied around his waist. He took out a stretched golden cat's speech from it and handed it to Han Weijun enthusiastically. He said with a bold smile, "here you are, brother!"

Han Weijun carefully took over Xiaoyu's golden cat's voice. His eyes flashed and his voice was like a mosquito's song: "thank you."

On one side, Nangong Yue looked at Han Weijun in a somewhat complicated way. Finally, he couldn't help but correct himself: "brother Yu, this is my little brother!"

Little brother?! Xiao Yu looks at Han Weijun with shock on her face. Isn't the elder brother bigger than himself?! How can this little brother be smaller than himself?!

Xiao Yu stepped forward, strongly pulled up Han Weijun's left hand, pointed to himself and said, "I, brother." Then he pointed to Han Weijun and said, "you, brother."

"Call brother quickly!" he urged

"Brother..." Han Weijun played with the golden cat's voice in his hand. He couldn't put it down and answered it without thinking.

Xiao Yu satisfied, and touched out a piece of golden feather to Han Weijun as a gift to meet his younger brother.

Four weeks of silence for a moment, the adults looked at each other.

In a moment, doctor Fu couldn't help laughing. He looked up and down with tears in his eyes and said, "Yi, brother Yu's temperament is really like you!"

This is only two years old children began to recognize the younger brother!

Madame Fu gave her son a teasing look. Fu Yunhe touched his nose, but he didn't feel embarrassed. She continued to look at Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue with big eyes blinking.

"Brother, sister-in-law, look The child... "

This child all recognized Yu elder brother son to do elder brother, as you two take back to raise!

Fu Yunhe rubs his hands and looks forward to it.

Nangong Yue's lips were slightly pursed, and she also felt that the child was a little difficult to place.

But Xiao Yi was not entangled at all. Naturally, he waved his hand and sent Fu Yunhe away: "you can carry on with you! Who makes you stupid The implication is that this is the punishment for Fu Yunhe's stupidity.

"Big brother!" Fu he no longer thought about it. Did you really start to think about it?

Fu's wife, who just stopped laughing, looked at Fu Yunhe's virtue and burst out laughing again. She felt that her stomach was going to laugh. She took a breath and said, "brother crane, OK, isn't it about more chopsticks? You should practice in advance Madame Fu thinks it through. Fu Yunhe and Han Qixia are not young. They must be able to hold their grandchildren again soon.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Fu's eyes filled with a smile.

Yeah! In order to raise his future daughter, it is time to learn to take care of children first. Fu Yunhe burst into laughter and dreamt of how lovely his little girl would be.

As for Mr. Xiao Yue's face, Xiao Yu's face changed with Xiao Yu's, which was funny.

After Han Weijun untied the nine links, Xiao Yu took him to show off again.

At this age, Madame Fu likes children best. Looking at Xiao Yu's lively appearance, she likes her very much. She deliberately teases him: "Oh, our brother Yu is really a good brother!"

Of course! Xiao Yu was proud of her chest.

Seeing this, Madame Fu's smile was stronger and deliberately teased him: "brother Yu, do you say that your mother's stomach is carrying a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"My daughter!"

There were two voices in reply. One was soft and the other was clear and clear. The voice of both father and son was so resolute. The similar peach blossom eyes all looked at Madame Fu carefully, which made her happy again.

Nangongyue and Xiao Yi's family stayed at Fu's house for another half an hour before they left. They got on the zhulun cart again. The wheels were rolling, just over the sound of the carriage.

"Yi, how is aymu..."

In the carriage, the eye color of Nangong Yue appears to be a bit darker than usual, while Xiao Yu, tired of playing, curled up in his father's arms and sweetly entered the dreamland.

Xiao Yi carefully adjusted a comfortable posture for the little guy and said casually, "I'm trying."

In the final analysis, aymu is Xiao Yi's enemy of killing his mother, and Xiao Yi naturally won't let her feel better!

Nangong Yue hesitated for a moment and then said, "Yi, do you want my grandfather to have a look?" Nangong Yue's grandfather refers to old master Fang of course.

