hold my uncle

On the way back, everyone consciously chose to shut up, even a fool could see that something was wrong with Zhou Wuluo, and he didn't say a word all the way to Wuwangshan.

He used to talk very little, but at least he was active in front of Feng Xi, and now when Feng Xi came up to him, he still didn't say a word, as if he had lost his soul, he entered the house on his own.

One must know that Zhou Wuluo could run faster than anyone else when seeing Feng Xi in the past, so seeing his current appearance, Feng Xi couldn't help but wonder.

Asked Suyu, Suyu didn't know, he really didn't know, because Zhou Wuluo's movements were too fast at that time, the person disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he found him, it was like a different person. That's it!

After sending Suyu away, Feng Xi changed into clean clothes, and specially wore Zhou Wuluo's most eye-catching red robe before, and walked in with shepherd's purse wonton wrapped by himself.

"Suyu said that you didn't eat anything on the way back. Come over and try the wonton stew that uncle made for you. How about we eat roasted pork neck later?" Feng Xi sat on Zhou Wuluo's bed head, patted his shoulder like a coaxing child.

Suddenly Zhou Wuluo got up and plunged into his arms, just so tightly, hugging Fengxi tightly, like a life-saving straw caught when drowning.

Feng Xi didn't say a word, this child has always felt insecure, so with this kind of intimate behavior, Feng Xi has always let him go.

"Uncle, will you...don't want me?" The tone was sobbing, and the words were so incoherent that there was almost no sound at the end.

Trembling all over, Zhou Wuluo raised his head and looked at Feng Xi. As long as he saw this face, he would feel at ease, but he still cried into little tears.

No matter how brave he is, he no longer wants to pretend to be tense in front of Feng Xi now!

Feng Xi didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only grab him and hug him in his arms softly to comfort him: "Your uncle, I managed to make you look like a dog, and raised you so big, where is it?" I would rather not have you!"

Zhou Wuluo was embraced by Fengxi, at this moment, the pleasant and reassuring smell filled his nostrils, he poked his head back and forth in his arms like a kitten, wishing he could get into Fengxi It is better to go inside the body.

He urgently needs a harbor to accommodate all his broken pieces...

Arched and arched, Feng Xi was pressed onto the bed by him, Zhou Wuluo buried his head in the crescent of his neck, greedily inhaling the smell of his body, Feng Xi felt that Zhou Wuluo's tears were dripping down his neck fall.

This feeling is very strange, even though it is very strange, but Feng Xi did not push him away, Zhou Wuluo has always been clinging to him, he knows that he must have been greatly wronged now!If you push him away at this time, the baby will probably be ruined.

Sure enough, Zhou Wuluo calmed down in the nest of his neck, and his hot breath hit the skin of his neck. Slowly, slowly, Zhou Wuluo opened up the conversation box, and slowly told about the things that happened in Death Ridge. Tell Feng Xi.

"Uncle, it turns out that I have a mother. When I was a child in the dome, they always called me a motherless bastard. I was so happy when she said she was my mother..."

Zhou Wuluo paused, and took a long breath: "But, she lost me with her own hands, and even wanted to kill me, uncle, suddenly I have nothing."

Zhou Wuluo lay in Feng Xi's arms, talking to himself, Feng Xi listened quietly.

Including what he did after he fell into the illusion, Feng Xi was shocked and distressed when he heard it, and even more surprised that there was such a mother in the world, but it was also strange, how could one-sided fate be determined by a few words? That woman is his mother?But it's hard to ask this question right now, so I can only wait for him to go there in person after the event.

But Zhou Wuluo was too sad, Feng Xi raised his hand in a moment of sympathy, and fished Zhou Wuluo into his arms again.

Hearing that he was in pain, Feng Xi hurriedly got up, Zhou Wuluo bowed his head in silence, just sobbed softly, the palm on his heart was not just a simple trauma?

I'm afraid that everything the dome has suffered in the past can't compare to this palm!

Feng Xi raised his hand and gently rubbed the hair on Zhou Wuluo's forehead, looked down at his face, and looked at Zhou Wuluo's crying face, he suddenly discovered that it turns out that boys are also pretty when they cry .

Realizing that the direction of his attention was not right, he hurriedly pulled back his thoughts and said with a smile: "How old are you, isn't there still an uncle here, who will protect you..."

Thousands of words can't match this sentence, Zhou Wuluo's previously floating heart finally landed again.

Hearing that he tried his best to suppress his crying, Feng Xi said again: "Didn't I tell you? If you are wronged, you will cry loudly."

"Wow~~" Zhou Wuluo was completely released, and fell into Feng Xi's arms again, crying heartbreakingly.

"Uncle, why did you bring me back and treat me so well?"

Feng Xi didn't expect him to cry like this and still ask questions.

"Before I ascended, I knelt in that snow like you..." Feng Xi tried hard to recall the previous things. This is the price after ascending. He will forget everything he experienced in this world. He was not a god with high consciousness, so even Tianlei suffered a few more blows than others.

Thinking about it really broke my brain...

