A devil in distress is not as good as a pig

It was early winter, and the temperature in Lianwu Mountain was already quite low. There had been a light snowfall the day before, leaving streaks of white on the corrugated tiles.

"This is the devil?" Tang Yihe, wearing a pearl sheepskin vest, sat in a chair in front of the fireplace and looked at the little sunflower in Zhu Ye's arms.Although he has been in a vegetative state for several months, but because of the remaining body of Wu Xiu and the blessing of the magic spell of Mo Hu, his spirit is not bad, and his body shows no signs of weakness, but his vitality is a little bit weak.

"Yes." Zhu Ye put the child on the ground, poked him on the back, "Go, call Taigong."

Little Sunflower hugged her beloved dead head, touched it, bared her baby teeth and smiled at Tang Yihe: "Grandfather, huh?"

"..." The corners of Tang Yihe's mouth twitched, words like "If you're not of my race, your heart must be different" slipped to your lips and swallowed, there was really no way to say anything outrageous to such a cute young lady.

Little Sunflower looked up for two seconds, and found that the old man with a white beard was not murderous, so he boldly poked the small bone china bowl in his hand: "Grandfather, I want to share good things with my friends, I can Is your snack thicker?" Seeing that he was silent, he put the dead head on his lap again: "Look, I shared my dead head with you for fun, you can't be too stingy, grandpa, you will teach bad boys Friends!"

Tang Yihe's black line, the drooling child watching the stars, couldn't hold back his smile, flicked his nose, and said: "This is ginseng tea, children can't eat it." He called Zhu Ye: "Go, put the table on the table. Grab a handful of the pecans on the table and peel them for him to eat."

The corner of Zhu Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and he brought over the fruit plate, and used small tongs to hold the pecan nuts for his son to eat.The little kid carefully put the nut in the palm of his hand, and held it to Tang Yihe: "The grandpa is rough first."

Tang Yihe has been in the rivers and lakes for five or sixty years, and it can be said that he can call the wind and the rain. He didn't expect that he would lose his life at the end of his age. He suffered such a big loss in the hands of Mo Hu, and even took out his only relative and grandson. Mo Hu hacked into pieces, and by the way, smashed the "devil son" to ashes.

But at this moment, looking at the two pieces of pecan nuts in the child's white, tender and plump palms, my heart really melts.

"Then you are not rude, I am rude, I will count to three." Little Sunflower said seriously with her big eyes wide open, "1, 2...5!" Then she quickly stuffed the pecans into her mouth and bared her teeth Laugh, "So rough!"

Tang Yihe couldn't help smiling: "I can still count, did Aye learn it from you?"

Zhu Ye couldn't laugh or cry. When he was a child, he was a typical counter. His mother taught him to count from one to ten for a whole month, but he still couldn't count. He didn't expect this thing to be inherited.

"I'm self-taught!" Little Sunflower proudly said, took the dead man's head from the grandfather's knee, sat down beside him as a bench, dipped his finger in his ginseng tea, stuffed it into her mouth and sucked it, and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Smell, sighed: "Grandfather, you are pitiful, this snack is not thick at all, they must be bullying you because they see you are old and foolish."

Tang Yihe laughed loudly, and Xiaokuihua took out a box of Danish pastries from Zhu Ye's bag with a sympathetic face, opened it and picked the biggest one and handed it to him: "Give you my snack, this is my daughter's bowl." My friend made it for me, grandpa, do you have a girlfriend who can make snacks?"

"No." Tang Yihe said with a suppressed smile.Little Sunflower said solemnly: "Look, you have lost all your teeth. You must have stolen a lot of candy. Now you can't even find a girlfriend. You deserve it. Hey! I won't learn from you."

Tang Yihe had just woken up, was lazy and didn't wear dentures, and was ruthlessly laughed at by the little kid. He burst into tears from laughing, and it took him a long time to catch his breath. He put the Danish pastry aside, stretched out his hand and hugged the kid on his lap, Smiling and looking at him for a long time, the child felt uncomfortable, so he squinted his eyes and said, "Come on, tell the truth to the grandpa, who taught you to please me so much?"

