Chapter 908 The past eighteen years ago (additional update)


Chapter 908 The Past Eighteen Years Ago (Additional Update)

He looked at the inconspicuous grave in front of him without even a tombstone, and let out a long sigh.

“I didn’t say it before because I was afraid it would be detrimental to Tang Yazi.” Blacksmith Luo said.

“Now that things have happened, I have clearly seen your intentions, brother Bai. Let me tell you the truth!”

Hearing that Blacksmith Luo finally relented, Bai Laowu was so excited that he burst into tears. came out.

He suppressed his excitement and listened carefully to what Blacksmith Luo said about the past.

"My second brother has been restless since he was a child and has not cultivated well. In the words of our local people, he likes to mess around."

"I have been a small businessman and have been to He moved goods at the dock and eventually became a private salt dealer. "

" Selling private salt is illegal. The government came to the village to arrest people, but he got wind of it in advance and ran away. "

" This run lasted three years.”

"There has been no news for three years. Some people say that he was imprisoned by the government and was framed as a scapegoat for a prisoner on death row and had his head chopped off."

"Some people also say that he escaped from the prison... ..."

"Some people say that he joined the army and went to the North Fang later became a deserter..."

"Until one day, he came back."

"When he came back, he was wearing armor, covered in blood, and pregnant. There was also a baby boy who was not one month old.”

"I asked him where the child came from?"

"He said that he had an affair with a girl outside, and the girl gave birth to him. The girl had dystocia and died, leaving the child without a mother."

“He came back with very serious injuries. He fell ill when he came back and died within a month."

"Only when he was dying did he tell me the truth."

"That kid was not him. The biological child was born to a great man.”

"Who the big shot is, my brother didn't say."

"He entrusted me to raise this child. This sweat towel was originally used to wrap the child."

" My brother asked me to keep this secret, not to let the children know, and to keep him away from the village. The children will grow up peacefully, just marry a wife, have children and become a farmer."

"This is also the last wish of the big man before his death..."

Blacksmith Luo finished. Unable to bear all this anymore, he lay on his brother's grave and burst into tears.

Brother, this life is all for this child.

And he himself, in order to raise this child, never married.

In his heart, although he knew that this child was not of the old Luo family's blood, in his heart, he had long regarded him as his biological son.

It’s been like this for eighteen years.

He is tight-lipped and does not dare to drink too much of his favorite wine.

I was afraid that I would be drunk and accidentally spill the beans.

Now, when the dust is swept away, the dust is revealed, and it is revealed to the light of day by a third person.

Tiejiang Luo couldn’t describe what he felt.

Relieved?

More than that, it’s panic.

I am worried that this child who has been with me for eighteen years will be snatched away by others!

Beside the grave, after hearing everything Blacksmith Luo said, Bai Laowu was in shock and couldn't recover for a long time.

Ecstatic?

Yes.

Because he has determined that the person lying in the grave is not Luo Xiaozi's biological father.

Then, Luo Xiaozi's biological father must be someone else.

The prince and his master are the most suspicious.

It's just...

"Brother Luo, from what you just said, the big shot who entrusted the child to your brother is a woman?"

Bai Laowu pays attention At this point, I asked again.

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "It should be so." "Because my brother said that as soon as the big shot gave birth to the child, his enemies came to kill him."

"The big shot asked me to Brother, take the child and run away as far as possible!" Blacksmith Luo said.

Bai Laowu nodded and looked down at the yellow sweat scarf embroidered with purple dragons in his hand.

This sweat scarf is made of texture, embroidery work, and the dragon that represents the majesty of the royal family.

It can be inferred that the owner of the sweat towel must be a noble member of the royal family.

But in the years that I have been with the prince’s master, I have never heard of any aristocratic woman that the prince is close to?

It is even more impossible for a woman to give birth to a child for the prince.

But Mr. Luo has this demeanor and his appearance.

It is simply a replica of the prince!

Moreover, the wolf head mark on Mr. Luo's butt is exactly the same as the wolf head pattern on the jade pendant worn by the prince!

It is estimated that eighteen years ago, a big shot in the north gave birth to Luo Xiaozi.

Eighteen years ago, the prince happened to lead troops to fight in the north!

Are these all coincidences?

Bai Lao Wu doesn’t think so.

If Xiaozi Luo's biological mother can be found, then all the truth will be revealed.

Maybe the prince’s whereabouts will become clear.

Unfortunately, it has been eighteen years since Luo Laoer died, and all clues have been interrupted here.

Come on, Bai Laowu is very satisfied with having gained so much from this trip.

He walked forward and knelt down in front of Luo Laoer's grave.

"Brother Luo, I, Bai Laowu, kneel down on my knees in heaven, my prince and master, whose parents are mine. Today, I, Bai Laowu, also kneel down for you."

"I am grateful that you sacrificed your life to bring Mr. Luo back. I’ll kowtow to you!”

Bai Laowu put his hands on the ground and kowtowed three times to the grave bag.

Then, he turned around and said to Blacksmith Luo: "Brother Luo, you have worked hard for our young master these eighteen years, please accept my respect!"

"Bai Brother, you must not..."

Blacksmith Luo wanted to stop him, but Bai Laowu had already bowed down.

Blacksmith Luo looked moved, and he helped Bai Laowu up.

Bai Laowu said to Blacksmith Luo with a serious look on his face: "Before I find my master, I beg Brother Luo to continue to guard the life of the young master."

Blacksmith Luo exerted all his strength. Nodding: "I understand!"

Bai Laowu also looked moved, and held Blacksmith Luo's hand tightly: "As long as I, Bai Laowu, live for one day, I will definitely protect the safety of the young master."


"If the young master is ambitious, I, Bai Laowu, will definitely do my best to assist the young master to achieve a career!"

...

Old Yang family.

When it rains, people in the village don't have to go to work in the fields. Most of them stay at home to sleep, or make some cakes and other things to eat.

This year's newly threshed wheat was ground into wheat flour, and the early rice was harvested.

On this rainy day, sitting at home making wheat flour cakes and rice flour cakes is a recreational activity for the villagers.

When I make daddy, I will give it to people in the village who have good friendships, or give it to neighbors.

No, Mrs. Sun made wheat flour cakes and gave one to the Sun family in the yard next door.

One copy was given to Osmanthus fragrans in the village and several friends of her family.

In addition, Yang Ruoqing was sent to send some to the old house.

Six wheat flour cakes, four for Lao Yangtou and Tan, and two for Bao Suyun.

Because she is pregnant and has a big belly, she feels hungry from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing delivered the wheat flour cake to Tan's house first.

Lao Yangtou was not in the house at that time, and Mrs. Tan was lying on the bed sleeping in the rain.

"Put it on the table, your mother is interested."

Tan also said something special.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, left the east room and went to the backyard to deliver cakes to Bao Suyun.

Just as he was about to go home after delivering the goods, Yang Huaming's roar suddenly came from the front yard.

This is the chapter that will be updated on Saturday. Including the previous ones, there are six chapters and 12,000 words in total. It takes more than ten hours to write so many. From morning to night, I am mentally and physically exhausted. , to explain to those who don’t know, it’s not that I don’t want to update more, I really tried my best.

 

(End of this chapter)

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