072 Recognizing Mother
The head with a braid tied with a small braid was followed by two chubby little hands. A child came out and shaking his whole body when he stood up. He finally stood firm. He raised his head and looked at Chen Biyue with big black and white eyes.
"Mom!" He shouted and ran towards Chen Biyue.
Chen Biyue was stunned and looked down at the child who was holding her feet. She was about three years old, with a naive and flattering smile on her face, and her cheeks rubbed against her legs. Her eyes blinked at her, and she opened her hands and begged for a hug.
Where did this come out of the child? How could he get out of the bed? His face was round and fleshy, and his body smelled of soft milk. Strangely, he would just keep looking at her and calling her mother.
She squatted down and the child rushed over immediately. She hurriedly pressed the child's shoulders, not daring to exert force, for fear of hurting him, so she just pushed him away gently.
"I'm not your mother."
"Mom! Mom!" He kept shouting, his big eyes smiling.
Chen Biyue frowned slightly. Could this child be a fool? Logically speaking, the three-year-old child is already very good at speaking, but he can only smile and call his mother, and he has nothing else to say.
Dai Zong and his wife only had two sons, and they had never heard of a third one, but if they appeared in this place, they might have an inseparable relationship with Dai Zong.
She originally wanted to carry the child to Dai Zong's wife, but she couldn't hold such a big child. After thinking about it, she asked him here. She just went to Dai Zong's wife to ask. But as soon as she turned around, the child suddenly started crying.
"Mom! Mom!" The child flattened his mouth, his round face wrinkled, his nose was as red as a carrot, and he cried so hard that he burst into tears. It seemed that he had just been beaten. He was so miserable that she had never been with such a young child in her past and present life. How could she stand the child crying like this, which made her eardrums hurt.
The child needs to be coaxed. She hugged the child with both hands and patted him on the back, "Don't cry, I won't leave."
The child wrapped his hands tightly around her neck, and the crying gradually stopped, but he kept sobbing, and his small body shook, causing a trace of guilt to suddenly appear in Chen Biyue's heart.
"Whose child are you?" She pulled the child's hands away, but he hugged it too tightly, so she could only use some strength. As a result, the child grinned and planned to cry again. In desperation, she kissed the child's cheek, followed his back and coaxed softly.
"Don't cry or cry."
The child finally stopped crying, but his nose was thrusting. He just cried so hard, but now he couldn't stop thrusting. He looked very pitiful. Chen Biyue sighed, how could she encounter these strange things?
First, she was recognized as her wet nurse by Shao Yan, who was sick, but now she was recognized as her mother by a three-year-old child. She was proud of her youth and was used to the praise or sarcasm of people around her. She also understood that she was born with a beautiful appearance and unparalleled beauty. She was not like a woman who had breastfeeded her children. It really made no sense.
The child could not live without people, so he could only take him over. She thought about it, grabbed her skirt and put it in the child's small hand, let him clench it tightly, and follow the person.
The child looked at her in a daze. As long as he followed her, he would not cry or make a fuss. He showed the stupid expression just now. Chen Biyue slowly walked out and he stumbled afterwards. Fortunately, his fingers tightly clutched her skirt so that he would not fall.
I must have searched here once, but I didn't find any secret guards. I guess I left with Shao Yan.
Dai Zong's wife and children were taken into custody in the front yard together with other yamen runners. Chen Biyue walked slowly, counting steps forward one after another, and sometimes she would look down at the child, for fear that he would not follow and fall, and then she would call her mother again, crying so shockingly that it would be a real headache.
There is a martial arts training ground near the atrium. If you want to go to the front yard, you have to go around the martial arts training ground. The child suddenly pulled her skirt and pointed to the direction of the martial arts training ground, and still shouted "Mom."
"We can't go there." Chen Biyue was about to walk forward. The child suddenly let go of his hand, squatted on the ground, and his fingers were clenched on the brick surface, digging again and again.
When Chen Biyue saw it, she was about to squat down when she heard the child shouting excitedly, "Dig, dig, dig."
She grabbed the child's hand, and her white and tender fingers rubbed the gray, but she was not injured. The child was grabbed by someone and struggled twice, shouting "Dou, dig, dig, dad."
The stupid man's words have always been so confused and chaotic. Chen Biyue didn't care about it and pulled him forward. The child's smile suddenly changed, and his mouth turned and he planned to cry loudly.
She pursed her lower lip and stood up, not wanting to worry about him. As a result, the child suddenly grabbed her belt and grabbed it tightly, not allowing her to leave.