Little Sunflower was seen through, her face blushed, she scratched her head and said, "Hey, how do you know someone taught me? Hehe, it's my dad."

Mo Hu knew that the crime was serious, Zhu Ye's place was easy to deal with, after all, they both had children, but Tang Yihe's place was almost a deadlock.Now that Zhu Ye had made it clear that he wanted to separate from him, if Tang Yihe said anything else, it would be the rhythm of his wife's separation, so he bet all his treasures on his son.

Of course, with his emotional intelligence below the horizon, he would never have thought of such a trick as "murder on a child". In the end, Zhu Ye's words reminded him-"If it wasn't for the sake of the child, I would kill you in minutes!"

What an enlightenment!Who told me to have a son that everyone loves, and this son still has a quarter of the blood of the Tang family flowing!Instantly kill grandpa and kill him hahahaha!

"My dad said to let me treat you better, it's best to let you fall in love with me deeply, so that you won't beat Yang Yang up." Little Sunflower sold his dad without hesitation, and curiously Ask Tang Yihe, "Grandpa, what is Yangyang? Is it fun to fight? Can you be rough if you kill him? Can you take me to fight together?"

Tang Yihe had expected that a child could not be such a thug, but people are emotional animals, holding such a soft and cute thing in his arms, he didn't hate his scumbag father so much, and asked: "Your father?" Don't let me beat mandarin ducks, what are you doing, grandpa will take you to gopher hunting another day. Come, tell grandpa, what else did your father teach you?"

"Well..." Little Sunflower rolled her eyes, thought carefully for a long time, and said, "He said that if you don't like me, you won't like him even more, and you will speak ill of him in front of my father. My father is not happy , we will divorce him, and we will be a single-parent family in the future. Children in single-parent families will develop secondary illness when they grow up, and even become abnormal in severe cases.”

The more Zhu Ye listened, the darker the lines became. He really couldn't change his shit. He heard Mo Hu muttering to his son for a long time on the plane, and thought he had come up with some clever plan, but it turned out to be the same old way - threats.

My God, what kind of weird existence is the Xuyi Realm, who would let someone like him become a Demon Lord, isn't he afraid that the three views of the entire Demon Race will be taken into the ditch by him?

"Grandfather, you still like me." Little Sunflower felt the seriousness of the matter while talking, and pulled Tang Yihe's beard and said sincerely, "You also have to like my dad, otherwise my dad and my dad divorced, and I will marry you." I have become a child without a father, and no one will take pictures of me anymore, and no one will buy me toys, what will my father and I do without a father?"

Tang Yihe's eyes softened, he paused, and said: "Grandfather likes you, as for your father...you go back and tell him, I won't forgive him easily, if you want to turn over this page, you have to show some sincerity Come on, anyway, he still has a lot to endure."

Little Sunflower couldn't understand, her big eyes blinked, she gnawed her fingers and said vaguely: "Then I still have a trick to use, grandpa, do you want to watch it?"

Tang Yihe said with a smile: "Is there a trick? Come on, give it to the Grand Minister."

Little Sunflower jumped off the ground, stood in front of Tang Yihe, bowed, cleared her throat decently, and began to sing: "Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, three or two years old, motherless, mother, mother ..."

With a "click", Zhu Ye clamped a pecan fruit into a crushed fracture, and two large characters were clearly written on his handsome face - damn it!

"Dad, my dad said that if you don't want the two of us anymore, we will become little cabbages!" After singing, Xiao Sunflower threw herself into his arms, "But without me and dad, wouldn't you become nobody to care for?" Is there a cabbage?"

