Chapter 133 Doudou's Blood Feud

Lu Chen picked up a spoonful of noodles, puffed up his cheeks ceremoniously, blew hard a few times, and prepared to feed it.

"My saliva is all over the powder!"

Jiang Hanyan was extremely disgusted, she had just seen the saliva.

"I've kissed so many times before."

Lu Chen thought Jiang Hanyan was a little hypocritical. She had eaten his saliva countless times. What was there to dislike? "That's different. Eating is eating, kissing is kissing. Get another pair of chopsticks." Jiang Hanyan refused to eat. It would have been fine if she hadn't seen it, but now that she saw the glittering saliva, she refused to eat.

Lu Chen ate the chopstick of vermicelli himself, then took another chopstick and blew it gently this time, finally succeeding in feeding it, but——

"It's so spicy, how much chili did you put in it?"

Jiang Hanyan's lips turned red from the spicy food, and her eyes were filled with tears. Lu Chen's heart tightened and his Adam's apple rolled. He didn't want to eat noodles now, he wanted to eat something else.

"I'll add some sugar to make it less spicy."

Lu Chen got up and added some sugar and fed the rice again, but the sweet and spicy taste was really strange. Jiang Hanyan was full after just a few bites. Lu Chen did not waste the remaining half bowl of noodles. He ate up both the soup and the noodles in a few gulps. He also ate what was in the pot, leaving nothing behind.

"I'll hold Doudou, you go take a shower."

Lu Chen wanted to take the little guy, but Doudou held Jiang Hanyan's arm tightly, refusing to let go and not daring to pry it open with force.

"Let me hold you."

Jiang Hanyan couldn't bear to let go and continued to hold him, but she felt Doudou's body was getting hotter and hotter. She touched his forehead and found that he had a fever, and his little face was red.

“You cooked this.”

Jiang Hanyan freed up one hand, took out a handful of herbs from the space, and asked Lu Chen to boil water. It was the plantain she grew, which was very good for clearing heat and detoxifying.

"Mother……"

Doudou murmured and waved his little hands restlessly, obviously dreaming about some bad memories. Jiang Hanyan patted him gently on the back and hummed a little tune, and the little guy gradually quieted down.

When Lu Chen came out holding a bowl of medicine soup, he saw this scene. Jiang Hanyan was holding the child, rocking him gently and humming a gentle lullaby. Her profile was as beautiful as the mother of his dreams.

He stood by without moving, not wanting to disrupt such beauty and peace. He even thought that if he and Jiang Hanyan had a child, they would definitely be the best parents and would never beat or scold the child.

"The medicine is ready? Come and feed it."

Jiang Hanyan saw him out of the corner of her eye and asked him to come over and feed her the medicine.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Doudou broke out in sweat and the abnormal redness on his face faded a little, but he was still drowsy. However, he no longer held Jiang Hanyan's arm tightly.

"You just called me mom again. I don't know what happened back then?"

Jiang Hanyan sighed and looked at the sleeping Doudou with pity. If it was really as she guessed, the little guy was too pitiful.

"Let's check it out after we go to Shanghai. Maybe Doudou will remember something." Lu Chen wiped the sweat off Doudou's body with a towel and carried him to the bed.

"I'll stay with you at night. Children tend to have recurrent fevers easily," said Jiang Hanyan.

"I'll accompany you, you go to sleep."

Lu Chen refused. This kind of thing should be done by men. Men are in better health than women, so it’s okay to sleep less.

"If you have a fever again, boil the plantain in water and drink it." Jiang Hanyan didn't fight with him for it. After giving him some instructions, she went to take a shower and go to bed.

She was very tired after being teased by that bitch Jiang Siyuan today, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as she got into bed.

In the middle of the night, Lu Chen returned to the room, went to bed and hugged her to sleep. When it was dawn, the golden bird crowed on time. Jiang Hanyan was awakened by the heat. She was hugged tightly by Lu Chen. This guy was like a stove, and she was so hot.

"How's Doudou?"

Jiang Hanyan wanted to break free, but as soon as she moved, she was hugged back and assaulted by a hot kiss and restless claws.

"Stop it, I'm going to go see Doudou."

Jiang Hanyan kicked her foot, and someone rolled over and whispered in her ear, "Doudou is fine. He even had a bowl of noodles last night."

"I'll go take a look...please move aside..."

“No!”

…

An hour had passed when Jiang Hanyan got out of bed. She was so tired that her legs were shaking. However, someone was refreshed and wanted to hold her to take a shower together, calling it a bath together.

"Yuan you head!"

Jiang Hanyan stared helplessly, not letting him help her, and went to take a shower by herself.

Doudou was still sleeping, but his fever had subsided and he looked well. He was lying on his back, in very good condition.

Jiang Hanyan prepared breakfast, mung bean porridge with egg and scallion pancakes. Lu Chen did some boxing and took a shower. Doudou also woke up, still sleepy-eyed, as if nothing had happened and still couldn't speak.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Doudou, go brush your teeth, wash your face and eat."

Jiang Hanyan invited the little guy to eat as usual, and so did Lu Chen. Neither adult asked any further questions. Doudou breathed a sigh of relief and went to wash up.

He did remember some things, but he was only three years old when the accident happened, so his memory was a little fuzzy, but he clearly remembered the scene of his mother's tragic death. His mother was covered in blood and her eyes were wide open when she died.

He was hidden in a tree hole by his mother. His mother told him not to come out no matter what happened, and also not to go find his father.

Doudou didn't see the murderer's face, but he heard the murderer's voice and remembered a name. It was that person who killed his mother.

He hid in a tree hole for several days, hungry and scared. He watched his mother's body being taken away by the bad guys. He didn't know where his mother was buried, but he would definitely avenge her.

Doudou lowered her head, her tears dripped into the bowl, and she ate it along with the vermicelli.

Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen exchanged glances. The little guy must have recalled the past but didn't want to say it out loud.

"Dou Dou, are we a family?" Jiang Hanyan asked softly.

For such a young child, keeping things in one's heart will affect his physical and mental development. It is better to speak it out so that she and Lu Chen can deal with it.

Doudou nodded. In his heart, Aunt Jiang was his mother and Uncle Lu was his father. Of course they were a family.

"Shouldn't the family be honest with each other? Don't you have anything to tell us?"

Doudou lowered his head, hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, he was worried that it would implicate Aunt Jiang and Uncle Lu. The man who killed his mother was very powerful.

"Are you worried that we will become like your mother?" Jiang Hanyan asked directly.

Doudou trembled, tears flowed down her face, and she nodded.

Jiang Hanyan sighed softly, patted him on the head, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, your uncle Lu and I are not that easy to bully. Your uncle Lu is very good at fighting. He can beat seven or eight people by himself."

"Twenty-seven or twenty-eight." Lu Chen corrected.

He is now a master of internal strength, so dealing with twenty-seven or twenty-eight people is a piece of cake for him.

"Did you hear that? Your Uncle Lu is so powerful. With him around, we don't have to be afraid even if a tiger comes." Jiang Hanyan coaxed with a smile. Lu Chen next to him raised the corner of his mouth, feeling very happy.

Men should protect women and children. It is their responsibility.

(End of this chapter)