Chapter 419: Zhou Jia's blood

Awu’s hand trembled softly. He pulled Xiaofeng forward and pulled him up from the bench. He pulled his wrist and looked at him up and down. The more he saw it, the more heartache he felt. Into this?
I saw him last time. At that time, he was still a white fat boy. He hadn’t seen it for a few years. He was like this. He blamed him. He blamed him for his uncle’s lack of ability and ability to pick up the Xiaofeng family. It hurts him to look like today.
Xiaofeng can't recognize the person in front of him as his own uncle. He only feels that this person is strange. When he first meets, how can he pull him tears? He doesn't know him either!
Bai Yudao: "Xiaofeng, he is your uncle, Zhou Awu, do you remember him?"
Zhou Awu’s name is remembered, but his face can’t be remembered. It turned out that he was Zhou Awu, the relative who died in the military camp together with him.
But why is he here? He is not the same as the scorpion, is it filthy and secret, is it in the military camp?
Bai Yan saw him with a look of doubt, and Awu was too excited to speak, and explained to him: "Wu Ge, who escaped three years ago, now lives in the village of Huangtuo with his family. It’s a great event for your uncles to meet."
It was like this, Xiaofeng was stunned, and there was a heat flow in my heart. I really didn’t expect that I could meet my loved ones when I came here. I just had a little bit in my heart. Although Jin Wang let him come, after all, I’m not familiar with it. I feel uncomfortable, but if there are uncles, the situation will naturally be different.
A Wu put Xiaofeng into his arms and clutched his clothes: "Child, you suffer, suffer - you can rest assured that from now on, your uncle will not let you suffer a little wrong, never ""
Xiaofeng also wet his eyes and buried his head in his uncle's arms and nodded.
The white scorpion pulled the two apart, and did not have a good air: "Well, you are doing good things, and you are crying again."
A Wu quickly wiped away his tears and smiled: "Yes, yes, I am not right, Xiaofeng does not cry, I don't cry."
Bailu Chao Awu Road: "Wu Ge, you are going to call the scorpion and Ruer. We are going to collect the house with the big guys. There are many people with more eyes. If you have problems, you will find early treatment, so that you don't have to wait for someone to take the lead. Now, let's find out the problem again, isn't it late?"
"When we are busy, let's go to town together. Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaofeng is coming again. Let's have a good table, and then buy some clothes for Xiaofeng. We have to go and see how our furniture is now. It is."
Awu continued to respond, and Xiaofeng said: "You are waiting here, I will call you a blind man, and Ruer, you have not seen it yet."
Zhao Lan took the pot of water and screwed it to Xiaofeng: "Children, rub your face and rub the face with tears."
Hu Changlin took out the snacks he had bought from the room and put them in front of Xiaofeng: "Quickly rub your face and wash your face and eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It is fragrant."
The enthusiasm of all people makes Xiaofeng's heart warm and warm. He hasn't enjoyed this kind of human warmth for a long time. This kind of taste is really beautiful.
The snack had just eaten two, and Awu took Zhao Suzhen and Ruerfeng to scrape it.
"Su, Ruer, come over, this is Xiaofeng, the blood of our old Zhou family!"
Su Shi took Ruer up, "Ruer, call my brother."
Ruer stood in front of Xiaofeng, and looked up at the cute little face. He looked at the strange boy in front of him and screamed at his brother.