Xiao Yi was stunned and thought. Ah Yue was very thoughtful. My grandfather has always been worried about his mother's death. It's time to give him a real end to his death"Pa!"

With the sound of the whip falling off the carriage, the wheels turned faster, and the Zhu wheel car galloped all the way, this time to Bixiao hall.

The next day, on the fifth day of February, Xiao Yi took old master Fang to the dungeon of Bixiao hall.

The only way to get through the dungeon is a stone step down. Old master Fang is not good at walking. Xiao Yi simply carries his old man down the dungeon, and a guard moves the wheelchair down behind him.

From the beginning to the end, but for a few minutes, old master Fang was already sitting in his wheelchair again. He just fell into the darkness from the bright moment. The air around him was so stuffy, damp and cold that he could hardly breathe. His heart was slightly tightened.

He silently clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, said nothing, and there were deep wrinkles between his brows.

"I'm so busy..."

The sound of wheelchair rolling is particularly loud and harsh in the silent dungeon.

The dungeon guard quickly opened the heavy iron door of a certain cell. The two torches lit up the small dungeon. At one glance, a woman in green, with heavy shackles on her hands and feet, was sitting in the corner of the wall with her long hair spread out in disorder. She looked like a beggar woman on the road, but her face was still calm The deep and mysterious eyes are especially bright in the fire.

Naturally, old master Fang already knows who he is here to see. He stares at the woman in front of him without blinking. A pair of muddy old eyes burst out with strong hatred, and the back of his hand is full of blue veins.

Aymu, sitting in the corner, looked up at Xiao Yi with calm eyes. Since she was escorted to southern Xinjiang, this is still her original. Her plan is perfect, and everything has been arranged. However, Xiao Fang is useless and exposes herself; kuilang is useless and has fallen into Baiyue!

Ah, all this is nothing but success and defeat.

She is willing to gamble and admit defeat!

Yimu's heart turned into a long sigh, looked up again at Xiao Yi and said:

"Xiao Shizi, become the king and defeat the enemy, I lost!"

After stopping, aymu continued: "but I won't say anything about Baiyue. You don't have to try your best to judge me. I'm not putting on clothes! If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want! " She has lost, but Baiyue is still there. There are some hidden piles that she buried in Baiyue before. Xiao Yi can't eliminate all of them. One day, Baiyue may not be able to rise!

Throughout history, the rise and fall of the tide, rise and fall, prosperity and failure is its inevitable law!

Xiao Yi looked down at aymu coldly, and said the first words to her: "I won't kill you."

The short seven words made both aymu and old master Fang look at Xiao Yi in astonishment. There was a moment of silence around him. Only the light on the torch leaped and made the sound of Zizi.

Xiao Yi looked at old master Fang again. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining in the fire, and his voice was clear and firm:

"grandfather, for a person like her, death is the lightest. Being imprisoned here all his life, watching Baiyue completely assimilated by our southern Xinjiang is the biggest punishment!"

If a man dies like a lamp, it's too cheap to kill aymu like this!

Aymu is not an ordinary woman. As can be seen from her experience in the first half of her life, if you want to defeat such a person, you can't destroy it physically and mentally. This is his revenge!

"Xiao Yi!" Aymu's face changed slightly and blurted out. At this moment, his expression showed a trace of shaking.

However, Xiao Yi no longer wants to see her or talk to her.

"Grandfather," Xiao Yi said to old master Fang with a smile, "let's go..."

Xiao Yi pushed old master Fang's wheelchair and went out In the sound of the wheelchair turning, the heavy iron door closed with a squeak

It was half an hour before my grandfather and grandfather came out of the dungeon again. It was just now. The morning was bright and the sky was clear, just like the mood of old master Fang at the moment.

Looking up at the blue sky, old master Fang's eyes were moist, and he said to his daughter in the sky in silence:

daughter, it's time for your spirit in heaven to rest. Yi has already avenged you!

