Chapter 129 The Boy is Rescued
"Daddy, look at me, do I look like a little thief?"
At this time, Wen Nuo was dressed in black, with a black and gold ingot mask on his face, and he flexibly did several somersaults on the ground.
Wen Can reached out and grabbed him, then took off the black gold ingot mask. "You're wearing this mask because you're afraid the Yu family won't be able to find you, right?"
Wen Can took the black hood handed to him by his attendant and put it on him like a sack. "Yeah, not bad. Now you look like a little thief."
Wen Nuo looked at his outfit and was very satisfied. "Let's go, Daddy, let's go steal the little brother."
"Okay, don't talk when you get there. If you have to talk, just speak Mandarin. Got it?"
"clear."
The firewood room of Yu Mansion.
A man in a long grey coat with a hood was giving acupuncture to the young man lying on the wooden bed.
Chuntang looked at the young man with a frown on his face, and a flash of disgust in his eyes, "Is the little fool okay? He can't die now."
"Don't worry, he won't die. He will wake up tomorrow. Feed him some rice, meat, and vegetable porridge, otherwise he will really die."
Since he stole the chicken legs and the big white flour steamed buns that morning, the little fool was not beaten after returning home. However, the wounds on his knees and the whipping caused him to have a high fever and he has been in a coma ever since.
Chuntang said, "I understand."
Half a minute later, the man came out from the back door of Yu Mansion, looked around and found nothing unusual, then got on a very inconspicuous carriage in front of him and left.
"Ma'am, the little fool is out of danger and won't wake up until tomorrow."
The woman on the large carved bed looked very impatient. "Have you found the whereabouts of that nosy young master that day?"
Chuntang shook his head slightly, "That young master is taking advantage of the fact that we don't know his background, so he dares to threaten us."
"Since they dare to threaten us, we can't underestimate them. I've been feeling uneasy these past few days. Now that Jiang Yunwan is back alive, I feel like things are getting out of control."
"No, Madam. Jiang Yunshu just asked each courtyard to be responsible for the monthly wages of its own servants. She won't notice anything. Besides, her mind is full of the uncle. She believes everything the old lady says."
The woman on the bed pursed her lips slightly, her eyes full of sarcasm, "Yes, her heart and eyes are full of Uncle."
Chuntang added, "As for the matter of Lord Bo being made a marquis, that can't be changed by Jiang Yunwan's return. Furthermore, the Jiang family is now immersed in the joy of Jiang Yunwan's return. They haven't noticed it for over a decade, and they won't notice it now either."
The woman held her belly and said, "Jiang Yunshu can't stay at the Jiang family to take care of the baby, otherwise the plan won't work."
"Don't worry, Madam. The old lady will have a reason to let her return home to give birth."
The man in the long straight gown who left appeared in the back alley of a tofu workshop three streets away from Yongping Earl's Mansion.
After entering the workshop, he appeared in a study half an incense stick later and went to Madam Cheng's room.
"Madam, the child is seriously injured, but his life is not in danger for the time being..."
Half an incense stick later, Wen Can and his son appeared in the back alley of the Yu Mansion with seven or eight men in black.
When the guards of Yu Mansion were slack in their night watch, Wen Can and others sneaked into Yu Mansion.
"Dad." Wen Nuo whispered in Wen Can's ear, "Which courtyard will my little brother be in?"
Wen Can flicked his forehead and said, "He must be in the dilapidated woodshed, looking so miserable."
The large house had four entrances and exits, a large courtyard spanning east and west, and a back garden with a small bridge and flowing water. Wen Can and others quickly found the woodshed as if they were entering their own home.
When he reached the door, Wen Nuo smelled a mixture of blood, medicine, and sour odor, and he almost vomited.
Wen Nuo quickly covered his mouth and went into the woodshed.
"Dad, it's him... He seems to be very ill."
Wen Can saw in the moonlight that there was not a single piece of good flesh on the child on the bed.
He was covered in bruises and whip marks, and was so thin that his bones were visible. He couldn't help but gasp.
Hiss, I have seen children being abused, but I have never seen one so miserable.
"He shouldn't die. Let's take him away now."
Wen Can reached out and gently held the person in his arms.
Worried that his flesh wasn't thick enough and would hurt the child, he turned around and placed the child in the arms of a chubby subordinate. "Li Fat Tiger, you have thick flesh, so he'll be more comfortable in your arms. Be careful when you climb over the wall, don't hurt the child."
"good……"
"Gugu..." A secret signal was heard outside, followed by hurried footsteps.
"That old woman Wang has no memory and forgot to close the window again. If the little fool gets caught in the wind again tonight, I think her life will be in vain."
The woodshed door slammed shut with a bang, and a moment later it was pushed open.
An old maid came in with an oil lamp, glanced at the child on the bed, and reached out to touch the child's forehead.
Then he stuffed the bun in his arms into the child's palm and turned away.
After the footsteps outside the yard disappeared, Wen Can and others emerged from the darkness.
"Dad, there are still kind-hearted people in this house, otherwise my little brother would have starved to death long ago."
"Well, let's not talk about this for now, let's go."
After the child was taken out of the Yu Mansion, Wen Can did not hand the child over to Li Panghu and others, but took him directly back to the Wen Mansion.
"Achan, didn't you say to send him to Jiangnan overnight..."
"Mother, my little brother is sick and has been in a coma. He can't travel long distances for the time being. We need to take care of him before sending him to Jiangnan. That family won't be able to find him for a while."
Wen Nuo hurriedly responded with a few words and then asked Li Panghu to send the person directly to his yard.
"Dad, you don't have to follow me. Leave the rest to me. Go back and coax Mom to sleep. Oh, please call Uncle Bai for me."
When Bai Luoheng rushed over, the boy had already changed into a clean set of underwear and wiped his dirty face clean.
"Uncle Bai, please take a look at him. He hasn't woken up after all this trouble. I wonder if he can wake up."
Wen Nuo was worried that his efforts were in vain. He had brought the person out, but he was worried that his life would not be saved.
Bai Luoheng frowned as he took the pulse.
"Uncle Bai, don't scare me. Is he beyond saving?"
Bai Luoheng retracted his hand: "He will wake up tomorrow. He has been starved and beaten for years, and his body is seriously weak. Fortunately, he was rescued in time, otherwise he would not live long."
"Ah?" Wen Nuo was shocked. "Can it be cured?"
Bai Luoheng said: "Don't worry, it will be cured. It will take at least half a year of rest."
"So, you can't practice martial arts for the next six months?"
"Let's consider this matter again in half a year. Restoring his health is the most important thing. When he wakes up tomorrow, we'll see if his intelligence is normal."
"Uncle Bai, what do you mean?"
"He has blood clots in his brain, which may affect his intelligence, but don't worry, it can be cleared."
The next day, the boy opened his eyes and smelled the pleasant smell of sandalwood.
The next moment, he hurriedly got up from the bed.
Looking around blankly.
Where is this?
Is he dead?
When he caught sight of the food on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed over.
He picked up a bowl of porridge and gulped it down in two big mouthfuls, then moved on to the main dishes such as steamed buns and shrimp dumplings. He gobbled them up so fast that his eyes were fixed on the door.
He was afraid that if he ate slowly, someone else would come in and snatch his food away.
Wen Nuo heard the clattering sound of dishes in the room and felt complicated for a moment.
This is probably because he has never had a full meal.
The noise in the room became quieter, and Wen Nuo gently pushed open the door.
The young man showed fear on his face. He looked around hurriedly, aimed at the large carved bed, and quickly slipped under it.
"Brother...Huh? Where are they?"
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