The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

“Hahaha, look, this kid’s hair is on fire!”

　　"Laughing to death, his face is dark, his clothes are in tatters, he is holding a milk bottle in his hand, and the whites of his eyes are all white... Hahahahaha..." Lu Zhengyue grew up rapidly due to the war and plague some time ago.

Now my mind is relaxed, and my youthful nature is gradually showing again.

Lu Chaochao smiled so hard that he pointed at the door.

 Smile and smile...

Lu Chaochao looked up at him and shouted: "Second brother."

 "Hahahahaha..." Lu Zhengyue's laughter stopped abruptly.

 The smile on his face stayed fixed.

 The young man opened his mouth wide and looked at her in shock.

The smile suddenly disappeared.

"You, you, you..." Lu Zhengyue pointed at her and couldn't say a word.

Wen Ning knocked him away, glared at him fiercely, and then hugged Chaochao sadly: "You are still laughing! What do you think Chaochao is like? Chaochao didn't come home all night last night, and you didn't allow me to Xun! Are you still the second brother of Chaochao?" Wen Ning was a little angry.

Seeing Lu Chaochao's miserable condition, Wen Ning shed tears of distress.

"Oh my God, Chao Chao, who bullied you? Tell sister An Ning quickly, and she will avenge you! Damn it, what did it do to you? Your hair is burnt bald!" Wen Ning stomped his feet angrily, Chao Chao It took three years to raise two little ones.

Now the knots smell like burnt, and the burnt hair is so frizzy that even small knots cannot be tied up.

 The clothes were also in strands, which was really distressing.

 Lu Chaochao blinked innocently: "I had a fight with... and a nasty guy."

Wen Ning rubbed her face again and again distressedly, revealing patches of white and tender skin.

There is one black part and one white part on the face, looking at...

  More joyful.

"Pfft..." Lu Zhengyue couldn't hold it back and laughed again.

Wen Ning raised his eyebrows and stared at Lu Zhengyue: "Lu Zhengyue, do you want to die today?!"

 Lu Zhengyue waved his hand hurriedly: "Aning, you misunderstood. You...you..."

　　After holding it in for a long time, I finally managed to say: "Aning, don't sympathize with her. She doesn't deserve sympathy..." She fought with the sky while holding a milk bottle in her mouth. Don't sympathize with her!

 A Ning’s eyes turned red with anger.

"Not worthy of sympathy, is this what you should say? Chaochao is only three years old!" Her eyes widened in disbelief.

“Chaochao is so weak, her hand can only hold a milk bottle! How can you say such a thing?!” Wen Ning was angry and anxious, but the expression on Lu Zhengyue’s face became increasingly weird.

 “Weak?”

“She can only hold the milk bottle? You, don’t be deceived by her appearance.” Lu Zhengyue had an almost ferocious expression on his face and looked at Wen Ning with grievance.

 She dared to poke a hole in the sky with her sword. Are you calling me weak? ? !

Wen Ning kicked him: "Don't pay attention to your brother, you have no conscience."

 Lu Zhengyue: I feel wronged, but I can’t explain it!

Of course, no one believes the explanation.

Aning probably thought he was crazy about gain and loss.

Wen Ning picked up Lu Chaochao and walked in. He told the maid, "Have someone bring a bucket of hot water and some girl's clothes." After a pause, he continued.

"Bring me another pair of scissors, and I'll trim her hair. See if it can be saved..." Lu Chaochao's hair was unbearable to look at.

 Like a dog chewing.

 It’s uglier than a dog’s chew.

"Chaochao, who is so vicious that he would burn you with fire! I have to find his master! Look at your clothes, your hair..." Wen Ning was so angry that he died.

 Hair is a girl’s second face!

Chaochao looks like it's fried to a crisp.

"Sir? He has no family or parents." Lu Chaochao waved his hand, not caring at all.

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, then said in a gentler tone: "He is an orphan?"

