Chapter 2413

Hearing Dalbe's question, hope suddenly flashed across Ping Shun's listless face, "Daddy, Master Locke is back!"

"What?" Dalbe couldn't believe his ears, and quickly walked up to Pingshun, "Locke is back? Where is he?"

"Let's go," Pingshun shook his head helplessly, "Leopard and I searched for a long time, but we couldn't find him. But I'm sure that the bouquet of daisies in front of Master Chama's grave must have been given by him!"

"Oh——" Dalbe shook his head and sighed, "Fatality tricks people, how outstanding they were back then, but in the end..."

Dalbe swallowed all the words that followed, because the corners of his eyes were slightly red because of his sadness.

Lu Hui'er quickly patted him on the shoulder, "No one wants to see this. Now that Locken has come back to pay homage to Chama, it proves that his heart has been opened, which is a good thing."

"Yeah, good thing." Darby smiled bitterly. "When he really thinks about it, maybe he will appear in front of us? It's been six years, and we haven't seen him for six years."

Lu Huier didn't want to make Dalbei feel too sad, so she quickly changed the subject, turned her head to look at Ping Shun, "By the way, Fu Rong seemed to be looking for you just now, and she left again when she saw that you were not here, why don't you go and see?"

"Don't look at it, don't look at it," Pingshun shook his head and refused without thinking, "What can she do with me, maybe she wants me to look at those little things she newly embroidered, and I'm not interested."

"You child, Fu Rong has always liked to listen to your opinions since she was a child. Go and help her refer to what's wrong!" Lu Hui'er lowered her face and gave Ping Shun a push. Girl, pestering Furong to make her something delicious again on time."

Ping Shun, who couldn't hold back Lu Huier, was helpless, and walked towards Furong's place in a procrastinating manner, "Okay, well, women are really troublesome."

Dalbe immediately raised his fist at Pingshun unhappily, "Hey, kid, who are you talking about!"

"Ha," Ping Shun's shoulders slumped, and he rolled his eyes helplessly, "Of course it's not about my dearest mother..."

Before Ping Shun could finish speaking, Dalbe's dissatisfied voice came again, "Who is old? I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language!"

"No, no, you must have heard it wrong. How could I call such a beautiful and flowery mommy?" Ping Shun changed his words without sincerity, winking with a smile, "My mommy is the most beautiful, most beautiful, cutest and invincible in the whole world. Is this enough doglegs?"

"You're smart, get out!"

Dalbe laughed and kicked over, Ping Shun dodged directly, and disappeared in two or three steps.

After Ping Shun left, Lu Hui'er looked up at Dalbe with some concern, "Husband, do you think that Ping Shun is aware of Fu Rong's thoughts?"

"He, he is a goose, there is a great possibility that he doesn't know." Dalbe came to a conclusion without thinking, "No matter what he thinks, we will bring up the things we discussed in a few days. Furong After all, we raised him, he is sensible, well-behaved and caring, and he is very suitable for that stupid child of Ping Shun."

"How could you say that about your own child?" Lu Hui'er glared at Darby, her tone still worried, "But that child is obviously not very enlightened, I'm afraid that this will cause him dissatisfaction."

"There's nothing to be dissatisfied with. We just suggested that he get engaged to Fu Rong, and we didn't make him do anything."

Dalbei put his arms around Lu Hui'er's shoulders carelessly, and comforted him softly, "You put your heart in your stomach, maybe this child is a boring gourd like me, and he has liked it in his heart for a long time, but he is too embarrassed to say it."

"Really?" Lu Hui'er was still a little worried, "But it wouldn't be good for us to help him make up his mind in private, it seems that we don't respect him enough."

"It will be his nineteenth birthday in a few days. We proposed it on that day, but we didn't directly order him to do it. What's wrong?"

Dalbe didn't take this matter to heart at all, and happily embraced Lu Hui'er and walked forward, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, don't worry so much, won't you know the result in a few days?"

"Well, let me think about it again, how to organize the birthday party in a few days."

The two walked away with broken thoughts, discussing in a low voice how to organize Ping Shun's upcoming birthday party.

The Furong they were talking about was not the child of a minister of country P, but an orphan girl picked up by Lu Huier ten years ago on the side of the road and raised by Pingshun. She was one year younger than Pingshun.

On a rainy night ten years ago, Lu Hui'er was extremely sad because of the early death of her second child, and left the palace alone at dusk.

Unexpectedly, as she was walking, a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky, not to mention hitting her head and face, and it also darkened the deep twilight.

In order to avoid the rain, Lu Hui'er randomly walked into an abandoned old temple by the roadside, and stepped on something soft as soon as she entered.

When she looked over carefully, she found a dirty child lying on the ground, curled up in a ball with her head buried, not sure if she was dead or alive.

The scene in front of her awakened Lu Hui'er's maternal love, which she had nowhere to send, and she bent down to examine it carefully.

When she turned the child over, tears almost welled up in her eyes.

The child in front of him was as thin as a stick, not to mention his ragged clothes, and the exposed skin was covered with old scars.

Especially on a pair of arms that are not as thick as slender lotus roots, the old scars like whip marks are even more shocking.

Only the little face, which was no bigger than a palm, was pitch-black, without any scars.

Lu Hui'er didn't know what kind of torture this child had suffered before, but since God let her meet her on this rainy night when she lost her beloved daughter, she would not just sit idly by.

She immediately carried the scalding child out of the ruined temple, and met Dalbe who came looking for her within two steps.

Neither of them discussed it, and directly brought the child back to the palace, planning to take care of her injuries first, and then find her family.

Unexpectedly, when the child woke up the next day, he didn't remember anything.

She didn't know her name, where she came from, or even how she got the scars all over her body.

Lu Hui'er was very distressed, and while secretly sending people to search in country P, she comforted the girl to stay temporarily in the palace.

The guards in the palace visited for less than half a year, almost questioning country P to the bottom, but no one knew this girl.

No way, Lu Huier simply raised the girl in the palace, and gave her a nice name - Fu Rong.

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved.

The reason why Lu Hui'er named her Furong was that no matter what happened to Furong before, it could be uncovered from now on, just like a lotus flower that is not stained by mud, and blooms her own fragrance.