Chapter 123
Only three years old, instilling this idea in her?You must listen to your husband, or you will be beaten.A three-year-old child repeats these words in confusion...

Mu Ya didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

In ancient times, even if a child was beaten to death by his parents, as long as the parents had the right reasons, they would not be punished at all.Even, no one will report to the official...

But Kapok's situation is different, she is considered a child bride.It should not be bought by that family. Judging by the clothes of that family, it should be that there is no extra money to buy a milk doll of a few years old to be a child bride.

The biggest possibility is that it was Tuogu or abducted.The latter is less likely and the former more likely.

Since it was Tuogu, the child was almost beaten to death in their house, and Mu Ya didn't believe that it was useless to report to the official.

The current situation is to investigate clearly, the ins and outs of the matter.

"Sister...is Mianmian...said the wrong thing?" Mu Mian was a little uneasy.

Mu Ya's thoughts were interrupted, his eyes focused on Mu Mian's small face, and he smiled, "No, Mian Mian is very good, how could he say the wrong thing?" After a few words to comfort Mu Mian, Mu Ya tentatively asked: "How many parents does Mianmian have?"

Having said this, Kapok's eyes brightened, then darkened again.

"Mianmian has two fathers and two mothers. But one father and mother disappeared. The father and mother told Mianmian that they were dead, and Mianmian would never see them again." She shed tears silently.

Although Kapok didn't express it very clearly, Muya understood.Mu Ya could see that Mu Mian was trying her best to hold back her tears, but she couldn't help it.

Looking at Mu Ya timidly, trying to hold back tears, but the tears flowed more and more fiercely.

Seeing this, Mu Ya hurriedly wrapped Kapok with a bath towel made of cotton cloth, put her in her arms, and gently patted Kapok's back to comfort her.

Seeing that Muya wasn't angry, and didn't intend to hit her, she finally cried out.

Seeing the little person in his arms, crying louder than loud, Mu Ya felt really uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. There will be no bad guys bullying Mianmian anymore, cry, cry, just cry..."

Mu Ya hugged Mu Mian like this, wiped her tears from time to time, and comforted him a few times, until Mu Mian fell asleep, Mu Ya sighed silently.

He picked up the kapok, wrapped it tightly with a bath towel, and left the bathroom.Putting the kapok on the bed she was sleeping on, Mu Ya retreated lightly and closed the door.

Standing at the door for a while, Mu Ya turned around and went to Mu Zong's room after hearing that there was no movement in the room.

"What's the matter? Is the little boy asleep?"

When Mu Zong saw Mu Ya coming in, he asked aloud.

Mu Ya nodded, "Sleeping. Grandpa, let's not talk about Mianmian for now, you can tell me about yourself first, okay?"

"Hey!" Mu Zong sighed heavily, "Forget it, I didn't say it at first, because I thought I would never see them again in this lifetime, but I didn't expect them to come here again."

"What happened back then?" Muya asked.

"What happened back then is exactly what I said today. As for why I got separated from my family, I don't need to talk about it." Mu Zong patted his thigh heavily and turned his gaze to the side.

Mu Ya doesn't have to ask about other things, but Mu Ya must know about this matter!
(End of this chapter)

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