And he did not have a trace of regret, just waiting for

Old master Fang suddenly thought of something, and his eyes had a look again. He secretly wiped away the tears from his eyes with his cuff as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Yi just don't know what to do. He pushes old master Fang's wheelchair to Tingyu Pavilion, and laughingly amuses the old man.

Listening to the direction of the rain Pavilion, women and children said laughter, the closer you go, the clearer the sound

The grandparents and grandchildren couldn't help laughing.

People in the room seemed to hear the wheelchairs rolling outside. A soft voice came from inside: "great grandfather!"

The little guy rolled over like a whirlwind, pitifully stretched out his hands to the old master Fang in the wheelchair, and saw his fleshy little hands with several red lines twined in a ball.

Old master Fang untied the red rope patiently for the little guy and asked with a kind smile, "brother Yu, what are you playing with?"Xiao Yu did not blink and looked at old master Fang straightening out the red rope that had been tangled and tangled, and laughed happily: "turn over the red rope!"

After old man Fang came into the house, the little guy pestered his great grandfather to play with him The result did not play a few times, and then the red rope was tangled in his little hands.

Now, old master Fang knows what happened just now.

Nangong Yue, who was padded with a big pillow behind him, sat on the side, covering his mouth and chuckling. The little guy's fingers were short, so he was not flexible enough. However, he and Xiao Yi were always impatient and impatient. They often confused the red rope without playing back and forth.

But the little guy is unconvinced. The more he is like this, the more challenging he will be.

Nangong Yue is a little funny.

She is now heavy, sitting for a while, and soon feel back pain, some of the difficulty in the chair to adjust the sitting posture.

Xiao Yi immediately noticed that he went to help Nangong Yue adjust the pillow behind him and asked her how she felt.

Looking at the young couple and their love, Mr. Fang's mouth was smiling, and his mood was brisk. He forgot everything that had happened in the dungeon.

People have to look forward after all.

"A Yi, a Yue," old master Fang suddenly said, "I want to discuss with you something, Yu elder brother's younger brother is adopted to our Fang family?" Old master fang had this idea several years ago, but he didn't mention it because he and his wife were the only one.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yi frowned and looked strange.

Old master Fang thought Xiao Yi would not like to, and was about to explain a few more words. So Xiao Yi tilted his head and said in a positive tone: "grandfather, ah Yue's baby must be a girl! How about giving you this stinky boy

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Yu, who tied the red rope around his finger again. He shook his head helplessly. "Although this smelly boy is a little bit stupid, he has a congenital deficiency. He can also make up for it the day after tomorrow. After that, let Xiaobai teach him slowly."

Old master Fang looked at his grandson and winked out of the corner of his eye. He didn't know what to say. Even Nangong Yue couldn't help but help his forehead: ah Yi is here again. He always plays cards unreasonably!

But Xiao Yu understood half a sentence, looked up at his father and said earnestly, "Yu elder brother is not stupid!" With that, he quickly pulled old master Lafang's sleeve and looked at him expectantly, as if to ask, great grandfather, I am not stupid, right?

Old master Fang quickly appeased the little guy first, and even said a few words: "we Yu elder brother son is the most intelligent!"

Then, he reluctantly reminded: "a Yi, Yu Ge'er is the grandson of the palace!" There is no reason to inherit his own son and grandson to another family!

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders and didn't care. He thought that it was interesting to inherit the stinky boy to the Fang family and let the little girl inherit the Zhennan palace in the future. Since my grandfather didn't approve of it, I'd better change my plan

"Grandfather, it's good to inherit the daughter from the Fang family."

Anyway, it's just a surname. Even if Nannan's surname is Fang, she's still his Xiao Yi's daughter!

Old master Fang was stunned. He had never thought about this possibility before. But now, hearing Xiao Yi's words, he couldn't help thinking: why not?!

A breeze blowing, the swaying sound of branches and leaves and the laughter in the rain Pavilion interlaced together, as if even the air was smiling

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