"Anyway, the first time I saw you, I wanted to bring you back. There was no reason, and your identity. Don't let others know. I will try to cover up the evil spirit on you, but the demon emperor force……"

Feng Xi is in trouble, from what Zhou Wuluo said just now, it was the power of the demon emperor who chose him on his own initiative, so it is difficult!

After crying for a long time, Zhou Wuluo got up from his arms muttering, twitching, still looking aggrieved, and said: "I'm hungry!"

Feng breathed clearly, put the ravioli stew on the stove to heat up for a while, and brought it to Zhou Wuluo.

Who knew that this guy was more terrifying than Lang Hua when he acted coquettishly.

"It hurts, my hand hurts." There was such a big bruise on his heart, it must have hurt the inside, and the arm that was really involved at the moment was in unbearable pain, but it was the left hand, okay?

Feng Xi didn't bother to argue with him, picked up the spoon and started to feed. She was slender and slender, with well-defined joints, and her hands were so beautiful!

Zhou Wuluo was full, and said the things he felt aggrieved, and cried, and now his mood has recovered a lot, but he still clings to Feng Xi. In desperation, Feng Xi had no choice but to hug him in his clothes Sleep in my arms.

In fact, Zhou Wuluo was really sad to the extreme, even though he looked better before going to bed, he still couldn't hide it after he fell asleep.

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but it's just that they haven't reached the sad point.

Feng Xi has always slept peacefully. At this moment, he felt a pair of hot eyes looking at him. He quickly opened his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he met Zhou Wuluo. At this moment, Zhou Wuluo was lying on Feng Xi's chest, with a face Just a stone's throw away from him.

"Uncle, can you give me a small character?" He said.

"What small characters?" Feng Xi asked.

Hmm... Zhou Wuluo thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Just like Fengming of Master Uncle, and Qingluan of Shangxian in Langhua, I want Uncle Master to help me write small characters."

"But after changing it, everyone will not get used to it."

"It doesn't matter, I just need my uncle to call me alone!" Zhou Wuluo insisted.

Feng Xi really started to think about it, but he had a problem in his head. His current name is a false name. He had forgotten what his surname was before he ascended.

It is said that the son follows the father's surname, which is difficult.

Seeing Feng Xi frowning and smacking his lips, Zhou Wuluo thought he didn't remember, so he muttered, "Did Master Master go back on his word?"

"No, I'm thinking about my previous surname. After all, the son follows the father's surname."

Zhou Wuluo: "..."

Son, follow, father, surname!Suddenly want to cry again!

"I don't want it. I want to be like you. Let people know that I belong to my uncle! I was raised by my uncle."

When Feng Xi heard this, he rolled his eyes: "Then call me Erhuang, but don't tell others." After saying that, he turned over.

I always feel that something is weird, but I can't put it into words.

Zhou Wuluo was happy, put away the tears that he wanted to shed again, and suddenly kissed Fengxi, the movement was fast, but it was indeed a good kiss.

Feng Xi froze there, his face was more exciting than being struck by lightning!He was just kissed by a big man? !Kiss!

Turning around, I planned to give him a slap in the head, but I didn't expect that this guy would look for opportunities. Seeing him turn around, I hugged him tightly. Feng Xi's waist is very thin, so Zhou Wuluo hugged him as soon as he hugged him. Fucking dead, Feng Xi couldn't move, Zhou Wuluo buried his head deeper again, Feng Xi sighed: "What a grown man, how decent you are, I will spare you today."

"Everything is up to the uncle." Zhou Wuluo's tone was normal, and he would be happy even if his leg was broken tomorrow.

The next day, the sun was shining on his butt, and Zhou Wuluo didn't think about it, so he just slept in Feng Xi's arms all night, holding him motionless, Feng Xi lowered his head, seeing that there were still tears on his face .

"Don't be afraid, Master Uncle will always be by your side." Feng Xi whispered in his ear, rubbing his chin against Zhou Wuluo's forehead.

It wasn't until noon that Zhou Wuluo reluctantly got up, Feng Xi stretched his muscles and bones, and then said to take him to the lower realm to eat pork neck.

Suyu told him that Zhou Wuluo wanted to eat pork neck after beating the rotten wolf, so he also took him to relax.

"Uncle, I want to hear you shout my small characters."

Zhou Wuluo said in a deep voice, as if the phoenix breath called out, he could start over.

"Erhuang." Feng breathed.

He finally remembered that he had raised a little yellow dog before, its name was "Er Huang", and it was very obedient, just as obedient as Zhou Wuluo now.

Zhou Wuluo laughed, and rushed towards Feng Xi again, "Master, from now on you will call me that in private, is that okay?"

"Let go first!" Feng Xi raised his hand and knocked on Zhou Wuluo's forehead.

Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, it feels weird that this kid hugs him every chance he gets now!

It was only later that Feng Xi realized that for Zhou Wuluo, partiality is salvation, and what he wants is Fengxi's partiality.

Before going out, Feng Xi asked Zhou Wuluo many times if he wanted to rewrite the small characters, but he refused all of them, he insisted on using this, Feng Xi helped his forehead, okay, Xiao Huang.