Shi Ke was a little excited without achieving his goal. The four children were a little tired. They found a lush grass and sat on it to rest. After a while, Shi Ke asked Wei Yun: "Brother, is the cloud in your name a cloud of clouds?"

"My name is Yun, not Yuncai's cloud."

"Yun? Which Yun, how did you write it?" Shi Ke was confused.

"I'll write it for you." Wei Yun pinched a piece of branch and began to slash on the ground.

Following Wei Yun's pen tip, the font was revealed, and Shi Ke Nian said, "Wen, Wu, Bei." Shi Ke admired Wei Yun so much. Such difficult words and so many strokes, the little brother could write. She suddenly said, "So, add a piece of Nian Yun, little brother, does it mean a treasure that is both civil and military?"

At this time, Wei Dong happened to walk behind the children. Shi Ke's words "Baby with both civil and military" hit his heart hard like a sledgehammer.

For many years, he has been avoiding these words.

He remembered that Yang Yun was stroking his stomach with a motherly face, and they named the child together, and fantasized about the gender of the child together. Wei Yun was the treasure of both of them, both civil and military. Once upon a time, the two were so looking forward to Wei Yun's arrival. How could this happen? How could he blame all Yang Yun's unfortunate death on Wei Yun? Wei Yun clearly knew nothing and knew nothing. His father actually imposed all his sins on Wei Yun. Tracing the root cause, the culprit was obviously his own Wei Dong.

Looking at Wei Yun's thin back, Wei Dong really wanted to slap himself hard. What have I done over the years! If Yang Yun was alive, he would definitely love Wei Yun as life and treat him as a treasure, but he turned Yang Yun's treasure into a grass.

Like a bolt from the blue, Wei Dong woke up. He instantly had a full fatherly love, and his heart was full of his desire to compensate for all the harsh treatment of Wei Yun over the years. Wei Dong squatted down, put his hands on Wei Yun's thin shoulders, and shouted: "Wei Yun." He continued to say in his heart: "I'm sorry."

When he heard his father's voice, Wei Yun was shocked and said to himself: It's bad, I've been there to play, I forgot about the work. He turned his little body nervously and forced a smile on his face: "Dad, I'll go to work now." He carefully observed his father's expression, waiting for the expected storm.

Wei Yun's timid appearance deeply hurt Wei Dong's heart. Looking at Wei Yun's cheeks that looked like Yang Yun, his eyes heated up, and he hugged Wei Yun in his arms and hugged him tightly.

It's different from what I imagined. Wei Yun is a little confused. Shouldn't my father be furious? Shouldn't he lit up his head and scold him? What's the point of hugging him so tightly? But my father's chest is so comfortable, wide and thick. Even if it's a little hot, Wei Yun can't bear to push it away.

Wei Dong closed his eyes and put his chin on Wei Yun's shoulder with a blaming voice. After a long time, he said depressedly: "No need for you, my father is capable, you can play."

The three little brothers and sisters looked at the father and son who were hugging each other foolishly, wondering why they were playing hugs in this day, and they didn’t bother to be hot!

"Dad." Wei Yun shouted a little.

Wei Dong realized that he was a little out of control. He quickly pulled his palm on his face, wiped away the tears that had just oozed out of the corners of his eyes, and asked gently: "Son, are you hungry?"

Dad called his son! Dad never called his son, he called him Wei Yun fiercely. Wei Yun's happy little face turned red. He blinked his bright eyes and nodded: "Well, I'm hungry."

The son said he was hungry, and Wei Dong immediately stood up, led Wei Yun and left: "Let's go to have a meal first."

Wei Yun raised his little face and looked at Wei Dong intently, followed his father in a daze. He even forgot to say goodbye to the children.

The little brother and sister kept watching Wei Dong and his son go away before turning around and looking at each other. Zhao Chen bit his fingers, touched his belly, and looked at Zhao Yu pitifully: "Brother, I'm hungry too."

Hungry? It's easy to deal with! My mother made a bunch of delicious food. Zhao Yu imitated Zhao Liangsheng and waved her hand: "Go and go to have a meal!"

When working, time passes quickly. Before Zhao Liangsheng felt how long it took to cut, Zhao Yu's cry came from his ears: "Dad! Mom! We are hungry, it's time to have a meal."

