When they returned, Han Dahu and Wu were not with them because the village chief was impatient to see them.
Wu was unwilling and asked why. The village chief stared and said that it was just because it was his bullock cart and he could let whoever he wanted sit on it!
Cheng Yi easily carried Ling Bao to the bullock cart and sat down. Cheng Yun carefully combed Ling Bao's slightly messy hair, only to find that Ling Bao's big, watery eyes had been staring at Jian Xing Jian.
Look at the backs of Han Dahu and Wu in the distance.
"Brother, are Father Han Dahu and Mother Wu really not coming back to take me away?"
Ling Bao asked suddenly, his little brows wrinkled into ripples.
Turns out I was still worried about this.
Cheng Yun smiled and pointed to the "baby" in her arms, and said, "Of course, there is a household post here."
Lingbao touched the door post again, it was a really good thing.
The king lay next to her, his furry tail swept around her wrist, itchingly, and said slowly: "Lingbao, don't call them dad and mom, they are not your real parents, they
They’re not good to you, and they don’t deserve you to call them that.”
Ling Bao thought for a moment and felt that the king was right. She asked Cheng Yun with some distress: "Brother, what should I call them in the future?"
Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment and asked, "You don't want to call them mom and dad anymore?"
Although he also felt that Han Dahu and his wife were not worthy, he did not bring it up. After all, Lingbao was their child. If he was not even allowed to call his parents, he would feel that he had gone too far.
But, I never expected that this sweet and soft little girl could be so courageous!
Lingbao shook his head without thinking: "I don't want to."
She only has one father and one mother.
I didn't think of it before, but now that I've noticed it, I can't scream anymore.
But how should she call Han Dahu and Wu?
"It's better to call them black-hearted ghosts and dominatrixes. It suits them very well." Cheng Yi said with great disgust.
Cheng Yun bumped his shoulder and warned in a low voice: "Don't teach Ling Bao a bad lesson."
Cheng Yi wrinkled his nose unconvinced. He was right, Han Dahu was the evil spirit, and Wu was the dominatrix.
But what to call it is really a problem, it feels weird no matter what I call it.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Yun said: "How about calling him uncle? He is older than dad, so it is reasonable to call him uncle."
Moreover, Han Dahu and the village chief are of the same generation, so it would not be wrong to call them that.
"I'll just call them black-hearted ghosts and dominatrixes anyway." Cheng Yi insisted on his opinion and would never bow his head or compromise.
Cheng Yun lowered his head and asked softly: "You really don't want to call them mom and dad anymore?"
"I'm not their biological child." Ling Bao suddenly said something shocking, so he shouldn't have called her in the first place.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
"What the hell? Lingbao, what are you talking about? Are you not Dahu's biological child?" The village chief stuttered, "How is this possible? Your aunt watched you being carried out of the back room with her own eyes!"
Anyway, just go straight on one road. The village chief didn't care. He sat back and said, "Your grandma and your aunt were still there at that time!"
Afterwards, his wife told him that she probably saw another girl. Neither Mrs. Han nor Aunt Han looked very good-looking, so the little girl was probably going to suffer.
A prophecy.
Except for Mrs. Han who was kinder to Ling Bao, Han Dahu, Wu, and even Aunt Han didn't take Ling Bao seriously and tried to tease her.
But that doesn’t mean they’re not biological, right?!
After a long while, Cheng Yun regained his composure, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked softly, as if he was afraid of frightening Ling Bao: "How do you know it's not the case?"
Lingbao blinked and said naturally: "Because I am my father's biological child, and a person can only have one biological parent."
Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi suddenly looked at their father.
Cheng Zhongqian: "..."
Cheng Zhongqian: "That's nonsense. I don't have a concubine and I don't have a room together. Where can I go with a kid like you?"
"I was born to my mother, and my brothers share the same mother!" Ling Bao said.
That's even more impossible, their daughter has long...
Cheng Zhongqian was in a bad mood, and his tone was inevitably a bit harsh: "Did you dream it again?"
"It was a dream, but it's all true."
The village chief breathed a long sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Hey, it was a dream. It scared me. I thought it was real."
Ling Bao puffed up his cheeks: "It's true! Doesn't the village chief uncle believe what I said?"
The village chief said perfunctorily: "Trust, trust, trust."
But his expression was very relaxed, and he didn't take it to heart at first glance.
Lingbao said unhappily: "The village chief uncle doesn't believe me, but what I say is really true."
She justifiably said: "They don't like me because I'm not my biological child. My sister and Jin Zi are biological, so I'm very nice to them."
Lingbao used to be puzzled as to why her parents couldn't like her no matter what she did, until she dreamed of the truth that day.
She pointed at Cheng Zhongqian and explained seriously: "I am the biological child of my father and mother, and the biological sister of my brothers. They are very good to me."
The village chief sighed: "This kid still resents them a little."
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have said such “cute” words.
Cheng Yun pursed his lips and held Ling Bao's little hand tightly.
Ling Bao was shocked: "Uncle, why don't you believe it? I really dreamed it. My dreams are very powerful. They are all true!"
It is both "dream" and "reality". Putting these two words together is inconsistent.
"Hahahaha, if you are so powerful, wouldn't you become a little fairy?" the village chief said cheerfully, "Okay, okay, our village has a little fairy."
Lingbao can still tell the difference between belief and ridicule.
She held her cheek in frustration and asked, "Why don't you believe me?"
The king said: "Because it's incredible. Who would have thought that there are such magical dreams in the world."
That means it knew it in advance, otherwise it wouldn't believe it.
There is another very important thing. The king cat said to Lingbao with a very serious face: "Lingbao, don't talk to others about your dreams in the future. Do you understand?"
"Why is this?"
"I was negligent before, thinking that no one would believe in dreams, but what if someone does believe it and thinks you are a monster?"
Gods and monsters are just other people’s thoughts.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
What’s even more scary is that if someone with ulterior motives makes a fuss about this, that would be terrible!
If you don't talk about it far away, just talk about the Wu family. Your Majesty deeply feels that the Wu family can do such a thing. After all, she has done things that confuse right and wrong - such as deliberately smearing the Cheng family and saying that it was the Cheng family who robbed the children.
Lingbao didn't want to be regarded as a monster, so she quickly said: "Yeah, I won't tell anyone else."
The king patted her with a thick meat pad, she was so good.
"Can dad and brother talk?" Ling Bao asked expectantly, "We can talk, right?"
The king touched his chin and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It's best not to."
Ling Bao said disappointedly: "Then how should I make them believe that I am not Han Dahu's father... No, no, I am Uncle Han Dahu's child?"
The king said: "There will definitely be a way."
"any solution?"
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself." The king said, "As long as you do it, it will leave traces. From today on, I will keep an eye on them and I will definitely let them show their flaws!"