Chen Biyue was a little annoyed, pulled her belt back from his hand, squatted down and looked at his eyes, the expression on her face was obviously very bad, "What are you going to do?"
Seeing that she stayed again, the child bent his eyes and suddenly the rain came over and the sky was clear. He squatted down with a smile, lowered his head and picked the brick surface, "Play, shhh."
Chen Biyue had a headache, so she pulled the child up and pointed in the direction of the martial arts training ground, "Dig?"
The child grinned and "dig." After saying that, he broke away from her hand and stumbled towards the direction of the martial arts training ground.
Chen Biyue was a little helpless and wanted to leave him, but she felt that she was not as happy as a child. She finally felt uneasy in her conscience, so she followed her. The sky gradually became darker. The child was wearing gray clothes, walked around the martial arts training ground, and got into a row of grass beside her, and disappeared in an instant.
I didn't know his name and couldn't call anyone. Chen Biyue had to follow the sound of digging the soil and soon saw him behind a vine and grass.
"Mom, mom, play." The child stepped on the mud ground, then clenched his fingers into the soil and digged it out. Chen Biyue only found it funny. What's so fun to dig the soil? I'm a fool, if he was normal, he should learn to read and write at this age.
Chen Biyue squatted down and pulled his arm, "This is not fun, can I take you to find my mother?"
The child looked up at her and pointed his dirty finger at her, "Mom, mom."
"How can you, a child, look at people? I'm not even as good as a hairpin, so why can you be a human mother? If you hear it, you might laugh at me." Chen Biyue laughed in silence.
The child also laughed with her and kept digging down. Chen Biyue watched him dig. Fortunately, the soil here is soft and the child's fingers are delicate. As long as he digs without force, he is not afraid of hurting his hands. It is a little odor, and it must have been eroded.
She gently covered her nose and was about to pull out the child's hand and tell him not to dig it out, suddenly her eyes condensed, and something seemed to flash in her mind.
The child was still digging with a groan. She looked around and no one came over. It was quiet here, only the rustling sound of the child digging the soil.
The grass here is specially taken care of by gardeners. After turning the soil and fermenting fertilizer, it should be pressed tightly. It has not rained these days, and the soil can easily form blocks. Except for this bush of vines and plants, the bush of grass and trees are all solidified and dried soil under the front and back. When you step on it, it feels hard.
How could a child easily dig such a hard mud surface? Under the solidified soil blocks on the surface, there is loose mud.
Unless someone has dug it here.
The child was still digging. This time Shen Biyue stopped stopping her, but just watched from the side. The feces and urine were simmering here, and the smell was so smelling. She could squat here and continue to smell it, which did not mean that she could accept digging with bare hands.
As the sky gradually darkened, the child's fingers touched something and screamed excitedly.
Chen Biyue watched him dig down hard, and almost buried himself in the pit. She reached out to block his chest so that he would not fall into the dig. After a while, he carried a small box from it, which was only the size of a palm. The child was holding it in his arms as if he had obtained a treasure, with his eyebrows and eyes curled up.
"Shh, OK, OK." The child sat on the mud and held the little box and kissed hard.
Chen Biyue frowned slightly, reached out and asked softly, "Can you let me see?"
The child saw her hand passing by, hugged the box tightly to one side, and said with great firmness: "My!"
Chen Biyue looked at him regularly, and a tangled expression appeared on the child's face. She stood up, patted her skirt, and planned to leave. The child was anxious and rushed over and snatched it. The box was smashed at her feet. The child had tears in his eyes and shouted "Mom."
Chen Biyue bent down, patted his head, and chuckled, "Be good." Although it was a bit unethical to deceive the child like this, it was the best way to deal with a fool, without any effort.
She picked up the box and sat down. The child sat down on her legs, hugged her legs with both hands, rubbed her face on it, and acted coquettishly.
Chen Biyue met him without any mind. The box was not locked and opened gently. There were a stack of thick letters inside, which were placed on the top, with Zhuan’s personal opening at the beginning.
She then looked down, and her face changed slightly, her eyes gradually sinking, and the sound of the wind around her stopped, as quiet as this, but she could not hide her rapid beating heart, and it made a bang again and again.
"Mom!" The child clumsyly held her legs and tried to climb up, reaching out to get the box in her hand.
Chen Biyue woke up suddenly, put a full stack of letter paper into her arms, stuffed the box back into the child's arms, and the child reached out to hug her and giggled.
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