Chapter 142: Admitting the Wrong Father
Chapter 142: Admitting the Wrong Father
Shui Nu looked at the two of them nervously and explained, "The young master had a high fever on the way to escape and has forgotten many things. Both of his parents are handsome and beautiful. I think the young master has mistaken this young man."
After hearing this, everyone understood, then remembered another thing and looked at Shui Nu.
"Who are you? Why are you living in a cave with those refugees?"
"Are you in cahoots with them? Are you hiding the truth because you're afraid we'll turn you over to the authorities?"
"That's right! Otherwise, why are you living in the same cave with them and nothing happened, while others were killed by that refugee leader?"
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Facing the crowd's questioning, Shui Nu looked panicked, "That's not the case, we are not in the same group as them, the young master and I moved into the cave before them, they just moved in a few days ago.
We encountered too many bad guys during our escape. I was afraid they were also bad guys, so I took the young master and hid. Later we found out that they were really bad guys, and they..."
As he spoke, Shui Nu showed a look of pity, "Their leader killed people, and then, and then..."
But in the end, he still couldn't say those words. Looking at the little boy who still had some flesh on his body, he cried and said, "The little boy and I are both brothers, and the little boy is a delicate child. If those people saw us, I don't know what would happen to him.
But after they came, I was afraid that they would find me if I left the young master alone here, so I didn't dare go out to find food. There was nothing to eat in the past two days, so I left all the food for the young master.
There's no food today. The young master must have discovered this and sneaked away to find something to eat. I was so hungry that I didn't even have the energy to stop him, a three-year-old child..."
After hearing what Shui Nu said, everyone felt a little sympathetic towards them for a moment, and also felt sorry for the child in Xiao Li's arms.
Xiao Li weighed the little guy in his arms, lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Since you call me daddy, then tell me, what is your name?"
"Daddy~" The little guy's eyes became more prominent, "I am Nian Nian~"
"Niannian?" Xiao Li muttered his name softly and looked at the water slave beside him. "What's his name?"
"The young master's surname is Jing, and his given name is Nian. Nian Nian is the young master's nickname." Shui Nu looked at little Jingnian, his eyes filled with heartache. "The young master has been the most obedient since he was young. He is the treasure of the young master and the master..."
Shui Nu got emotional and talked a lot about little Jingnian, but the little guy just hugged Xiao Li's neck and played with his hair with interest.
This kind of thing happened to my two sons before they were one and a half years old, but it didn't happen after that.
Now that this little guy was suddenly playing with his hair like this, he suddenly felt a surge of fatherly love.
He gently squeezed the little guy's hand and said, "Naughty, be good, okay?"
The little guy looked up at him, probably seeing that he was not angry, and continued to play with his hair.
"...Okay, let's play." Xiao Li couldn't argue with a child, so he let him go, then held him and began to arrange for others to do things. "Tie up all the refugees, and then two people will escort each refugee down the mountain."
He looked at Shui Nu and said, "Can you still walk by yourself? Forget it, Erzhuzi, you take him with you. If it really doesn't work, you and the others can take turns carrying him."
"Daddy~and Nian Nian~" the little guy shook his hair, as if to remind him.
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