A certain soft place in his heart was stabbed hard. Zhu Ye hugged his warm and soft son, and couldn't help but think of himself. He lost his mother when he was young, and then suffered a catastrophe. He missed and regretted the most in his life. It is the missing maternal love.I remember the days when he came back from Istanbul to recover from his illness. Every time he woke up from a nightmare, there was always no one around him, staring at his eyes all night and waiting for dawn, his young heart was bit by bit by fear, and the only thing accompanying him was the head of the bed The cold portrait of my mother.

Although Lord Sha loves him, he has to take care of business after all. Although the nanny is gentle, there is always sympathy and awe in that gentleness.How many lonely days and nights, he hugged his mother's pillow and cried secretly, praying that she would come back and take him with him, there would be no nightmares, no pain in heaven, and no need for injections and medicines all day long...

His temples were throbbing, a sharp pain flashed through his brain, and a series of intermittent and empty conversations suddenly appeared in the depths of his memory: "Three thousand dollars, no less, he is still a baby... just a common cold, not acclimatized , there is no serious illness..."

"Give him an injection, sell him as soon as possible, don't die here."

"The brothel refuses to accept him. He has a problem with his identity. Recently, many people are asking about him... Let's get rid of him. If he is so sick, no one will even sell his organs..."

"Don't rob the bastard, he'll dirty the floor and drag him out... just give him something to eat, even the police won't ask more questions about the children who died of drug abuse on the street..."

"Dad! Dad, are you swollen?" The empty echo was interrupted by the immature child's voice, Zhu Ye suddenly woke up, and found that his face was covered with cold sweat, and he was holding the fruit forceps tightly with his right hand, even the handle of the forceps. It was deformed, and the palm of the hand was scratched by the nail, and blood was oozing out.

"Aye, are you okay?" Tang Yihe also noticed his abnormality, and stood up with the armrest of the chair, "Why is your complexion so bad? Have you been sick recently? Or is it a relapse?"

"No, it's nothing." Zhu Ye tried his best to stabilize his voice, "Grandpa, sit down, I'm fine, probably because I didn't sleep well last night, and I was a little airsick, just drink some water."

"Dad, drink water." Little Sunflower was frightened by his face, and immediately brought the cup to his mouth, showing a panicked look on her little face.Zhu Ye wanted to take the cup, but his hand was shaking badly, so he took a sip from his hand, and smiled as much as he could, "Thank you baby."

The child looked at him with concern, and said worriedly: "Daddy, are you awake? Then, stop beating my dad in the middle of the night, and sleep well."

"..." Zhu Ye's lower eyelids trembled. Some people's habit of calling the bed is really annoying, and it would be a disaster to have a son with particularly good hearing!

The corner of Tang Yihe's mouth twitched, he lowered his head and drank ginseng tea silently, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"Father, are you better?" Little Sunflower put down the cup, and awkwardly wiped off the blood stains on Zhu Ye's palms with a tissue, and blew and blew again and again: "The pain flies away, all fly away."

Zhu Ye smiled, his eyes were sore.After tossing the whole set, the child got into his arms again when his intuition was wrong. The chubby arms hugged his neck tightly, and his tender face rubbed against his neck: "Father, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side, I won't let you be a cabbage."

Zhu Ye took a deep breath, hugged his son's soft and small body, slowly suppressed the moisture in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good boy."

Tang Yihe sighed silently, Mohu's move was not clever at all, but unfortunately, none of them could avoid it.

After the dinner, Mohu got his wish and was summoned by his grandpa. Pidianpidian came to see him with a lot of things. Of course, Pidianpidian and so on are just his mental activities. On the surface, he is still a high-end demon Your Excellency.

Tang Yihe was still sitting on the chair in front of the fireplace, looked at him with deep and piercing eyes for a long time, and then said: "Mohu, I think you are all for Aye and the child. side."

Mo Hu breathed a sigh of relief, his face neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you, old man, for your generosity, let the past be forgotten."

"I didn't say let the past go." Tang Yihe sneered, "Let's wait and see, if one day you dare to do something outrageous again, we will settle the old and new scores together!"

