The little girl opened her big bright eyes and said, "If it is true, then I won't blame you for eating my and grandpa's pig trotters."
He Liu'er on the side couldn't help but burst into laughter.
She was moved by the little girl's innocence and innocence.
Chu Ye smiled and said: "If I lied to you, would you be angry?"
Nannan lowered her head, thought about it seriously, and said, "I won't be angry."
"Why?"
Chu Ye asked curiously.
"Because... the eldest brother is more difficult than me... the eldest brother doesn't even have a family anymore..." Nannan raised her head and looked up at Chu Ye, a trace of sympathy appeared on her innocent face.
Chu Ye was stunned for a moment.
He really didn't expect that the little girl would give such an answer.
A person who has experienced blood and iron, with numerous bones under his feet, his heart has long been as hard as a rock and as cold as ice.
But at this moment, Chu Ye's cold heart suddenly melted.
Chu Ye gently touched Nannan's head.
His hands were trembling.
In the evening, the old man gave up his only room to Chu Ye and He Liu'er, brought his own bedding, and went to live in the kitchen.
Even if Chu Ye tried to persuade him again and again, the old man insisted on doing this, which moved Chu Ye very much.
As for Nannan, she slept in the same room as Chu Ye and He Liuer.
Nannan insisted on sleeping between him and He Liuer.
At first, Chu Ye didn't know why she did this. Later, after her daughter fell asleep, she shouted "Mom and Dad" in her sleep, and Chu Ye suddenly realized that the little girl seemed to have lost her parents at a very young age.
Therefore, she insisted on sleeping between herself and He Liuer, probably because she wanted to experience the feeling of fatherly love and motherly love.
That night, the affection and innocence between the grandfather and grandson inadvertently touched the deepest things in Chu Ye's heart, and the appearance of his imaginary parents gradually emerged in his mind.
"Where...are you..." Chu Ye closed his eyes, thinking about Mr. Chu's words.
Only when he becomes a truly strong man can he be qualified to find his parents.
Thinking of the secret Wang Teng told him before he died, Chu Ye had already thought that after the matter in Jinling was resolved, he would go to the Longhu Mountain Taoist priest and get the information about his parents from him.
On the side, He Liuer, who was sleeping, had a few tears slowly falling down his face.
There is no doubt that she also dreamed about her father in her dream.
Chu Ye could not imagine how painful it would be for a delicate woman to watch her father being killed by her brother.
I thought of He Liuer, a delicate girl, who had to hold on to float on the water for so long, and how she struggled to survive in the freezing cold water until she reached the shore.
Chu Ye felt worried for a while.
Since he became sensible, he has hidden all kinds of emotions deep in his heart and never dared to express his emotions easily, because he is the young master of the Chu family, because he is the "Wu" of Dragon Blade, because he is a man, if
Someone must stand up and choose to bear everything, and that person must be him.
"He Bing..." "Haha..." "When you see me again, I will let you know what cruelty is."
Chu Ye's face became more and more determined. In this life, no one could live in peace as long as he wanted to kill him.
Unknowingly, his eyelids gradually began to feel heavy, and a trace of sleepiness came over him.
Early the next morning.
As soon as the old man and the little girl walked out of the room, they saw Chu Ye standing in the middle of the courtyard, holding his breath and concentrating, with his eyes slightly closed. Waves of air emanated from him and seemed to disperse around him. Even the leaves on the ground followed him.
His breath danced gently.
The little girl was taken aback and asked doubtfully: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Seeing the little girl's confused look, Chu Ye smiled faintly: "I'm practicing martial arts."
"Do you know martial arts?"
The little girl pouted, looked around Chu Ye, and said, "It doesn't look like it."
Chu Ye almost laughed out loud.
He is a majestic dragon-blade war god, and even Mo Yanluo was defeated by him. People in the Jinling martial arts circles gave him the title of Master Chu, but at this moment, he was doubted by a four or five-year-old girl.
"Do you want to learn martial arts?"
Chu Ye asked.
"think."
The little girl nodded seriously.
"Why?"
Chu Ye asked curiously.
In today's society, how many people are willing to practice martial arts if they are not forced by life?
What's more, she is a little girl of four or five years old who has just become sensible.
"I want to learn martial arts to protect grandpa, so that those bad people can't bully grandpa."
Nannan whispered, "Those bad guys are really bad. Grandpa couldn't get the money, so they grabbed his head and knocked it on the table..." The old man beside him quickly waved his hand, interrupted the little girl's words, and pulled Chu Ye and
He Liuer went to eat.
Breakfast is very simple, just a serving of white porridge, steamed buns, and a few plates of pickles.
After Chu Ye and He Liuer sat down, they started eating with satisfaction.
The conditions of the grandfather and grandson are very difficult. Although this breakfast is simple, it is also saved by the grandfather and grandson from their own rations.
The little girl was extraordinarily sensible. When she saw that her grandfather had finished the porridge in his bowl, she took the initiative to get up and fill a large bowl of porridge for the old man, and then got two eggs for his grandfather.
But when it was her turn to serve herself porridge, she only served herself a little bit, and she didn't take any eggs.
After taking a few random bites, the little girl pushed the bowl and put down her chopsticks.
"Why don't you eat?
You haven’t eaten the eggs yet.”
The old man said.
The little girl shook her head, secretly took a breath, propped up her belly, then lowered her head and patted her belly, and said, "I'm very full. You can eat. Besides, I don't like eggs."
"Why don't you like eggs?
Didn’t you love eggs the most before?”
"I...I don't feel like eating now. You can just eat. I'm really not hungry."
The little girl jumped off the chair, then took her own bowl and ran quickly towards the kitchen, shouting as she ran: "I'm really full!"
The old man looked at his granddaughter's sensible look and felt a little sad in his heart: "Our family's food is enough. When you are still growing, this egg..." "Eggs for grandpa, I don't like eggs."
The old man couldn't help but sigh when he saw his daughter sitting on a small bench and struggling to wash the dishes like an adult.
"It's really hard for such a good and sensible child to be born into this family."
The old man said a little sadly.
At this moment, the little girl suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and said to her grandfather: "Grandpa...can you take my daughter to hide in the mountains later?"
"What's wrong?"
The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she whispered with some fear: "Yesterday, those bad guys said... that if we can't get five hundred yuan today, we will beat grandpa to death... I'm so scared..."