What time is this child? He is hungry so soon? Zhao Liangsheng put on a gaze in his hand, his eyes lit up the sun above his head. Be good, don’t you be hungry? It’s too early to see the sun standing above his head. It will be over twelve o’clock. He hurriedly put down the sickle in his hand and greeted Yan Siqin: “Damn Chen! Stop cutting, rest, it’s time to have a meal, Da Zhuang shouted hungry.”

"Hey!" Yan Siqin leaned on the back of his waist with one hand, took off the straw hat on his head, and slapped in the wind: "His father, let's go back and have a meal."

As soon as he arrived by the woods, Yan Siqin first cared about his little daughter: "Coco, does your tongue still hurt?"

Shi Ke shook his head: "Mom, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Seeing that his daughter was fine, Yan Siqin then put out the plate, bowl and all kinds of food, and first served a bowl of mung bean soup and handed it to Zhao Liangsheng: "His father, let's drink a bowl of water to quench thirst."

All the food was unloaded in the woods, and it was cool here and things were not easy to break. Zhao Liangsheng sat down beside the forest, took the mung bean water handed over by Yan Siqin, and drank two large bowls of quenching thirst. Then he held the rolled egg single cake and shredded pickles and started to chew.

Zhao Yu ate quickly. The little boy never had any serious food. He was afraid that he would not be able to eat, and he would rob everything he ate. Zhao Liangsheng said that he had been several times but he just didn't change it. After a long time, Zhao Liangsheng was too lazy to care about him and let him go.

Soon, the single cake rolled with eggs as thick as lamb legs fell into her stomach. Zhao Yu held the bowl and started drinking mung bean soup. As she drank it, she suddenly remembered the riddle that her sister guessed. When she thought of the answer to the riddle and the fish soup, she finally realized it and felt disgusting.

He smacked his lips, put the bowl aside, and without standing up, he squatted down his little body, moved a few times, squeezed between his father and mother, and said with a thief: "Dad, mother, I'll tell you a riddle, are you guessing?"

Oh! The eldest son is very good at his level. He can solve puzzles at such a young age. Zhao Liangsheng picked up a big bowl and took a sip of soup and sent the cake in his mouth. He was curious about what riddle his son would guess for him and said, "Tell me, I'll listen."

Zhao Yu coughed, and shook his eyes to signal his younger brother and sister not to speak, saying, "A small pit is square, and the fish inside is put in a bag. He guessed that he had eaten fish meat, but couldn't drink fish soup."

Shi Ke smiled and secretly put his mouth in Yan Siqin's ear: "Mom, don't guess."

Yan Siqin looked at her little daughter suspiciously. Shi Ke squeezed at her. She wanted to bow her head and bite her cake, but then she thought of the riddle that her elder brother just said, and she was instantly full.

The son solved the puzzle for him for the first time. Zhao Liangsheng attached great importance to it and could not hurt his son's enthusiasm. It was not that Zhao Liangsheng really racked his brains to guess.

So Zhao Yu was impatient and couldn't hold back his anger. He waited for his father for a while. Before Zhao Liangsheng could guess it, he couldn't wait to announce the answer. He jumped up with a "ha" sound, stood in front of Zhao Liangsheng, and smiled complacently: "I can't guess it, let me tell you! Haha, it's a cesspool! The little fish is a maggot, and the fish soup is a dad. Dad, you have to drink fish soup if you haven't guessed it." After Zhao Yu said that, he vomited a little disgusted.

My elder brother's brain circuit is very slow enough. Shi Kexin said that it has been almost an hour since I came up with the mystery, and my elder brother felt disgusted.

Yan Siqin was stunned, glanced at Shi Ke.

Shi Ke nodded silently.

Yan Siqin: “….”

Zhao Liangsheng was stunned when he held the cake and smacked his lips. He wanted to bite another bit but couldn't get his mouth down. He put the cake on the bowl and turned around and started looking for something.

As a father and son, Zhao Liangsheng turned around and Zhao Yu knew what his father wanted to do. Zhao Yuxin said it was hard, so he turned around and ran away.

Zhao Liangsheng searched around his body, but couldn't find any tools. Stone eggs and big branches would definitely not be used. Hitting them on the child would hurt the child. He looked up and saw Zhao Yu going to run away, so he simply took off the old cloth shoes on his feet, aimed at Zhao Yu's butt and threw them over: "You little rabbit! I'll let you drink fish soup, I'll let you drink fish soup!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!