Chapter 13: delicious

The interior decoration of the main house is magnificent. Even if it has not been inhabited for a long time, the decoration inside does not fade due to years of disrepair. The details can be seen in a slightly exotic style.
When Chen Chen stepped into the carved antique door, the crystal chandelier in the main hall lit up suddenly, and the wall lamps in the hallway seemed to have received the owner's order, one by one shining bright yellow gloom.
Wu Chen still remembers that when he first came to the main house, he was only five years old and was forcibly taken away from his parents and brought to the previous manor.
At that time, the old man was over sixty years old, with gray hair, a civilized staff, a suit and leather shoes, and looked like a gentleman.
It just "looks".
Wu Chen still remembers the chilling gloomy glare that seemed to pierce him when he stared at him.
He looked at him and said slowly and heavily: "This child is not born like Salsa."
The steward next to him bowed slightly: "Master, look closely, his eyebrows are still similar to the lady."
The boy in front of him had a pair of British eyebrows. His blue eyes were like a deep lake. Even when he came to a completely strange place and was criticized by several strangers, his eyes did not show the slightest panic: "Who are you What about my parents? "
The old man looked at him without knowing what he thought, and frowned in disgust: "It's really impolite, that's how you talk to your elders?"
He turned his head and complained to the housekeeper: "It is bad for the lower class to teach, there must be a father and a son. This does not understand the manners and looks exactly like the groom"
Bian Chen was born early. Although he was only five years old, he was able to make sense and understand people. He heard that this man was denigrating his father, and he could not help but retort: ​​"Speaking badly behind people, you talk to your mouth. It doesn't make much difference to the inferiors. "
"What ?!" The old man was shocked and then annoyed for a long time before he dared to face him in person. "I didn't see it. You are young, but you have sharp teeth."
"Old Zhao." He Shensheng commanded, "Take him to the confinement room, let him reflect on himself, at least to let him understand the basic politeness."
The memories of this time stay here. The last impression of Chen Chen on the main house is the bright light and the bright moon hidden in the clouds. Thinking back later, he was so impressed with the picture because of the subconscious resistance to darkness and the desire for light.
Because after that, he was locked into a black room where he was forced to die. There was no light in the room, and it was still quiet and terrible. The only thing he could hear was his own breath. Such an environment is enough to drive a crazy adult, let alone a five-year-old child?
They never had a shortage of his food, but the housekeeper would deliver three meals a day on time. Before delivering the meal, he would stand at the door and ask condescendingly, "Master, do you know what's wrong?"
Wu Chen did not answer. He is a smart child, and naturally knows that he will be released if he is soft. Whenever the housekeeper asks this, he keeps his mouth tightly closed, and does not make the slightest sound.
He didn't feel that he was wrong, but rather they bullied others and locked him up here to make him yield with darkness and loneliness.
If he is stronger than them, can they force him to bow his head and admit it?
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Maybe at that time, the seeds of wanting strength were planted in his heart?
Wu Chen remembered being stubborn and naive when he was a child, and couldn't help laughing.
Exactly Xia Nuo didn't know what he was dreaming, while pouting and muttering something in a vague manner, Qi Chen lowered his head and listened to it. A warm and soft thing suddenly covered his ear, and he took a bite. After a shock, he almost fell off the boy in his arms, and tightened his arms immediately after reacting.
At the same time, he also understood what the teenager was saying. He said, "Pig ears are not delicious."
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Wu Chen's heart was messy, his ears were red, and he had tooth marks and wet suspicious water stains on it. He stood there blankly, saying that his face was expressionless rather than being shocked. It's blank, which is why the redness that slowly creeps up on the cheeks becomes more obvious.
Shanuo was sleeping soundly. He dreamed that a large table of food appeared in front of him, exuding a seductive aroma. He couldn't help picking up his knife and fork, and launched an attack on the roast roasted pig nearest him.
In fact, he knew he was dreaming, because in reality, his family would definitely not let him eat these delicious, but "unhealthy" foods. Since it was in a dream, he didn't need to restrain himself anymore, he bit it down at the golden pig ears in front of his eyes.
Why is it strange?
Shanuo licked his tongue and confirmed it again-it really didn't taste!
Why so
He sighed with disappointment, and finally dreamed of a table of foods that he wanted to eat but couldn't eat, but they all tasted tasteless.
"I really want to eat it," he mumbled to himself as he watched a large table.
"What do you want to eat?" A deep, familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
Although familiar, Shannon couldn't remember where he heard it, but since someone asked him, he answered frankly: "I want to eat roast suckling pig"
He still remembered the pig ears that tasted but tasteless.
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After Chen Chen got this answer, he was silent for a while, he was thinking, where is he going to find a suckling pig?
Although I always felt that I was not omnipotent, basically nothing in the world could stump his Chen Chen, and I realized that after meeting the young man in his arms, the worry became more and more.
But it doesn't seem to be repugnant that this feeling of hanging on to others and being disturbed by every move? On the contrary, his heart was full of sweetness because he envisioned how the young man's wish would be satisfied when he was satisfied.