Can a general do whatever he wants?

"Did Yin'er teach you to sing?" Old Chen patted Chen Ming's head and added, "Yin'er is your elder brother Huawu."

"No, brother Huayao taught me."

"Brother Huayao?"

Mr. Chen found it strange that this song was often sung for him by his beloved wife before his death, so how could it be passed on to others.Thinking of the awkward behavior of the man who recently claimed to be his son, a terrifying thought flashed through Mr. Chen's mind——

Could it be that I made a mistake.

Old Chen cast his eyes on the clarinet in Chen Ming's hand. Old Chen's eyes were not too bad. The brown and black clarinet was clearly engraved as the symbol of Jiangnan Manufacturing House.

Old Chen trembled as he spoke,

"The flute in your hand doesn't belong to your elder brother Huayao, does it?"

Chen Ming shook the clarinet in his hand and nodded happily, "Yes, brother Huayao asked me to practice hard."

The old man's expression became serious, and his wrinkled face suddenly smoothed and lost his smile.

He was fooled, by a pitiful person, and Chen Qinglin couldn't afford to lose that person.He got up in a hurry, and rushed to Huasi's room without saying a word.

Chen Ming looked at the angry figure of the old man from behind and shrugged, what a strange old man.

Huawu was taken to the manufacturing mansion and was sent back by Chen Qinglin within seven days, saying that he picked up the wrong person and made a joke for Quanzhou.

After Huawu came back, Huasi gave up his original room to let him calm down for a while.

"It's also pitiful. I thought I found a good father, but in the end, it turned out that the other party picked up the wrong one."

The brothers blocked the door of the flower house and talked to the people inside.

"Are you guys doing nothing?"

Hua Si drove away the talkative men in front of the house with a wooden stick, "Look at you, you look like talkative women, you really don't think you are a woman."

The men glanced at Hua Si, and they immediately left with their heads down and their mouths twitching.They didn't want to offend this smiling tiger.

"Chen Ming, come in with me."

Chen Ming happened to be standing at the door with a tea set, if he knew what happened next, he would definitely not follow Hua Si into the room.

Huawu hadn't gone out for a long time, Huasi knocked on the door worriedly, and knocked several times, but no one answered.

"Flower house?"

Unable to bear it and coupled with the fear in her heart, Hua Si pushed open the door.The moment he opened the door, he was shocked by the candy wrappers and crushed sugar cubes that rolled out in front of him.

At this moment, Hanaya was lying on the table with its back facing Chen Ming and the others, chewing something.

Huasi walked into the flower house bypassing the things on the ground, and he moved the body of the flower house to make him forcefully turn to the direction of the door.

It was only then that Hua Si discovered that Huawu was totally incapable of being human. His cheekbones were protruding because he hadn't eaten food for a long time.

"What the hell do you look like!"

Hua Si pinched Hana's face forcibly and forced him to spit out the candy in his mouth. Huawu coughed a few times, and the sticky candy slid down the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it just the wrong person? It's not your fault. Why are you depressed? There is also this candy all over the floor, it's so dirty, get up and clean it up for me."

Huawu was stunned, and said to Huasi in a daze: "I don't like sweet and greasy food, so he doesn't want me."

Huasi supported her forehead, thinking about coming to Huawu and thinking about Chen Qinglin.

"If it's not yours, it's not yours. People still have to live. If you don't like to eat, don't force yourself." After speaking, Hua Si told Chen Ming again, "Chen Ming, come and clean it."

Chen Ming, who was standing at the door looking around, nodded. He was also worried about Brother Huawu, just as he bent down to clean up the shredded paper on the ground.Hanaya suddenly bounced on the table, he twitched and stood up unsteadily.

Huawu is taller than Huasi, and when he stands up, Huasi always feels oppressed.Hanaya has been like this since before, he is obviously a wandering beggar but his eyes are even worse than that of a high-ranking official's son, how can such a low-level person have such eyes that do not conform to the survival rules of the times.

Hanaya turned around and staggered towards the dressing table. He groped for the makeup box for a while, and finally found what he wanted.

He raised the scissors wrapped in red thread, and took a final look at himself in the bronze mirror. He was downcast, thin and tall, with raised eyebrows and eyes that did not match his class's arrogance.

"I'll never turn over here, I'd rather die."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ming and Hua Si just watched Hanaya stab a pair of scissors into their stomachs.Hua Si was very calm, he shook his head and said indifferently to Chen Ming behind him: "Go to the pharmacy and buy some rat poison, or pretend that he died accidentally."

Hua Si is used to this kind of thing, but this is the first time for Chen Ming to see someone die in front of his own eyes. He can't accept it. Looking at the broken candy wrappers and unfinished hard candies all over the floor, he is so disgusted that he vomits.

He covered his mouth and ran out of the room, ran from the second floor to the first floor, stumbled and encountered countless people passing by, he ran out of the pity hall aimlessly, trying to escape death.

Chen Ming's life seems to be inseparable from death. His mother died because of giving birth to him, his father was executed because of "mismanagement" of the landlord, and now Brother Hanaya committed suicide because of an accident.

what is this?

"Eh."

Running and running, the thin Chen Ming bumped into the old man in front of him.Chen Qinglin didn't expect to meet this cutie outside.

He held Chen Ming's shoulder and smiled: "Why is Ming'er running around on the street, it's very dangerous."

Chen Ming looked up and saw that it was Mr. Chen, he couldn't bear the aggrieved heart any longer, threw himself into his arms and began to cry.

"Hanaya, brother Hanaya is dead, woo woo woo."

"Flower house?"

Old Chen lowered his head and thought for a while, remembering that the person pretending to be his son was Huawu, his face was shocked and surprised.He patted Chen Ming's shoulder and suggested in a low voice: "Ming'er, follow me home first, okay, I'll find a way for you."

Mr. Chen took Chen Ming back to the manufacturing mansion. The threshold of the manufacturing mansion was very similar to the architectural style that Chen Ming saw when he came to Quanzhou for the first time. The horse-headed wall with high tiles was in front, passing through the semicircular arch and passing the bluestone path. , just around the corner is where Mr. Chen lives.

The manufacturing house is not as big as I thought.

Mr. Chen first poured Chen Ming a cup of five-treasure tea. Chen Ming held the warm five-treasure tea and watched the dried lychees floating up and down, feeling much more at ease.

Mr. Chen moved a wooden chair and sat beside him, and said kindly: "I feel much more comfortable now, please tell me about the flower house."

Hearing that Hanaya's hands were unconsciously pinching the teacup tightly, he said tremblingly:

"Brother Huawu really wants to be the teacher's son. He eats a lot of candy and wants to be Yin'er in the teacher's memory."

Mr. Chen stroked his beard and fluttered into his small cardamom eyes.

"Is that so..."

"But Brother Huawu is not the teacher's son, he committed suicide in grief. More importantly, Brother Huasi is not sad at all. I don't know why they are so indifferent to what happened to Brother Huawu."

Seeing the bean-like teardrops dripping from Chen Ming's clear eyes, Mr. Chen felt a twinge in his heart. He wiped away the child's tears and said to him, "Then Ming'er can't learn from them. Ming'er wants to be the most gentle person in this cold world."