Lu Chaochao: "So be it." Without a father or a mother, the heaven and the earth gave birth to a child, so how could he not be considered an orphan by the way of heaven?

Wen Ning sighed: "He's a poor kid, no wonder he didn't do it lightly or harshly."

"It's okay, he cried louder than me. It was worse than me. I didn't lose..." It doesn't count as a win.

Lu Chaochao sat in the wooden bucket. Wen Ning changed three buckets of water for her before she could barely wash herself.     It’s just that my hair is totally useless.

Wen Ning sighed one after another and said cautiously: "Chachao... you know? If you shave your hair a few times when you are a child, it will be smooth and smooth when you grow up. How about I shave it for you?"

 Lu Chaochao remained silent.

 There was lightning and thunder outside, and heavy rain.

 The little guy pursed his lips and nodded with red eyes.

When she walked out of the door, she had become a bald little monk.

 She is cute and cute, and looks cuter than women's clothes.

 Lu Zhengyue! !

He kept his mouth tightly closed, not daring to laugh out loud. He only frowned and said, "That's pretty cool..." He laughed twice, turned around and ran away.

 Hearty laughter came from outside the door.

 Lu Chaochao gritted his teeth: "Second Brother, you are so annoying!"

 “Don’t pay attention to him, your second brother is probably tired and confused.”

Rong Che glanced at Lu Chaochao, couldn't help it, and glanced at Lu Chaochao again.

“I have been in the deserted city for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have seen such a heavy rain.” Rong Che felt that the rain came without any warning.

"No, the wind outside sounds like it's crying, and it's terrifying to hear."

"Don't tell me, many people in the city heard crying yesterday. But when I went out, I couldn't see any trace. It couldn't be a ghost, could it?" Everyone said something to each other, and they all started talking.

 Lu Chaochao listened attentively.

Sure enough, there was a faint cry mixed with the wind and rain.

Hey, isn't this the crying bag of Tiandao?

 Deserved it!

"How is the plague in the city? How are the people recovering?" Lu Zhengyue asked.

The imperial doctor said with a smile on his brow: "The recovery is excellent. After the divine light shines, the rot faded away and the color gradually returned to ruddy color. Thanks to Lu Erlang for stabilizing the people's hearts, otherwise, the deserted city would have been in great trouble."

“Emperor Dongling ordered the massacre of the city, and the people in the city fled with their money all night long. The gold and silver were scattered, making the plague uncontrollable.”

“Now, it has spread to the Dongling Imperial Capital.”

“I heard that someone took the underground palace lamp oil and offered it to the young emperor. The young emperor used it to light lamps and spread the plague. Now he is seriously ill.”

The little emperor of Dongling is the little prince who came to Beizhao last year.

 Domineering, arrogant and domineering.

 “If he dies, Dongling will only have the royal bloodline Xuanjichuan as his protégé.”

“Yesterday, Dongling sent people back to pick up Xuan Jichuan. Wait for him to return to Dongling to inherit the throne!”

 Everyone was filled with emotion, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on the bald little Chaochao.

　　Xuan Jichuan is her little follower.

 …

This rain lasted for three days and three nights.

The deserted city has never experienced such a long period of heavy rain, and there is looming water on the ground. The people gradually became worried from the initial excitement.

"This rain will cause disaster if it doesn't stop."

“Some low-lying areas in the city have been flooded.”

Lu Zhengyue has ordered the government officials to make preparations to evacuate the victims and led the generals to patrol the city.

 At night, Lu Chaochao tossed and turned and could not sleep.

 I have long heard that Barbecue in Huangcheng is a good place, but it rained heavily for three days, which made people irritated.

The bald young Chaochao was wearing underwear and barefoot, and he opened the window angrily.

 “Cry, cry, cry, you’re not done yet, are you?”

 “If you cry again, I will kill you with one strike of my sword! I’m so annoying!”

 Heavy rain…

 Suddenly stopped. (End of chapter)