Chapter 460 Chang Qiu Luan 3
"Oh, this peace lock is so beautiful."
Lan had seen many fine things during the years she had followed Chang Yuchun, most of which were looted from wealthy families during his battles across the country, but she still called this safety lock exquisite.
Chang Yuchun chuckled and said, "It's beautiful, isn't it? I liked it at first sight. It's perfect for our Ninth Lady."
"Give it back to Jiu'er? She has so many safety locks that I even made a small box for her to put them in. You should at least take a look at your son's empty neck."
Lan Bao was talking about the fat son who was born last October. He was named Chang Rong and his nickname Liu'er means "keep a child".
It's just that the child is only one year old this year, but he is very domineering and protective. He especially can't stand his biological father getting close to his sister and biological mother. Whenever he sees him, he will make a fuss. In order to clearly express his dissatisfaction, he has spoken more fluently in the past two months.
Chang Yuchun was also quite annoyed with him. Although his son was still young and could not do anything, he always acted like a strict father and scolded Liu'er at every turn. But in fact, he was secretly very proud of his son's precocity and sharpness.
Therefore, it is quite interesting for this father and son to get along with each other in daily life.
"Why would a boy wear those jingling things? Don't let them make him arrogant." Chang Yuchun curled his lips and skillfully carried his daughter to sit on the couch. "I think you have always spoiled him too much. The last time I came back and you came out to greet me, the brat got anxious and tried to walk on his own. Isn't it just fine?"
"And you're still talking. Before, you all surrounded him, coaxing and persuading him, but what happened? Humph, you were so anxious that you even hired a doctor, but he just said, 'A noble man is late to speak.' And it's me who keeps hanging around him for no reason. Look at his eloquence, he's almost as good as our Jiuer was back then."
Lan Bao didn't know how many times he had heard the same thing over and over again. When he saw him like that, he rolled his eyes and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
"Look, you don't want to listen. You don't even understand that good advice hurts. All the years I've spent studying with you have been in vain."
Seeing that the woman didn't even glance at him, Chang Yuchun touched his nose awkwardly and lowered his head to meet his daughter's big watery eyes.
"Oh my Jiuer, why are you so lovable?"
Chang Yuchun couldn't help but play a game of toss and catch with his daughter. Lan Bao, who came out holding his son, was about to scold him, but he saw that the cotton robe the man was wearing was the wrong color. When he got closer, he saw that it was stained with blood.
"Are you hurt?"
Lan Bao's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly shouted outside: "Mother Zhao, little Miao, take these two kids out to play for a while."
When Chang Qiuluan was carried away by Mother Zhao, he could hear Chang Yuchun laughing disapprovingly: "Well, in war, everyone gets hurt. It's just a little scratch..."
Her younger brother, who was being held by Miao Yatou, kept calling out "Mom, Mom," which made her feel overwhelmed.
"Okay, stop being a sissy and eat!"
Chang Qiuluan casually took the candy cake handed to him by Mother Zhao, broke off a piece and stuffed it directly into his brother's mouth. Seeing that he ate it obediently, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Mother Zhao: "Is Dad seriously injured?"
"The master was only slightly injured, don't be afraid, young lady."
"I'm not afraid. I'll be a doctor and treat Dad's injuries in the future." Chang Qiuluan took off her old silver lock and put on the new one her father had given her. Then she smiled at the two adults and said, "Biao'er and I will return to heaven. Ask Dad to put us together."
Mother Zhao and Miao were confused by what she said. The next second, Chang Qiuluan's small body suddenly went limp. Mother Zhao hurried to support her, but found that she was dead.
The two of them were so frightened that they almost lost their minds. Especially the elderly and superstitious Mother Zhao, she was completely limp and kept shouting, "Our daughter is useless!"
Miao was young but courageous, and wasn't that frightened by the stories of ghosts and gods. Although she was startled, she reacted quickly. She snatched Chang Qiuluan from Mother Zhao's hands and ran out like a fly, rushing towards the main hall, shouting, "Master and Madam, something bad has happened! Our daughter has gone to heaven!"
Mother Zhao, who was behind, slowed down for a moment. Seeing that Chang Rong kept asking for his sister, she reached out to hug him twice but failed. She had no choice but to take his hand and follow him over there.
Lan, who had just applied medicine to her husband, was about to give him a few words of advice when she was suddenly stunned by the words "Our daughter has gone to heaven". When she reacted, she could not help but feel furious. As soon as she lifted the curtain, her scolding had spread two miles away:
"What nonsense are you talking about! I think you're becoming more and more lawless. If you dare to say such things, I'll have you skinned alive today!"
Miao girl didn't care about being scolded. She rushed in crying, holding Qiu Luan in her arms: "Our young lady just said that she wanted to go back to heaven with the Marshal's eldest son, and then she died..."
Chang Yuchun suddenly pushed his wife away and snatched his daughter from Miao's arms. Sure enough, she was completely dead. He was used to seeing dead bodies on the battlefield, so how could he not tell? His daughter had just been smiling in his arms. It hadn't even been a meal, so how could his healthy child be dead?
"It must be you, a bunch of cunning servants, who didn't take good care of Jiu'er. I want you to pay with your lives!"
Chang Yuchun was so angry that his eyes turned bloodshot. He held his daughter in one hand and reached for the big knife on the table with the other.
Fortunately, Chang Rong came running in from behind and started shouting as soon as he entered the room: "Go to heaven, go to heaven, play with big sister! Don't want Biao'er! Want Liu'er!"
Lan Bao quickly picked up his son who ran in and said, "Who told you that your sister went to heaven? Was it them?"
Chang Rong, however, pursed his lips and ignored the words, only thinking to himself: "Sister doesn't want Liu'er."
The couple looked at each other. Chang Yuchun frowned and checked carefully. He saw that his daughter had no external injuries. On the other hand, his wife asked repeatedly and got the confirmation from their son. Only then did they become a little hesitant.
"Go take a look at the superior. If it's true as they say, Biao'er should be in the same condition as our child. If not, find a doctor to take a good look at the child."
Lan Bao didn't know what her mood was. Holding her daughter's already cold body, she just urged her husband to go and take a look.
Before Chang Yuchun could agree, Zhu Yuanzhang's nephew Zhu Wenzhong ran in and shouted anxiously, "Uncle Chang, your uncle urgently wants you to bring Jiuer over!"
Chang Yuchun looked at him suddenly: "Why did the superior suddenly call me over and ask me to bring Jiuer with me?"
Zhu Wenzhong's eyes fell on his arms, filled with shock. When he raised his head again, his tone became complicated: "It's just as Uncle Chang thought. Biao'er and Jiu'er went to heaven together."
He spoke the last few words in a very low voice, but it made everyone present tremble, and the atmosphere in the room became eerily quiet.
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