Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me
Chapter 146 Help!
Chapter 146 Help!
"Why did Doudou suddenly ask that?" Hui Niang felt guilty.
Doudou blinked and looked at her, "Does my aunt know what happened to my mother when she was a child?"
"I know." Hui Niang nodded, "Your mother was raised by my aunt. What is going on with her that my aunt doesn't know about?"
Doudou's fleshy little arms tightly circled Hui Niang's neck, "Do you know how my mother and father met?"
Her eyebrows suddenly raised, and the smile on Hui Niang's face faltered.
"Beanie..."
Doudou smiled heartlessly, "Why didn't my aunt say it? Can't she say it? Or can't she say it? Mom said that my father is dead, but Doudou has never paid homage to his father, and there is no portrait of his father at home. He doesn't know. What does he look like? Auntie, is daddy as good-looking as Doudou?"
Hui Niang opened her mouth and swallowed all the words that came to her lips.
"Why doesn't my aunt say anything?" Doudou pestered her, "What is the name of Doudou's father? If he is still alive..."
"No!" Before Doudou could finish his words, Hui Niang had already interrupted him, "Your father is dead!"
Doudou: "..."
"You are so dead that you cannot die any more." Hui Niang looked coldly, "Young master, from now on you will only have your mother and no father. Even if you don't have a father, it doesn't matter. You still have so many people who love you and love you, right? "
Doudou looked at her and said, "Auntie, Doudou is not a three-year-old child. You hesitated just now."
Hui Niang: "..."
"My aunt hesitated twice in total. The first time was to ask you if your name is Hui Niang, and the second time was to ask you if your father is dead?" Doudou's fleshy little hands quickly took up Hui Niang's. Face, "My aunt didn't tell the truth and deceived Doudou as a child."
After saying that, Doudou quickly got out of her arms.
"My aunt can lie. Doudou doesn't like my aunt." The little guy pouted, turned around and left with a groan.
Hui Niang stood there, her eyebrows furrowed.I changed one word in my name, and it still sounds the same, but when I need to sign in the future, I just want to avoid it from the previous one.
In the past, Hui Niang died to save the princess.
She is Huiniang, and she only lives for young ladies.
But, why did Doudou suddenly ask these questions?
How did he know this?
"Did he say that?" Huiniang muttered to herself.
It stands to reason that these past events are too heavy to carry and stained with blood. It is impossible for Bo Yangui to take the initiative to mention them, let alone tell Doudou. After all, awakening the young lady's memory will not be beneficial to anyone.
This is a total loser!
With a humble mind, it is impossible to take such a risk.
"So, what's the problem?" Hui Niang picked up the bucket and walked slowly towards the room.
Zhilan now has a high fever, and Yan Wan and Zhiyue stay in front of the bed day and night, fearing that anything will happen to her.
If medicine doesn't work, then acupuncture is the solution.
"Here comes the water!" Hui Niang came in carrying the water.
Zhiyue rolled up her sleeves, quickly changed the water in the basin, and re-wrapped the handkerchief to cover Zhiyue's forehead, "It seems to have dropped a little."
"I'm afraid this situation will have to last for two or three days, waiting for the wounds to scab and the redness and swelling to subside before the fever really subsides." Yan Wan looked worried, "Everyone has to be vigilant in these two days. If The heat is too high, and even if you wake up in the future, you may become a fool."
Zhiyue tightened the handkerchief in her hand, "Yeah!"
"Everyone takes turns, so we won't be too tired." Hui Niang said.
The three of you look at me, I look at you, and agree.
Actually, the mother-in-law wanted to ask Yan Wan how much he had told Doudou about his father?But then I thought about it, she didn't remember anything, and even if she did say it, it was probably just to fool the children.
Asking is also a white question.
That’s it, just pretend you don’t know anything.
But Doudou didn't think so. The aunt was talking, which explained a problem. What the bad guy dad said was true. He knew what happened to his mother when she was a child, and he also lost them due to accidents.
But, what kind of change would cause the bad guy to lose them?
"Sir? What are you thinking about?" Yun Lai asked in a low voice.
Doudou squatted on the ground, twisting a small bamboo stick and drawing circles in the mud. "I don't understand why I lost it?" "What did you lose, sir?" Yun Lai asked quickly, "Slave help. You look for it.”
Doudou pouted, played with the small bamboo stick and walked towards the back door, "Doudou wants to go out to play."
"Young Master?" Yun Lai was puzzled.
In the past, Young Master was the one who laughed the most, but now Young Master seems to be very unhappy, his little brows are furrowed tightly.
