Chapter 93 Lifting My Father's Skull
"Boss, this child is too naughty, how about sending him to the village to be raised for a while?"
The village halfway up the mountain is inhabited by the indigenous people of Fufeng Mountain. Because they are isolated from the outside world, they are not subject to the law.
They are called the unruly people in remote and poor areas by the outside world.
"How naughty can a one-year-old be?"
"I'm just ignorant." Song Yu raised his hand to wipe her tears.
This child looks very much like his daughter.
It’s not that he is conceited, but how big a deal can a one-year-old child make? He can't control a one-year-old child?
"You should also control the villagers and stop trafficking in human beings." Song Yu actually doesn't like this kind of behavior.
But the villagers of Fufeng Mountain have lived here for generations, and they have always done so.
Most of the people in the entire village were abducted.
He and a group of bandits later settled here.
Originally, the two sides did not interfere with each other, but the villagers living on the mountainside occasionally tipped off and helped them resist the imperial court.
Song Yu then included them in the protection scope.
However, he could never accept such behavior.
Although he burned, killed and looted outside, he only robbed the rich and the corrupt officials.
The women who were occasionally brought back to the mountains were all concubines of wealthy families. They had nowhere else to go, so they were sent to the village for resettlement.
"Find a chance to send the three women in my room down the mountain. Don't let anyone see them."
Song Yu said calmly.
"Take this bag of mushrooms away and make chicken soup." Seeing that she treated them like a treasure, Song Yu had no choice but to speak.
"Give her another hot bottle of milk."
"Tear off a piece of today's roast suckling pig for her."
Lu Chaochao suddenly smiled.
Lu Chaochao was so happy that she hugged Song Yu's thigh and shouted crisply: "Daddy..."
Song Yu? ? ?
The little guy hugged tightly: "Daddy, Daddy!! "Whoever gives me milk is my daddy! !
Song Yu was stunned. The word "Daddy" seemed to overlap with the voice in his memory.
Song Yu's heart trembled. The bandit leader who had never shown mercy to burning, killing and looting actually had tears in his eyes at this moment.
He didn't respond, but just held Lu Chaochao's hand and took a deep breath.
"Good boy."
Mrs. Dong made the right choice this time.
He will never return this one.
Song Yu picked her up with one hand. Lu Chaochao was not afraid of strangers. She hugged her new father's neck and patted him.
“Daddy…”
"Chao Chao, you're one year old." Lu Chao Chao patted his chest.
Song Yu was stunned: "When?"
Lu Chaochao counted on her fingers again and again, and then said affirmatively: "Tomorrow, tomorrow is my birthday."
Song Yu rubbed her head and said, "Then, I'll celebrate your birthday tomorrow."
"Wo wants to invite friends, many new friends." Lu Chaochao danced with excitement.
Yuan Man shuddered and looked at her in horror.
A lot of new friends? ? ?
Are you serious?
Under his frightened gaze, Song Yu nodded.
"Okay, okay, we all come to celebrate your birthday. Your name is Chaochao? That sounds nice." Song Yu thought, this child must have been sent to him by God to make up for the loss of his daughter, right?
"Boss, a lot of people have come down the mountain." Suddenly, someone came in to report.
Song Yu frowned.
"Boss, the county magistrate and the capital have sent letters. This time, we might be in trouble." The third boss's face turned pale, and his hand holding the letter trembled slightly.
The fact that they have been able to live in peace in Fufeng Mountain for so many years must be due to an insider in the court.
Even the county magistrate here took advantage of the situation.
"What are you afraid of? You didn't seem to be afraid when you robbed a second-rank official." Song Yu glanced at him.
"Boss, I'm afraid the problem lies with these two children."
"This boy is actually the only grandson of the Prime Minister of the dynasty. He is the only son in the family for ten generations." The Prime Minister is an official of the first rank.
Song Yu's expression was slightly cold: "Just send him back."
The third in command stood there without moving.
"And this in your arms..." The third in command said with difficulty.
"She is the youngest daughter of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery. Although she is not favored by the Marquis. But..." The problem lies with her!
"But, it was she who caused this trouble." The third in command was almost crying.
"The master from the capital has sent a secret report. Send the person back immediately without any mistakes."
Song Yu looked sternly, looking at Lu Chaochao in his arms with suspicion.
"That gentleman said frankly that if the eldest boss is unwilling to return it, I'm afraid Fufeng Mountain will not be able to be preserved." The third boss said with difficulty, looking at the girl in his arms, puzzled.
"The Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery has no power in the court. How strange." The second in command was puzzled.
"I heard that His Majesty and the Queen Mother were both furious about this. But only a small number of people knew about it and it was not made public."
Song Yu's pupils shrank slightly and he clenched his fists.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Song Yu waved his hand, not wanting to bring it up again.
Several people were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
"What's in your arms?" Song Yu asked when he saw that her arms were bulging.
Lu Chaochao smacked his lips and said, "Let's play ball."
"Daddy will play football with you later." Song Yu was quite careful with Lu Chaochao.
This caution is for his daughter who died young.
When his daughter was young, he was often away and rarely accompanied her.
Even when his daughter fell ill, his wife sent him three urgent letters but failed to call him back.
Until the daughter held on with all her might, waiting for him to come back.
He was covered in blood and holding a dying child. She died peacefully in his arms.
The little man stopped breathing and he trembled with pain.
Song Yu hugged Chao Chao tightly and he would not give him back.
Song Yu took the time to kick with her a few times.
"Where did you pick up the skull? Use it as a ball to kick..." Song Yu kicked it with a smile, and Lu Chaochao chased the skull everywhere.
I could only vaguely hear the little guy mumbling: "Dig it..."
Song Yu didn't care where her skull came from.
"I don't know which villain's skull you opened." Song Yu even joked that since he could go up the mountain to become a bandit, he didn't have much morality.
After kicking for a while, Song Yu kicked the skull into the corner.
"The chicken soup is ready, it's time for the boss to eat."
I had roast suckling pig today and I feel a little hot, so I'll have some mushroom stewed chicken soup to moisten my throat.
"The snow hasn't melted yet, and the mushrooms haven't grown yet. I wonder where this little girl picked them, they are so fresh and tender?" The cook brought the mushroom soup to the small stove, and it was bubbling.
The room is filled with fragrance, which is more appetizing than ordinary mushrooms.
Lu Chaochao smelled it and swallowed.
But when Song Yu handed her the bowl of soup, she shook her head and refused.
"Where did you pick them? I'm in the back mountain and have never seen mushrooms before." someone asked.
Everyone picked up the spoon, took a bite, and found it tasted extremely delicious.
It is eye-catching and a feast for the eyes.
"The back three." Lu Chaochao pointed to the back mountain.
"I don't see any mushrooms in the back hill." The cook muttered.
"Box, something thicker in the box..." She gestured to a long box.
"Dig up the soil..."
She took the skull from the corner and said, "The bones are growing."
"puff……"
“Cough, cough, cough…”
In an instant, choking and coughing sounds were heard one after another in the room.
Everyone looked at the skull in her hand in astonishment.
"This... this, is this growing out of a corpse?" The Third In Command's throat was broken and his eyes almost popped out.
Yuan Man vomited all over the floor.
"Wait..." Song Yu's voice trembled slightly and he looked at her in horror.
"Which grave did you dig in the back mountain?" Song Yu suddenly felt a chill in his heart and had a bad premonition.
Lu Chaochao blinked.
"The biggest and roundest one!"
Song Yu stood up quickly and ran towards the back mountain.
Dad! !
My dad! !
That's my father! ! !
My father’s fifty-year catastrophe has come true!
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