When Fang Dou heard this, he subconsciously looked at Fubao.
Fubao felt aggrieved and explained loudly, "What he said is wrong. I am obviously the young master of this manor, and I have no brothers."
"It must be that he doesn't recognize me!"
Fang Dou's thoughts were more complicated. The reply he received when Captain Cai delivered a letter was exactly the same as what the servant in front of him said.
Obviously, the Jiangjiazhuang had already learned about Fubao's existence, but denied that he was his lost child.
Fubao kept defending himself and was about to cry, "Let me in. If I want to see my parents, they will definitely recognize me."
Fang Dou sighed lightly and touched the back of his head, "Let's go!"
Holding Fubao, who was crying, Fang Dou turned around and left with the big green mule, without any intention of entanglement.
The other party was obviously turning it off, and it would not work to go to the main entrance.
Fang Dou planned to find a place to settle Fubao. When it was dark, he sneaked into the village to see what was going on with the "Fubao" inside?
Is it because of Fubao’s memory deviation or something in the farm? I will see the difference when Fangdou sneaks into the manor at night.
As soon as they walked a few steps, the gate of the manor behind them opened, and a slim maid hurriedly ran out, "Little Master, go slowly, our wife invites you to come in and preach to him!"
Behind the maid, the two servants just now followed, "Sister Xiaoyun, this monk wants to take care of a child, and he lied to say that he is our young master, so he can't believe him!"
The maid Xiaoyun glared at them, "Close your mouth, don't talk nonsense about what happened today!"
She walked to Fang Dou and her eyes fell on Fubao.
Fang Dou noticed her gaze and knew that there must be something inside. This maid clearly knew Fubao.
"Sister Xiaoyun!" Fu Baoru spoke in grievance when he saw his relatives.
Xiaoyun quickly looked away and saluted Fang Dou, "Little Master, please come with me!"
The maid took Fang Dou and Fubao into the manor. There were all kinds of facilities inside, including water wells and farmland, shops and houses, which looked like a small city.
Even if there is chaos outside, famine, wars and disasters are continuous one day, and the manor is closed, you can still be self-sufficient and support it for a long time.
"A rich man!"
Fang Dou touched his chin. If he could make this order, he would definitely be able to repair the entire Jiming Temple.
Among the manors, the tallest and most magnificent house is the house of the owner Mr. Jiang.
There are two side-by-side observation decks in this house, which can be placed in high places and overlooking the manor. When outsiders break in, they want to sneak up to the house, which is a delusion.
“It’s very difficult!”
Fang Dou still wanted to sneak in at night. In this way, this plan was completely unfeasible. Fortunately, I found out in advance.
The maid walked around the main entrance of the house, walked to the side door behind, and took Fang Dou and others into it.
Inside the side door, an old man opened the door for them and helped lead the big green mule.
Fang Dou opened his hand to hold Fubao. Under the leadership of his maid Xiaoyun, he finally entered a room in the backyard and met the hostess of Jiangjiazhuang.
"Mother!"
When Fubao saw his wife, he struggled desperately for a few times. He wanted Fang Dou to put him down and ran towards her to ask for a hug.
The lady smiled and looked at Fubao, "Child, I am not your mother. We also have a child, and we are called Fubao like you, but you are not him!"
"Ah, mom doesn't want me anymore!"
Fubao started crying loudly, crying very sadly, and tears fell down like golden beans.
Fang Dou hugged Fubao, turned his head behind him, stroked his back and advised, "Don't cry, don't cry!"
The lady asked with a smile, "My little master, I guess it's very hard to travel with my children?"
"If you can finally find your hometown, it will not be a hard work!"
Fang Dou's words hidden in the cleverness refers to finding his parents for Fubao.
"Hey, my hometown, where is my hometown?"
The lady sighed softly, "My little master, have you ever thought that you may never find it?"
This woman is amazing and has something to do with me.
Fang Dou was always unlucky when he was verbally whining, "Where is my hometown when I feel at ease!"
The lady was stunned and then felt sad, "My little master, this sentence is very good at Zen!"
The two of them said one by one, and the pace was fast, and others had no time to react.
Fubao was still sobbing in a low voice, "I am Fubao."
At this time, the maid Xiaoyun was holding a fat child, about the same grade as Fubao, wearing silk clothes, holding a chicken leg, and gnawing her mouth full of oil.
"Madam, I've invited the young master!"
The fat child was gnawing the chicken legs, reluctantly being placed by the maid in front of his wife's knees, shaking his cheeks, "Mom, what are you asking me for?"
At this time, Fubao turned his head, looked at the fat child, pouted and cried, "He is not Fubao!"
The lady hugged the fat child and gently stroked the broken hair on his forehead, "Is this child eating like this?"
Her face was filled with maternal love and said to Fang Dou, "This is the dog son Fubao!"
Fang Dou looked at Fubao, "The noble son is a lucky person."
Pig heads and pig brains, fat heads and big ears, are far less spiritual than my Fubao.
The lady caressed the fat child for a long time. The child became impatient and struggled a few times, broke free from his wife's arms, jumped to the ground and walked away quickly.
"Xiaoyun, follow us quickly, don't let the young master bump into you!"
After the maid left, only the wife, Fang Dou and Fubao were left in the room.
"My little master, I'm sorry for delaying you for a long time!"
The lady took out a golden hairpin and said, "This is a worship of my Buddha, please ask your subordinates!"
She looked at Fubao and said, "Buy something delicious for the child!"
Fang Dou did not refuse and accepted the golden hairpin, "Thank you for your generosity!"
He picked up Fubao and said, "I've been disturbing for a long time, so I'll say goodbye!"
Fang Dou left the backyard and walked out with the big green mule. Under the guidance of the old man in the door, he left the manor all the way.
The door behind him slowly closed, and Fang Dou got the initial answer.
Fubao cried and was very sad, "Monk, I have no parents, and no home!"
Fang Dou stroked his back gently, "Don't be impatient!"
...
It was late at night, and the maid Xiaoyun was taken by a servant and walked into the cave entrance of the rockery in the courtyard, heading towards the gradually dim underground.
She asked in fear, "Why do you want to see me here?"
The servant had no expression on his face, "Follow me!"
"Where are you going to take me?"
The servant did not answer, and only walked in the narrow and dark tunnel. There was no light around, only the lantern in his hand illuminated it.
Xiaoyun looked at the wet and cold walls, and kept oozing out cold water. In addition, she was in the darkness, so scared that her whole body shivered.
"arrive!"
At the end of the tunnel is a pond, with the master's back standing on the shore.
"Master, Xiaoyun brings it here!"
Mr. Jiang waved his hand, "You go down, Xiaoyun comes here!"
Xiaoyun walked forward tremblingly, "Old... Master, what's the matter with me?"
Mr. Jiang pointed at the pond and said, "Look!"
Xiaoyun followed Mr. Jiang's fingertips and saw a huge ugly head in the pond, holding half of his body in his mouth and swallowing it constantly.
"Old Qin!"
Chapter completed!