People were coming and going on the street. Doudou held Yunlai's hand and walked slowly towards the noodle stall.
"Little Master, what do you want today?" the vendor asked with a smile.
Doudou blurted out, "I want a father."
Hawker: "..."
Yunlai: "..."
"How about you make one just like the nest?" Doudou pointed at herself.
The hawker looked at the fair little guy in front of him and nodded repeatedly, "It takes time, young master, are you willing to wait?"
"Wait!" Doudou sat on the bench.
The hawker quickly showed off his special skills and the unique skill of making dough-shaped figures with one hand. Everything he did was lifelike, and the small-faced figures he made were really beautiful and vivid.
Doudou took a horse and played with it in his hands.
A carriage passed by on the street behind him.
Doudou suddenly turned his head and stared blankly at the window of the carriage.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Yun Lai asked hurriedly, thinking he was looking at the pink sugar yuanzi across the street, "Do you want to eat the pink sugar yuanzi? I will buy it right now."
Doudou shook his head, "No, no, I just heard crying and smelled a strong fishy smell."
Not just the smell, but the smell of blood.
The little wolf cub is particularly sensitive to blood and can smell the smell from a distance.
"Crying?" Yun Lai frowned and looked around, but saw no one crying.
fishy smell...
"Is it because of the fish seller in front?" the vendor laughed, "if the wind blows over, there will be a fishy smell."
Yun Lai nodded, "Maybe so."
Doudou frowned and didn't think much about it.
In just an hour, the dough was ready, like a miniature version of Doudou, so lifelike.
"It really looks like the young master." Yun Lai quickly gave the money, "It's so beautiful."
Children are children, and they were worried just now. Now when they see something they like, they become overjoyed again, holding it in their hands and loving it.
"Doudou wants to give this to grandma." Doudou looked at the miniature version of the noodle man happily.
Suddenly, he frowned.
This time he was sure that it wasn't the smell of fish, but the smell of blood.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Yun Lai asked.
Doudou crouched and followed the smell to the entrance of the alley, "The smell of blood coming from here is so strong."
"The smell of blood?" Yun Lai looked around and said, "Sir, safety first, don't meddle in other people's business."
Doudou puffed up his cheeks, "Oh!"
Yunlai took Doudou's hand and walked away.
Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, a faint bass sound suddenly came from behind him.
"Help, help..."
(End of this chapter)
"Why did Doudou suddenly ask that?" Hui Niang felt guilty.
Doudou blinked and looked at her, "Does my aunt know what happened to my mother when she was a child?"
"I know." Hui Niang nodded, "Your mother was raised by my aunt. What is going on with her that my aunt doesn't know about?"
Doudou's fleshy little arms tightly circled Hui Niang's neck, "Do you know how my mother and father met?"
Her eyebrows suddenly raised, and the smile on Hui Niang's face faltered.
"Beanie..."
Doudou smiled heartlessly, "Why didn't my aunt say it? Can't she say it? Or can't she say it? Mom said that my father is dead, but Doudou has never paid homage to his father, and there is no portrait of his father at home. He doesn't know. What does he look like? Auntie, is daddy as good-looking as Doudou?"
Hui Niang opened her mouth and swallowed all the words that came to her lips.
"Why doesn't my aunt say anything?" Doudou pestered her, "What is the name of Doudou's father? If he is still alive..."
"No!" Before Doudou could finish his words, Hui Niang had already interrupted him, "Your father is dead!"
Doudou: "..."
"You are so dead that you cannot die any more." Hui Niang looked coldly, "Young master, from now on you will only have your mother and no father. Even if you don't have a father, it doesn't matter. You still have so many people who love you and love you, right? "
Doudou looked at her and said, "Auntie, Doudou is not a three-year-old child. You hesitated just now."
Hui Niang: "..."
"My aunt hesitated twice in total. The first time was to ask you if your name is Hui Niang, and the second time was to ask you if your father is dead?" Doudou's fleshy little hands quickly took up Hui Niang's. Face, "My aunt didn't tell the truth and deceived Doudou as a child."
After saying that, Doudou quickly got out of her arms.
"My aunt can lie. Doudou doesn't like my aunt." The little guy pouted, turned around and left with a groan.
Hui Niang stood there, her eyebrows furrowed.I changed one word in my name, and it still sounds the same, but when I need to sign in the future, I just want to avoid it from the previous one.
In the past, Hui Niang died to save the princess.
She is Huiniang, and she only lives for young ladies.
But, why did Doudou suddenly ask these questions?
How did he know this?
"Did he say that?" Huiniang muttered to herself.