You couldn't beat me before, but now I am getting stronger and stronger, why do you old guy settle accounts with me?Mo Hu complained arrogantly in his heart, but when he looked at Zhu Ye who was expressionless, he felt that the old guy had his wife as a killer in his hand, so everything was hard to say.Sincerely and low-key explanation: "I used to be sorry for you a lot, it was not my personal wish, the reason I have explained to Aye - before breaking through the second level of magic cultivation, I have no memory. Of course, now I'm already a normal person..." At this point, I felt guilty, glanced at Zhu Ye, and saw that he didn't mock me, so I became a little more courageous, and said, "So don't worry, I will definitely cherish it like I cherish my own life. Ye and our children."

The matter has come to this point, the marriage is over, the child is born, the deal is done, it is useless to talk too much, Tang Yihe looked at Zhu Ye, saw that he drooped his eyelids and did not speak, he knew that there was still some ink in his heart.

Tang Yihe looked at Mo Hu gloomyly for a long time, and finally his expression softened, and he said, "Sit down." He pointed to the chair beside Zhu Ye.

Mo Hu was overjoyed, pursing the corners of his mouth to restrain the urge to laugh wildly, thanked him, and sat down.

"Did you come here for other things?" Tang Yihe glanced at the box Mo Hu brought, and asked.

Zhu Ye nodded and said, "Yes, there are a few very important matters, and I need to ask grandpa for help."

"Oh?" Seeing his serious expression, Tang Yihe said, "Tell me."

"I want to ask you something about my grandpa. Back then, my grandpa took the Golden Triangle route to work as a vagrant, and met my uncle Zhu Li's biological mother. How much do you know about this?"

Tang Yihe was surprised and said in confusion: "This is all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, why are you asking this?"

Zhu Ye insisted: "This matter is very important, please tell me the truth, and I will give you an explanation later."

Tang Yihe pondered for a while, and finally said: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a common thing in big families. It's been so many years, and it doesn't matter if you say it. There was a time when Zhu's financial deficit was so bad that your grandfather was alone. The whole family had no choice but to do nothing.

Baihuo is not like others, it is a business of beheading if you catch it, so he does all the communication channels and distribution by himself.At that time, he was in his prime, and his wife died again. He ran on this line in Thailand all the year round, and he didn’t even have a bed warmer. Uncle Zhu Li's biological mother. "

"Your Zhu family has always had a good family tradition. Although the heads of the generations have raised women, they have never raised children. Your grandfather is the first one. It is also the Thai girl who is deeply thoughtful. The child was raised until he was three or four years old. It's too late to get rid of it—no matter how ruthless a man is, it's impossible to strangle him to death with his own kind standing in front of him."

Tang Yihe shook his head and sighed, "Your brother-in-law was raised in Thailand until he was seven or eight years old. If it wasn't for your grandfather's sudden illness, he might have taken his mother's surname, and honestly he was just an idle boy in Thailand. It's a pity you Grandpa is going to die, and his mother is a woman, even if she has money, it is impossible to bring up the child smoothly in a place like Thailand, so she asked someone to send a message to your grandpa, asking him to bring your uncle into Zhu's house , if your grandfather disagrees, she will force her to die."

Speaking of this, Tang Yihe's eyes narrowed, and his voice began to take on a hint of inexplicable meaning: "When people get old, they will inevitably soften their hearts, and the same is true for your grandpa. When that woman begged him again and again, he would move. At that time, he had already retired, and the head of the Zhu family had been passed to your father. He called your father before the sick bed and asked him to allow your uncle to come in. Naturally, your father refused, but Bai Kindness and filial piety come first, Mrs. Zhu worked hard all his life, and he couldn't close his eyes because of an illegitimate child when he died, even if it's not your father's fault, it's still unfilial."

"Later, the two of them took a step back and reached an agreement - to keep their children and not their mother. On the day Zhu Li came in, his mother shot herself in the apartment in Thailand and died."