Chapter 882: Taking Xiaohu Out, Holy Selection (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He looked in disbelief at the closed door in front of him.
Had he, Wei Xichao, his father’s favorite son, been actually ruthlessly rejected by his father?
“This couldn’t be true!”
He scratched his heart and said aggrievedly, “Dad, am I still your most beloved Little Seven?”
Creak..
The door was pulled open from the inside. Wei Ting’s eyes lit up. “Dad…’
He was hung on the big locust tree.
Wei Liulang had just returned from listening to the news outside. The moment he entered the backyard, he was shocked by a certain someone who had been “hanged”.
“Little Seven, what are you doing?”
Wei Ting hung from the branch and swayed. He spun around and said helplessly, “Ask Dad.”
Wei Liulang indeed asked aggressively.
Three seconds later, a pair of brothers hung on a branch and swayed together.
Ghostfear had cleaned himself up today. He looked dignified and valiant.
Last time, he had disguised himself as a woman. It was really painful to the eye.
He was sure that he would not be beaten up by his biological father today.
Then he saw Xiaohu holding the gong.
His body trembled. “Why is the little fart here?!”
Creak—
The branch took the weight it shouldn’t.
There was only one left.
Wei Qing sat in the wheelchair, his eyes red and filled with tears, like a helpless and sad leaf floating into a storm.
Wei Xu muttered, “I can’t do this…
Wei Xu returned to the house.
The three brothers hanging on the tree were dumbfounded.
Was Second Brother so shameless?
Why didn’t they notice it in the past?
After so many years of being brothers, they had made a mistake…
Wei Qing wiped his tears and smiled at the three brothers on the tree. “I’m going to look for Wanwan.”
The three brothers gritted their teeth.
So Second Brother was the one who deserved a beating the most!
Wei Xu sat back on the bed and rested his hands gently on his knees without saying a word.
Her mind was in a mess. Strange images flashed across his mind. He wanted to grab them, but he couldn’t.
It was as if dusty memories had broken out of the ground, but they were covered by thick fog. Wei Xu’s head began to hurt.
“Grandpa, what are you doing?”
Xiaohu’s childish voice woke Wei Xu up and all his thoughts stopped.
Wei Xu turned to look at him.
Xiaohu had already hit the gong and didn’t want to hit it anymore.
He put down the small gong and slapped it on Wei Xu’s leg. He raised his calf and swayed. “Grandpa, I want to go to Dahu, Erhu and and Sister Xiyue.”
Li Wan was going shopping today and wanted to take the children out for a walk to prevent them from being bored at home.
She was successful with the first three. When Xiaohu woke up, the little guy refused to get up and insisted on sleeping in.
Left with no choice, Li Wan could only bring Xi Yue, Dahu, and Erhu over first.
At first, Xiaohu felt quite carefree.
The huge courtyard was his alone. No one fought with him for the swing, the small gong, the suona, and the small flower drum anymore. However, it was so boring after playing for a while.
In the end, Wei Xu brought Xiaohu out.
At first, Xiaohu did want to look for his sister and brothers, but as soon as he reached the bustling streets, he immediately forgot about them.
In front of them, someone was performing acrobatics and spewing fire. The onlookers were surrounded by people, and from time to time, there were claps and cheers.
Xiaohu grabbed Wei Xu’s clothes and jumped up with his short legs. “Xiaohu wants to see! Xiaohu wants to see!”
The two of them came to the back of the crowd.
Xiaohu used all his strength.
Ah! He could not squeeze in!
A strong palm lifted the little fellow up.
The moment his body soared into the air, Xiaohu looked at the ground that was now further away and widened his eyes excitedly. “Wow!”
Wei Xu placed Xiaohu on his neck.
Wei Xu stood out from the crowd. When Xiaohu rode on his neck, he was simply the most beautiful child on the street!
The other children who were carried by the adults were extremely envious. Xiaohu hugged Wei Xu’s head and swayed arrogantly on his shoulder!
“Young Master, look!”
In front of a stall not far away, a guard pointed in the direction of the crowd. The person he called Young Master was none other than Xiao Shunyang, who had come to the capital incognito.
Xiao Shunyang had just arrived in the capital this morning. After finding an inn to stay in, he immediately came out to ask for information.
Speaking of which, he was also unlucky. Wei Ting and the others killed those robbers, but their comrades vented their anger on Xiao Shunyang, who encountered waves of pursuit along the way.
Only when they were close to the capital did that group of people give up..