It stands to reason that these past events are too heavy to carry and stained with blood. It is impossible for Bo Yangui to take the initiative to mention them, let alone tell Doudou. After all, awakening the young lady's memory will not be beneficial to anyone.
This is a total loser!
With a humble mind, it is impossible to take such a risk.
"So, what's the problem?" Hui Niang picked up the bucket and walked slowly towards the room.
Zhilan now has a high fever, and Yan Wan and Zhiyue stay in front of the bed day and night, fearing that anything will happen to her.
If medicine doesn't work, then acupuncture is the solution.
"Here comes the water!" Hui Niang came in carrying the water.
Zhiyue rolled up her sleeves, quickly changed the water in the basin, and re-wrapped the handkerchief to cover Zhiyue's forehead, "It seems to have dropped a little."
"I'm afraid this situation will have to last for two or three days, waiting for the wounds to scab and the redness and swelling to subside before the fever really subsides." Yan Wan looked worried, "Everyone has to be vigilant in these two days. If The heat is too high, and even if you wake up in the future, you may become a fool."
Zhiyue tightened the handkerchief in her hand, "Yeah!"
"Everyone takes turns, so we won't be too tired." Hui Niang said.
The three of you look at me, I look at you, and agree.
Actually, the mother-in-law wanted to ask Yan Wan how much he had told Doudou about his father?But then I thought about it, she didn't remember anything, and even if she did say it, it was probably just to fool the children.
Asking is also a white question.
That’s it, just pretend you don’t know anything.
But Doudou didn't think so. The aunt was talking, which explained a problem. What the bad guy dad said was true. He knew what happened to his mother when she was a child, and he also lost them due to accidents.
But, what kind of change would cause the bad guy to lose them?
"Sir? What are you thinking about?" Yun Lai asked in a low voice.
Doudou squatted on the ground, twisting a small bamboo stick and drawing circles in the mud. "I don't understand why I lost it?" "What did you lose, sir?" Yun Lai asked quickly, "Slave help. You look for it.”
Doudou pouted, played with the small bamboo stick and walked towards the back door, "Doudou wants to go out to play."
"Young Master?" Yun Lai was puzzled.
In the past, Young Master was the one who laughed the most, but now Young Master seems to be very unhappy, his little brows are furrowed tightly.
People were coming and going on the street. Doudou held Yunlai's hand and walked slowly towards the noodle stall.
"Little Master, what do you want today?" the vendor asked with a smile.
Doudou blurted out, "I want a father."
Hawker: "..."
Yunlai: "..."
"How about you make one just like the nest?" Doudou pointed at herself.
The hawker looked at the fair little guy in front of him and nodded repeatedly, "It takes time, young master, are you willing to wait?"
"Wait!" Doudou sat on the bench.
The hawker quickly showed off his special skills and the unique skill of making dough-shaped figures with one hand. Everything he did was lifelike, and the small-faced figures he made were really beautiful and vivid.
Doudou took a horse and played with it in his hands.
A carriage passed by on the street behind him.
Doudou suddenly turned his head and stared blankly at the window of the carriage.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Yun Lai asked hurriedly, thinking he was looking at the pink sugar yuanzi across the street, "Do you want to eat the pink sugar yuanzi? I will buy it right now."
Doudou shook his head, "No, no, I just heard crying and smelled a strong fishy smell."
Not just the smell, but the smell of blood.
The little wolf cub is particularly sensitive to blood and can smell the smell from a distance.
"Crying?" Yun Lai frowned and looked around, but saw no one crying.
fishy smell...
"Is it because of the fish seller in front?" the vendor laughed, "if the wind blows over, there will be a fishy smell."
Yun Lai nodded, "Maybe so."
Doudou frowned and didn't think much about it.
In just an hour, the dough was ready, like a miniature version of Doudou, so lifelike.
"It really looks like the young master." Yun Lai quickly gave the money, "It's so beautiful."
Children are children, and they were worried just now. Now when they see something they like, they become overjoyed again, holding it in their hands and loving it.
"Doudou wants to give this to grandma." Doudou looked at the miniature version of the noodle man happily.
Suddenly, he frowned.
This time he was sure that it wasn't the smell of fish, but the smell of blood.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Yun Lai asked.
Doudou crouched and followed the smell to the entrance of the alley, "The smell of blood coming from here is so strong."
"The smell of blood?" Yun Lai looked around and said, "Sir, safety first, don't meddle in other people's business."
Doudou puffed up his cheeks, "Oh!"
Yunlai took Doudou's hand and walked away.
Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, a faint bass sound suddenly came from behind him.
"Help, help..."
(End of this chapter)
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