Wan Zhuliu looked down at Song Yu and found that not only were his clothes thin and covered in mud, but his legs and hands were also rubbed raw.
What I wanted to say was swallowed back into my stomach.
"It's okay, your brother... he just had some work to do and went to Heishui County. Heishui County is surrounded by high mountains and long roads, so it's probably going to take some time for him to come back!"
"Really?"
Song Yu was suddenly surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but grab Wan Zhuliu's arm with both hands.
"Um!"
Wan Zhuliu responded calmly and reached out to pick up Song Yu.
"ah!"
Song Yu exclaimed, extremely nervous, "Brother Wan, what do you want to do?"
"Are you still planning to crawl back? Recover from your injuries in the mansion first, and don't worry about anything else!"
After saying that, he carried Song Yu into the mansion.
Song Yu was extremely weak and could not break free. After struggling a little, she gave in to him and buried her head in his arms obediently without making a sound.
"Don't be afraid. Song Yi recognizes me as his boss, and you are also my sister. Since you are my sister, Wan Zhuliu, you can't endure hardships. Okay, stay in the Wan Mansion and tell me anything in time!"
After hearing this, Song Yu timidly poked his head out, his stiff body relaxed, tears welling up in his eyes, and he said in a voice as low as a mosquito: "Thank you, Brother Wan!"
Just after entering the yard, you come to the backyard.
I ran into Mo Lingling head-on. She was feeding the fish by the pond with her child.
Wansheng giggled and danced around, not at all like a child who was only a few months old.
Seeing him holding a girl in his arms, Mo Lingling was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "My husband, have you snatched back a wife?"
"Lingling, this is Song Yu, Song Yi's younger sister. She used to live at our house. She can't walk, and her hands and feet are injured. I brought her in. Please give her some medicine!"
"Oh, it's Sister Yu'er. Okay, husband, please put her on the bed in the guest room. I'll ask the maid to get some medicine to stop bleeding and dissolve blood stasis!"
"Um!"
Soon, Mo Lingling went in to get busy.
Wan Zhuliu couldn't stay in the room because he had to lift up the skirt or something, so he took the child and sat in the pavilion in the yard.
“Chuckle…”
Wan Sheng started laughing again for no apparent reason, tugging at his clothes, and even reached into his arms to touch the scale growing on his skin on his chest.
Suddenly.
Wan Zhuliu felt a heat in his chest.
"Wow wow wow!"
The child, who was originally smiling happily, suddenly started crying loudly and struggled to get out of his arms.
This made Wan Zhuliu a little confused.
Fortunately, at this time, Mo Lingling's personal maid Xiaoyue came quickly and took the child.
"Sheng'er, be good, Sheng'er, be good..."
After a little coaxing, the child stopped crying and started giggling again.
Wan Zhuliu wanted to take it, but as soon as the child got close to him, he started crying loudly again.
"Um?!"
He looked at the child with some confusion.
At this time, Xiaoyue hurriedly said: "Master, you are often not at home, Sheng'er is not very familiar with you, it's okay, wait until I coax him back, you can come and hold him, it should be fine!"
"That's right, go ahead!"
Wan Zhuliu didn't say anything, waved his hand, and walked to the front yard by himself.
He touched his chest, where a burning sensation still lingered.
"The true energy of Fulong Gong is surging out on its own. Why is that?"
He frowned, becoming increasingly confused about his son.
But if there is anything special about him, in fact, apart from the breathing method of Iron Body Kung Fu that he learned at the beginning, everything else is still within the range of understanding. He did not show any innate wisdom, nor was he a person who knew everything by birth. In many cases, he was just like an ordinary child.
As for breathing techniques.
Although this is magical, it is not completely impossible.
Babies can breathe from birth, but the frequency and rhythm of their breathing follow a fixed pattern, forming a true breathing method.
Just like a baby can swim when put in water right after birth, it may be an instinct, not a sign of deep wisdom.
"I hope I'm overthinking it..."
After muttering to himself, he slowly walked towards the stone table.
Recalling the time when he hugged Song Yu just now, he deliberately sniffed the other person's scent. There was indeed a body odor, but it was a light fragrance with a hint of medicinal aroma.
This is different from the scent on the envelope.
Does that mean that this letter has been taken by someone else and has been contaminated with his own scent?
Could it be Song Yi?
"Zhuliu? You're back?!"
Hearing the sound, Wan Zhuliu turned around and found that it was the old man holding a small teapot, walking towards him leisurely. Next to him was a young woman in a red dress, with average looks and a slightly plump figure, but she did not look very old and still exuded a childishness.
"Well, I'm back. Who is this?"
Master Wan immediately smiled and said, "This is the concubine I'm going to take in. Her name is Xiao Li'er, and she's many years younger than you!"
I glanced at the little Li'er. Although he looked quite young, his eyes were full of spring and his pair of phoenix eyes were particularly eye-catching. I guess he was not someone who lived idle.
He was very skeptical whether the old man could withstand it with his physique.
As the saying goes, young wife, old husband...
However, this is not what he should consider. The Wan family is becoming more and more powerful now. The shop has opened branches, and with the support of the Black Wind Hall and the government, it will definitely become bigger and stronger in the future.
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