"Although I didn't completely believe the Taoist's words, after much inquiry, I found that there was indeed a family with the surname Hua that matched his description, and the head of the family was a scholar. That family was Hua Rongsheng from Huaqiao Village. Through undercover investigations, I learned that Hua Rongsheng and her husband Ye Maochun were both kind people. Although their family was not very wealthy, they lived a good life in Huaqiao Village."
"So, you just left Qingqing at the door of the Hua family and left?" Mu Lige always felt that the person in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity.
"In fact, I was hesitant about whether to give the young master up for adoption. After all, I'm an unmarried man and I really don't know how to take care of a baby. Later, I learned that Hua Rongsheng's wife and husband's daughter had died young, so I thought this might be God's will. So, one night, I left the young master at the Hua family's door and made some noise to attract their attention."
"The kindhearted Hua Rongsheng and her husband took the young master home. To prevent the villagers from judging the child in the future, they even secretly buried their own daughter's body. From then on, they treated the young master as their own child."
"Master husband, I have actually been guarding the young master in Huaqiao Village all the time and have not left." Kang Fulai said with a long sigh.
"I've always been in Huaqiao Village..." Mu Lige muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly widening slightly. "You're the dumb uncle!" Mu Lige used an affirmative sentence, not a question. No wonder the person before him always gave him a particularly familiar feeling. It turned out that it was not an illusion.
"The househusband is really smart." Kang Fulai smiled slightly.
Who could possibly connect a handsome, heroic man with a hunched, mute old man? Except, of course, Mu Lige.
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