Chapter 130: Isn’t he a mute?
"Little brother, where are you? Come out?"
Wen Nuo took small steps towards the big bed.
The boy under the bed clenched his fists tightly and moved his body inward unconsciously.
Wen Nuo glanced at the dinner plate on the table, his mouth slightly open.
It licks me so clean I don't even need to wash it.
Hey, I was really abused in the Yu Mansion.
Wen Nuo suddenly lay down, "Little brother, don't be afraid, it's me, do you still remember me?"
The young man moved closer and looked at Wen Nuo with vigilance.
"Little brother, it's me." Wen Nuo wiped his face with his hand and coaxed softly, "Look carefully, it's the good man who said that morning that he had a liking for you and wanted to buy you from your master so that you could live a good life without being beaten or hungry. Do you remember?"
The young man looked at Wen Nuo with eyes full of vigilance, his body motionless.
Wen Nuo thought to himself that this was not good. Could it be that he was really beaten stupid in that family and had no memory of anyone?
Wen Nuo stood up and left the room. The boy breathed a sigh of relief, sweat breaking out on his forehead.
The young man raised his hand to wipe it, and something white flashed before his eyes. He lowered his eyes and looked at it, with doubt in his eyes.
How did the clothes become white? There are no holes.
The boy carefully stroked his clothes and then crawled outside.
He crawled to the table, reached out and stuffed the meat pie, which was less than half the size of his palm, into his mouth.
Just as he swallowed the meat pie, the door was pushed open again and the boy hurriedly crawled under the bed.
Wen Nuo came in wearing the same robe he wore that day. He came to the bed and lay down with his hands on his head. "Little brother, take a look now. Do you have any impression of it?"
That day he was sitting by the window with his head resting on his head watching him. Even if the little brother was stupid, he should be able to remember him, right?
The young man looked at Wen Nuo, lowered his guard a bit, and remained silent and motionless.
"Don't be afraid, little brother. You are in my house now. No one will dare to bully you anymore. You will have nice clothes to wear in the future."
Hearing the word "clothes", the boy subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at his snow-white inner garment.
Wen Nuo was delighted to see this. He was not stupid, he could understand!
Wen Nuo stood up and whispered an order to the maid behind him.
The maid turned and left, then came back after a moment and handed a pack of oil paper to Wen Nuo.
Wen Nuo lay down and coaxed softly, "Little brother, in the future you will not only have nice clothes to wear, but you will also be able to eat full meals every day, and there will be delicious big chicken legs."
Wen Nuo opened the oil paper package, and a big chicken drumstick with good color, aroma and taste appeared in the boy's sight.
"Little brother, come out and eat it quickly. It won't taste good if it's left out for too long."
Wen Nuo looked at the boy with his chubby face and smiled so sincerely that the boy let down his guard.
The boy stared at the chicken leg and quickly crawled out, snatched the chicken leg from Wen Nuo's hand, turned around and tried to crawl under the bed again.
Wen Nuo hurriedly hugged him and burst into tears, "I want to eat too. I haven't eaten yet. I'm hungry and my stomach hurts. Woo woo woo..."
The boy stopped and hurriedly stuffed the chicken leg into his hand.
Wow, this little brother is such a nice guy!
"Wow... I'm so hungry. I don't have the strength to hold it." Wen Nuo said as his hand sank and the chicken leg was about to fall to the ground.
The boy caught it quickly and handed the chicken leg to Wen Nuo's mouth.
Wen Nuo opened his mouth and took a bite, tears streaming down his face, "Wow...it's so delicious, but my legs hurt from squatting, wow..."
The boy supported himself with his hands and stood up, but fell back down as if he had lost his balance.
Wen Nuo was very anxious, "Hurry up, help little brother to the bed."
Soon, Nanny Wen came in with two big maids, and the boy's thin body instantly tensed up.
"Little brother, don't be afraid." Wen Nuo hurriedly hugged him and comforted him, "They are all good people, don't be afraid, they won't hurt anyone."
Nanny Wen squatted down kindly and reached out to touch the boy's shoulder.
The young man shrank back, avoiding Nanny Wen's touch.
Nanny Wen quickly withdrew her hand and said gently, "Child, let me help you lie down on the bed, okay?"
"Wuwuwu... My legs hurt, it hurts so much, little brother, I want to lie down on the bed, wuwuwu... My stomach hurts so much, let her help you."
Wen Nuo quickly gave Nanny Wen a wink, and Nanny Wen immediately put her hands on the boy's shoulders.
The young man's body was so tense that it began to tremble. Two maids hurried forward, lifted the young man's legs and carried him directly to the bed.
The boy approached the bed, grabbed the quilt and hid in it.
Wen Nuo climbed up and lay on the bed exhausted, howling without any real effort, "Woo woo woo... Little brother, I'm so hungry, I don't have the energy to eat a chicken leg..."
The young man crawled out from under the quilt, and when he saw Nanny Wen and the others present, he put his head back under the quilt.
Seeing this, Nanny Wen left the room with two maids.
"Brother, they're gone. Ah, I... can't do it anymore. I have no strength left. I'm so hungry... I'm dying..."
The young man pulled back the quilt and saw that Nanny Wen was not there. He picked up the chicken leg, tore it open, and fed it to Wen Nuo piece by piece.
Wen Nuo felt inexplicably happy.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Nuo felt uneasy. Could this little brother be a mute?
Wait until Uncle Bai comes and check to see if there is blood clot in his brain that is causing his inability to speak.
Nanny Wen led two maids to Li Yuejiao's room.
"How is it? What's the situation with the child? Is he normal?"
Nanny Wen said, "The child is so skinny, with wounds all over his body, he looks very pitiful. He's probably not stupid, he just doesn't talk. He's a kind-hearted child."
Li Yuejiao asked, "Not speaking, or can't speak?"
"I haven't seen him open his mouth. Doctor Bai examined him last night and said there's blood clots in his brain. If there's nothing wrong with his intelligence, it's probably affected his speech. The child must have been badly abused. He was terrified when he saw us. Only the young master was able to comfort him."
Li Yuejiao said, "It seems that this child is indeed destined to be with Xiao Nuo. Take good care of him and keep an eye on him. Don't let him leave the house. If that family finds him, it will be a big trouble."
The Yu Mansion was in a state of panic at this time, and the servants were all terrified.
How could the little fool suddenly disappear out of thin air?
"Tell me, who was the last person to see the little fool last night?"
"It's Mrs. Wang!"
"Yes, it's her! She is the last one to leave the woodshed every night."
Mrs. Wang fell to her knees and said, "Steward Chuntang, before I left last night, the little fool was lying unconscious in bed. I really don't know why he disappeared."
An old maid among the servants who looked kind remembered that when she went in last night, the little fool was still lying in bed.
Could it be that after she left, the little fool woke up and slipped away on his own?
But that was impossible. Not only was he weak, but all the doors were locked and there was no dog hole, unless someone climbed in and took him away.
"Miss Chuntang, I heard from Mrs. Wang that the little fool sneaked out that day and startled someone's carriage. Someone wanted to buy him. Could it be that person climbed over the wall last night and took the little fool away?"
Chuntang suddenly realized that the servants in the mansion did not have the courage to rescue the little fool.
That young master dared to threaten others, it is really possible that he did it!
What should I do?
Where to find someone?
"You guys step aside for now, I'll question you one by one later."
Chuntang returned to the room and saw that his master looked unhappy, so he didn't dare to speak for a while.
"How's it going? Did you find the little fool?"
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