God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 45
After dinner, the two of them sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Hong Zhao took a round fan and fanned gently.

"What's your name? Do you know it?"

"What's the name, can you eat it?" It's not like he didn't make progress today. He learned the word "eat". Picking mud with hands.

"From then on, you will be called... Qianchuan." Hong Zhao paused and said, anyway, this is also the name of his deity, so it doesn't matter if you use it.

"What is Mikawa?"

"Mikawa is your name."

"What's the name?"

"The name is...when someone calls it, you know it's you, just like when you call me mother, I know it's you calling me." Hong Zhao thought for a while and tried to explain to him in the simplest way.

"Oh, okay, then I'll be called Gan Chuan." He picked a lump of mud and kneaded it in his hands for a while, then suddenly saw the embroidered shoes Hong Zhao was wearing, and reached out to grab them again.

"..." Hong Zhao looked at his embroidered shoes that were covered in a lot of mud. He wanted to say a lot of truths, but in the end he could only say, "You dirty my shoes."

Many times, he can't understand you when you say a lot, so you can only use the simplest words to guide him to understand step by step.

"Oh, it's dirty." He was a little indifferent, not understanding what dirty meant.

"I'll get angry if I get dirty," Hong Zhao added.

"What is anger?"

"...I will leave you when I get angry." Hong Zhao thought for a while and told him the consequences directly, although she would not really leave him.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, he became anxious and stretched out his hand to grab her clothes. There were two big mud marks on her sleeves.

He obviously understood that mud was equal to being dirty, and being dirty was equal to leaving him behind, so he just cried out with a "wow".

The sound was really loud, and the neighbors probably heard it. It was difficult for Hong Zhao to guard against him for a long time, but in the end he failed.

Hong Zhao had no choice but to stand up from the stool, pat his back and comfort him, "Stop crying, stop crying. If you cry again, the tiger will come and take you away."

But it didn't work, he cried so hard that he couldn't say anything.

"If you cry again, I will really leave." Hong Zhao frowned. Why did everyone she met like to cry when she came to this world?
Still this trick worked, the "bear child" really stopped crying, Hong Zhao handed him a handkerchief, "wipe away the tears and snot on his face."

This time he was very obedient. He knew that clean means not dirty. He took the handkerchief and blew his nose seriously, making a loud sound.

Hongzhao felt that naming him Ganchuan was a mistake. The god was such a noble and elegant god.

After seeing him wipe his nose, Hong Zhao took another handkerchief and took him to wash his hands.

While washing, he suddenly pulled his hand.

"what happened?"

"Mother, I want to shush." ​​He raised his head and looked at her expectantly.

"..." Why did she look at her like this, Hong Zhao quickly wiped his hands, led him to the toilet and pushed him in.

However, this guy was still shouting, "Mother."

"What's wrong?" Hong Zhao's head was a bit big.

"I can't unbutton my pants."

"..." Hong Zhao ordered to turn around and go back. Anyway, he has seen everything that should be seen, so it's no big deal.

After finally going to the bathroom, Hong Zhao took him back to sleep, but this guy never closed his eyes while lying on the bed.

"why do not you sleep?"

"I'm afraid my mother will leave me behind when I fall asleep."

"I won't throw you away."

He shook his head, just not believing it.

"Why do you call me mother?"

"I saw people who called me mother were taken home."

So he thought he wouldn't be driven away if he called her mother?
Hong Zhao rubbed his head, "As long as you obey, I won't drive you away."

"I'm obedient, can mother not leave?"

"Well, go to sleep, I won't leave." He then closed his eyes, and Hong Zhao nourished his soul for most of the night.

After all this torment, Hong Zhao felt that an ordinary person would really not be able to bear it.

In the days that followed, Hong Zhao taught Mikawa how to take care of himself, learn to dress by himself, eat by himself, go to the toilet by himself, and he was not allowed to throw things around, roll in the mud pit, eat without washing his hands, etc. .

As Hong Zhao helped him nourish his soul, he gradually became more enlightened and now has the mind of a three or four year old child.

Not only that, but his soul is still slowly repairing, although the speed is a bit slow, Hong Zhao feels that if this continues, it is not impossible to make up for the missing two souls and four souls in the future.

Hong Zhao thought about it. Anyway, in this life, he was mentally retarded and could not marry, and she could not marry, so it was not impossible to raise him as a son.

With this decision made, Hongzhao specially took a day to take him to his second sister's house.

Today is a special gathering day for the seven sisters. Last time I went to the eldest sister's house, and this time I went to the second sister's house. The seven sisters took turns in this way.

"This is?" Feng Erniang looked at Hong Zhao suspiciously and said, Qian Chuan who has been taken care of is still very handsome, as long as he doesn't speak, his mental problems will be exposed when he speaks.

However, Hong Zhao didn't intend to hide it from them. He patted Mikawa on the back and said, "Go and say hello to your aunts."

On the way here, Hong Zhao tried his best to explain what an aunt is, but he couldn't understand such things as blood relationship.

Hong Zhao had no choice but to ask him to treat the aunts as if he was treating himself. He was quite reasonable and insisted that aunts and mothers were different.

Well, this is indeed different. Hong Zhao took the next best thing and asked him to be obedient to his aunts, which he agreed to.Because in his concept, being obedient means doing what Hong Zhao asks him to do and not doing what Hong Zhao doesn’t ask him to do.

Therefore, he was very obedient, "Hello, Auntie, my name is Qianchuan."

"Third sister, what's going on? You should explain it to me." Feng Jiaoniang still couldn't accept it when she saw such a tall man calling her aunt with a childlike look on her face.

"He recognized me as his mother, so you are aunts, it's as simple as that." Hong Zhao said unhurriedly.

"What?" It was Liumei who screamed first, you must know that Feng Liuniang has always regarded Feng Sanniang as her mother in her heart.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Hong Zhao said calmly, called Gan Chuan over, took a piece of snack from the table and handed it to him.

"Why does Third Sister suddenly want to recognize her son?" Feng Siniang asked curiously.

"It's okay to accept your godson, but why don't you find a child who is three or four years old or six or seven years old? Why did you find such a... big one?" Feng Erniang looked at Ganchuan who was immersed in the delicious food, and was speechless.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you recently? First you said you were going to Tianshan to learn martial arts from a master, and now you want to recognize such an old godson. Moreover," Feng Wuniang pointed her handkerchief at Ganchuan who was licking his fingers after finishing the snacks. "Is there something wrong with his mind?"

(End of this chapter)