In order to make his godmother believe in him, Wang Baoyu suddenly made a crazy move. He picked up the bowl in front of him and slapped it into several petals on the table.

Duoduo was having a happy meal, but suddenly she was frightened by the sudden sound. She didn't have time to swallow the food in her mouth and got stuck in her throat. Her little face was red and her retching. Qian Meifeng was so panicked that she quickly used her hands to pick it up.

Lin Zhaodi was also confused and didn't care about both ends, but just burst into tears.

Wang Baoyu suddenly grabbed a broken bowl, rolled up his sleeves, pressed it hard, and a wound appeared, and blood immediately flowed out. Qian Meifeng screamed in fear, hugging her tightly and crying loudly.

Then, Wang Baoyu knelt down in front of Lin Zhaodi with a thunderous sound, and said solemnly: "Mom, if your son is traitorous, he doesn't want you, just like this bowl!"

"Son! Why are you doing this?" Lin Zhaodi cried in pain, and desperately grabbed the bowl from Wang Baoyu's hand. Then she panickedly pressed the wound on Wang Baoyu's arm and ordered: "Meifeng, go find some medicine!"

"Mom, where did the medicine be put?" Qian Meifeng was also panicked.

"It's okay to have ash at the bottom of the pot!" Jia Zhengdao was anxious and sweating on his forehead, complaining with heartache: "Baoyu, are you still finished? Look at this, do you still want your child to lose your life?"

"Son! I believe it. I really believe it." Lin Zhaodi burst into tears and quickly helped Wang Baoyu up, trembling all over with heartache.

Qian Meifeng had already found gauze and hurriedly wrapped Wang Baoyu's arm. Wang Baoyu reached out to wipe away the tears from his godmother's face and said softly: "Mom, although I am not your biological child, your kindness to me is far beyond your biological son. No matter when, my son will only have you."

"Actually, I don't want you to recognize her, I'm just afraid..." Lin Zhaodi said.

Wang Baoyu interrupted her and said, "Mom, stop talking. I only hate that woman, and I will never recognize each other until I die."

"Break the bones and tendons. For so many years, you have only suffered losses with your mother. If you can be by your mother's side, you can enjoy happiness." Lin Zhaodi said sadly.

"Mom, I feel comfortable even if I can't compare to any good life. My son has loved you since I was a child, and my father has often taught me and taught me all my skills. Maybe I can't live up to today after following others." Wang Baoyu comforted.

After sitting back, Lin Zhaodi kept putting meat into Wang Baoyu's bowl and said, "Son! Eat more meat to replenish it. No matter what happens in the future, you will not be injured. Mom can't stand it."

"Hehe, mom, don't worry! I will take good care of myself." Wang Baoyu laughed, reassuring his godmother, and feeling particularly happy. This little injury was nothing.

The family had a happy meal again. Lin Zhaodi felt relieved, her face was full of smiles, and her spirit suddenly improved a lot.

That night, Wang Baoyu slept with his godfather and godmother in the south room. At night, he held his godmother's hand all night, and his godmother also slept with a particularly sweet time in the late Qing Dynasty.

But Wang Baoyu couldn't sleep anymore. He remembered the dream he had at Xia Yida last night. Did he really want to meet his real mother Liu Yuling? Has she been in the city? Who has seen her?

When Wang Baoyu thought of this woman, he felt aching in his heart. The abandonment of his biological mother was the biggest pain in his heart. On the one hand, he really wanted to meet her and asked her in person why he abandoned him cruelly back then? What's wrong with him? On the other hand, he didn't want to see her, and he was afraid that he would be unable to control his emotions. What kind of conflict would happen then is really unpredictable.

I slept in a daze all night, and the next morning, when it was dawn, Wang Baoyu got up.

While washing his face, he suddenly heard the mooing sound of a cow, which seemed not far away. After listening carefully, it seemed that it was coming from the back yard.

Wang Baoyu was shocked and quickly pushed open the back door to look. He saw two little yellow oxen tied to a corner of the yard, both of which had just grown horns. When he returned home yesterday, it was almost dark, but he didn't notice it.

"Meifeng! Why are you still raising cattle?" Wang Baoyu said angrily. He had no favoritism for the calf.

"Hehe!" Qian Meifeng walked out of the house with a smile and said proudly: "One male and one female will be able to give birth to calfs next autumn. In less than two or three years, our backyard will be full of cows."

The two calves mooed again, as if they agreed with the hostess' statement. Wang Baoyu grabbed his hair in despair and waved his fists to yell at one of the calves: "Unfortunate cow, get out of my house quickly."

One of the calfs actually sneezes at Wang Baoyu. Suddenly, a bull snot appeared on Wang Baoyu's face. He was so angry that he stepped forward and wanted to hold the calf and beat him. As a result, although the calf was small, he was very strong. He waved his head and threw Wang Baoyu into his butt and squatted.

"Hehe, why are you curing anger with a cow?" Qian Meifeng pulled Wang Baoyu up, turned around and took two soaked bean cakes, placed them in front of the cow, and said softly: "Baby, Yuyu, grow up well and have more babies."

"Meifeng, what name did you give them?" Wang Baoyu asked in anger, pulling Qian Meifeng.

"The little bull is called baby, and the heifer is called Yuyu. What's wrong with this name?" Qian Meifeng asked in confusion.

"Why don't you call them Meimei and Fengfeng?"

"Good idea, let's call this name when you raise two heifers."

"Why do you always cause trouble for yourself if you ask you to take care of your family?" Wang Baoyu was very unhappy.

"This is not a problem. Now Duoduo has grown up, so I have to find a career for myself, right?" Qian Meifeng actually used the word "career". It's just two cows, so I'm so embarrassed.

Wang Baoyu knew that he couldn't understand the woman like Qian Meifeng, so he had to beat his head in great depression and go back to the house.

In the morning, Jia Zhengdao arranged to take Wang Baoyu to worship Wang Baoyu's personal father Wang Wangshan. Qian Meifeng and Duoduo also yelled to go, but Wang Baoyu flatly refused. He led the child up the mountain in a cold weather, and it was clear that his mind was in trouble. Besides, what did it have to do with her when he went to worship his own father?

"You are my brother, isn't your father my father? I can't show filial piety yet?" Qian Meifeng insisted.

"Okay, you should spend more time with your mother at home. When you get to the grave, I will burn some paper money for you and tell my father that it is my godmother's godmother's goddaughter who respects it." Wang Baoyu said.

Qian Meifeng had no choice but to give up. Lin Zhaodi's health had just recovered and it was necessary for her family to keep people.

Along the mountain road, Wang Baoyu and his godfather came to their father Wang Wangshan's grave again. They felt a little emotional. His father was not filial at all, so they could only send some paper money to the fullest as their children.
Chapter completed!