Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 310 Zhu Nianhe's Dream

Such a beautiful bed, Zhu Hailong really wants both sons to have it, but Nian and just now...

Zhu Nianhe ignored everyone, walked up to Wu Yuting, looked up at Cheng Li, "Xiao Si, I'm sorry, I want that bed, I know my attitude was wrong just now, please forgive me."

"Okay! It's for you." Cheng Li didn't want this gloomy boy to have a bigger opinion of Daddy in his heart because of a set of beds.

"Aunt Wu, that bed is too high and too big, it's not suitable for Xiaowei and Xiaohong, you can make it for them, the master is here."

"Okay, didn't I think there was a ready-made one?" Wu Yuting hugged Cheng Li without letting go, and said directly to the master carpenter: "Master, I will be the first."

"I'm second."

"I'm third."

"I'll line up..."

The people who come to see it are almost undecided. They can't refuse such a bed. Whose room is not crowded?

Of course, Wu Yuting's family is better. They live in a three-room house. The father-in-law and mother-in-law are both employed, and they also have a house to live in.

The two master carpenters smiled and responded repeatedly.

……

Zhu Nianhe's room, because they had to pass through the kitchen, and because of Zhu Nianhe's temper, everyone stopped watching.

Zhu Nianhe secretly pulled Cheng Li's hand, "Little Si, the bed will be installed in a while, you can talk to me, okay?"

Nani?

Although her head was full of question marks, Cheng Li nodded slightly.

As soon as the bed was installed, Zhu Nianhe kicked them out, saying that he could clean it up himself.

Zhu Hailong wants to take Cheng Li away.

Cheng Li waved her hand, "I'll see if Brother He can use it."

Zhu Hailong glanced at the youngest son, and saw that the youngest son nodded, he still told the good girl with reassurance, "Just talk about it, you and brother are very smart."

"Uh-huh!"

After closing the door, Zhu Nianhe slowly put away his things.

After a long time, he said: "I have been remembering since I was two years old, but since I can remember, I have often dreamed, intermittently for three or four years.

Dream is the story of a concubine, not to mention the pressure of public opinion, and the oppression of the concubine and the concubine.

His mother is a coward, and she is only told to endure, because his mother loves his father, and because her mother does not have the ability to support herself and her son.

He likes to study, his father invited him a wife, but the good times didn't last long, and he was driven away by his son-in-law.

He just read it by himself, and after reading the existing ones, he asked his mother to buy him a deeper one.

But his son-in-law found out again, not only took away all his books and ink, but also ordered his servants to beat him and insult him.

His father knew all of this, but his father didn't teach his sons and concubines a lesson. Who told him he was just an outsider?
His mother tried every means to get him books and pens and ink, but was searched by his son-in-law again. In short, he just didn't give him a chance to stand out.

He thought that someone must have been an informer.

After observation, he found that the butcher's son who lived next door to his house often came to hang around his house.

He deliberately bought a few more books and came back. The next day the butcher's son wandered around again, and the third day his books were confiscated again.

He wanted revenge, but he was not only two years younger than the butcher's son, but also very weak, so he deliberately approached the butcher's son and became friends with him.

After getting closer, he discovered that the butcher who was a widower actually missed his mother, so how could it be possible?His mother belonged to his father, if something got out, would his mother still live?

So, he devised a plan to let the butcher's son accidentally set fire to the butcher's house.

However, he forgot the weather. It was very windy that day, and the wind blew in the direction of his house, and it was his mother's backyard that was burning.

He hurried home, and when he ran to his mother's yard, the backyard was already ablaze.

The butcher's son said that the sleeping butcher had already rushed into the yard, and while anxiously calling his mother's boudoir name to tell his mother to come out quickly, he slapped the flames with the clothes he had taken off.

With such a stupid fire fighting method, the butcher was immediately surrounded by fire.But the butcher, covered in fire, still rushed into the room.

The outer room jumped into the water tank in the yard, soaked himself, and rushed into the mother's room.

Across the raging fire, he saw his mother hugging the butcher who was burned to pieces with a happy face, and waved him to drive him out.

He couldn't accept such a big impact for a while, and he was stunned and couldn't react, being crushed by the falling beams.

This is where the dream ends. "

ended?
The dream is over, what about people?
Cheng Li remained calm on the surface, but in her heart she held handfuls of grass in surprise.

Zhu Nianhe actually has past life memories?
Fortunately, fortunately, Zhu Nianhe's memory is ancient, otherwise...

Not hearing Cheng Li's voice, Zhu Nianhe turned around, "Xiao Si, I know your difference, but I just feel uncomfortable, I can't find anyone to talk to, and I can't find anyone to hate... …

Just now, when the bed was installed over there, everyone exclaimed, and I couldn't help but go over and take a look.This bed, I like it very much, thank you!And thank you for listening to my story. "

Can't find anyone to hate?
These words have profound meaning!

Then think of this guy who passed the exam and never came back...

"Brother He, the butcher's son is two years older than him, isn't he?"

"Yes."

"The butcher called his mother's maiden name, didn't he?"

Zhu Nianhe didn't expect Xiaosi to ask all the irrelevant questions, but he still answered her, "Yes."

"His mother loves him, doesn't she?"

"Yes."

"He's very weak, isn't he?"

"Yes."

"Then his father obviously has a concubine, why didn't he take his mother back? Why not take him back and take care of him?"

Uh, Zhu Nianhe couldn't answer.

"Before she died, his mother hugged the butcher with a happy face, so his mother felt...very complete, right?"

Uh, Zhu Nianhe still couldn't answer.

"He looks like his mother, doesn't he?"

Zhu Nianhe nodded stiffly, "Yes!"

"A butcher's son looks like a butcher, doesn't he?"

"Correct!"

Cheng Li scratched her chin, "I have a guess."

"You, you say."

Zhu Nianhe had a bad feeling in his heart, but he wanted to hear it again.

"His father robbed the butcher's wife."

Zhu Nianhe staggered and almost tripped himself, "You, what are you talking about?"

Cheng Li was dissatisfied, "You obviously heard it."

"No, no, you, you are talking nonsense."

Zhu Nianhe's stuttering made Cheng Li even more dissatisfied. Didn't he boast that he was smart enough to design the butcher's son to set the house on fire?
"It's suspicious that his father didn't marry his mother back; the butcher called his mother's maiden name, which is suspicious; her mother thought it was very happy to die with the butcher, suspicious.

Since his mother loves him very much, what if his mother wants to make his father and mother love each other because she loves him, and wants him not to be inferior to his status as a concubine, and wants him not to resent, and grow into a very healthy person?
There is only one possibility for a woman who is snatched away by another man, and she can bear the humiliation and live. "

Under Zhu Nianhe's flustered gaze, Cheng Li paused and said, "That means she has a baby!"

"No!" Zhu Nianhe kept shaking his head, "Impossible, impossible."

Cheng Li still didn't let him go, "And this baby belongs to her original husband, so she will love this baby very much."

(End of this chapter)