Chapter 46 He is the little cousin!

Gu Xixi's eyes turned red when she saw her son being slapped. She hugged her son's small body and said angrily:

"I think my son is right!"

"Being a dog is also good!"

Liu Haoran's eyes became even redder when he heard his wife's words: "You... Gu Xixi, just get used to him!"

"My son, what's wrong with me being happy to get used to him?" Gu Xixi snorted coldly. She lowered her head and touched Liu Jingrong's little head, coaxing him gently:

"Son, don't be afraid, you can play however you want, your mother is here?"

Liu Haoran said angrily: "You... Gu Xixi, a loving mother often spoils her son, how can you let your son humiliate others like this?"

Gu Xixi sneered: "What humiliation? If they don't want it, they can not pick it up!"

"I didn't force them to go down to pick up the money!"

"Besides, my son gave them money. This is a good deed!"

Liu Jiaojiao was stunned. She knew that her nephew was willful, but she didn't expect him to be so...

rude...

There were many people watching nearby, some of them had money, and even more children, but Liu Jingrong was the only one who was so unreasonable.

As a mother, Liu Jiaojiao looked at the pitiful little boy lying on the ground, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

[No wonder I felt strange last time, it turned out to be him.]

[I have been looking for him for so long and there is no news. I didn't expect him to be here! He is actually my little cousin!]

Yuan Baobao was shocked when she heard Liu Jingrong's arrogant and unreasonable voice as soon as she came in.

But after a closer look, she suddenly discovered...

there was a vague line connecting the humiliated little boy and his second uncle.

This is... the father-son line!

Yuan Baobao was horrified. She didn't expect that the boy who felt weird last time was actually her own cousin.

When Liu Haoran heard this, his tall body stiffened!

The sudden voice in his head made him unable to react for a while!

He slowly turned around and looked at the little boy lying on the ground in the field again.

The child was skinny and his arms were frighteningly thin. You can tell at a glance that he is not full and has been malnourished for a long time.

However, you can vaguely see that there are too many wounds on the child's face, and it is almost impossible to see what his facial features look like.

You can only see that his cheeks are abnormally red.

He lowered his head, his mouth opened and closed, trying hard to make a dog barking sound.

Unfortunately, all that came out was a simple, hoarse, almost inaudible "ah ah" sound.

Is this his son? His biological son? How is that possible?

Liu Haoran was terrified!

But reason told him that Yuan Baobao was right.

Watching his son crawling on the ground with difficulty, his trembling black little hands picked up a copper coin with difficulty, and his mouth opened to let out a hoarse "ah".

Then he put it into the gong tremblingly, and continued to stretch out his hand with difficulty...

Liu Haoran's nose was sour!

He did not doubt Yuan Baobao's words, he thought that his son might not be living well, but...

this child is so thin that he almost looks like a human.

He is obviously the same age as Jing Rong.

Look at Jingrong, who is as fat as a little meatball hiding in Gu Xixi's arms, and then look at his biological son, who is as thin as a two or three-year-old child.

The seven-foot-tall man, who has always been strong and never shed a tear even when he was forced to resign, almost cried because of his sour nose.

His son! His biological son!

He didn't even dare to think about what kind of life his son had lived in the past.

Liu Jiaojiao was also shocked.

No wonder she felt inexplicably distressed when she saw the little boy last time.

She wanted to reward him with more money, but in the end, he was kicked.

At that time, she blamed herself, felt guilty, and couldn't bear to leave.

But she didn't know that this was her biological nephew.

But this child...

is so thin, has a lame leg, and is still dumb. She didn't even dare to think about what her little nephew had experienced before.

"Mom, my face hurts!"

Liu Jingrong nestled in Gu Xixi's arms. His chubby little face was slightly red, and he complained to Gu Xixi in pain.

The little boy in the field was just a little slow to kneel down because of his inconvenient legs, so he was kicked to the ground by the stall owner.

His nose was broken and bleeding now?

Not to mention how much strength the stall owner used in that kick just now.

"Be good, Jingrong, don't cry. Mother will make you something delicious tonight!"

"Mom, I want to see him learn to bark like a dog!"

The little fat boy said stubbornly, "Mom, can't a dumb boy learn to bark like a dog?"

Gu Xixi's face turned cold. She took out ten taels of silver from her arms, shook it in her hand, and said arrogantly:

"Let him learn to bark like a dog. If he succeeds, the money is yours!"

The stall owner's eyes almost lit up when he saw the silver. He stretched out his hand to take it, but Gu Xixi put his hand away:

"Huh?"

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'll arrange it right away!"

After saying this, he squatted down, grabbed the boy's withered hair, and slapped him before everyone could react. Five or six slaps had already been given.

"Hurry up! Learn to bark like a dog!"

"You little bastard, you've grown up in vain and you can't even bark like a dog!"

The boy's eyes were filled with tears. Because his hair was being pulled, his head was raised hard, his chin was raised very high, and it was difficult to breathe. His already flushed face was now even more frighteningly red:

"Ah..." Unfortunately, all he could say was a simple "ah".

"You rubbish!" The stall owner raised his palm like a palm leaf fan and slapped the boy's face again.

But this time, before his hand dropped, a strong hand grabbed his wrist.

Liu Haoran's eyes turned red, and he squeezed hard, causing the stall owner to scream in pain.

The hand that was holding the boy's hair loosened, and Liu Haoran shook his hand, causing the stall owner to lose his balance and fall on his butt.

"Ouch..."

With a thud, the stall owner screamed in pain.

Gu Xixi and Liu Jingrong were both stunned. Liu Jiaojiao wanted to stop them, but she stopped when she saw her second brother taking action.

She turned her head and whispered to Lu Luo:

"Run home quickly and ask my dad to bring more people over."

There weren't many people they brought out to play with, and no one knew if the stall owner had a backstage.

However, the condition of the little nephew is not good. He is seriously ill. His feet and throat also need to be checked as soon as possible.

Liu Jiaojiao's pupils darkened. She saw Gu Xixi's shocked face from the corner of her eyes. She suddenly couldn't bear to say anything.

[Second uncle is awesome!]

[Beat this bad old man to death. He has been abusing my little cousin!]

[My cousin is sick? He has a high fever and is about to faint!]

Yuan Baobao raised his little hand anxiously and pointed in the direction of the boy, saying "oh oh" in his mouth.

"Baby, do you like this little brother?"

Liu Jiaojiao knew that it was inappropriate to admit it directly. It happened that her daughter kept pointing at the little nephew. She suddenly had an idea and asked.

"Oh oh..." Yuan Baobao nodded his head vigorously.

[My mother is still smart. This is my little cousin. If we don’t find a doctor for him, he will die in a few days! 】

【The fever is just superficial. He has too many injuries! 】

【This bad old man deserves death. He wants to turn my cousin into a little monkey too? 】