Controlling mountains and rivers since the Warring States Period

Chapter 204 Siege of Handan
When Ying Zheng woke up,
The first time I saw it,
It was a round butt facing him, almost rubbing against his mouth.

Because after giving the child a good dream, He Bo fell asleep on the other person out of boredom.

The sleeping posture of ghosts and gods is very unsightly.
It is obviously a flying bird.
But he just wants to sleep on his stomach!
Its wings were spread, its legs were stretched straight back, and its head was tilted, just like a chicken that had been dead for a long time.

Moreover, because he felt that sleeping with heads facing each other was not stable enough, He Bo deliberately changed his direction, with his head resting on the child's belly, which was the most comfortable position, and his toes were about to poke the other's face.

Ying Zheng was a little confused when he faced this situation as soon as he woke up.

He felt much better physically, but his two-year-old brain still found it difficult to think about anything too complicated.

He didn't even think:
Where did this bird come from?
It's lying on me like this. Is it dead?
The child just subconsciously blew at the tail feathers right in front of him.

The long feathers were blown,
He Bo was also awakened by the sudden cool breeze.

He yawned, got up calmly, and changed his position to lie on the child.

“I’m a little thirsty!”

The child licked his lips and whispered to himself.

But no one here would respond to his words.

It was still noisy outside, and only He Bo, a non-human who was as idle as a bird, was here.

Fortunately, ghosts and gods always have some kindness towards human children.

He hopped over to the side, held a bowl of water on his head and brought it to the child.

Ying Zheng blinked, surprised that the fat bird in front of him was so human-like.

But he was so thirsty.
After expressing my urgent demands, I no longer had the energy to speak.

He just took the water and drank it slowly.

The water is warm.
Ying Zheng didn't know why the water in the kettle next to him remained like this after so much time had passed.

He only knew that drinking warm water made his body feel more comfortable.

He Bo is very low-key and does good things without leaving his name.

He began to stretch lazily beside her with a grunt——

He was seen making an appearance of a roc spreading its wings, standing on one foot with the other stretched out.

Because of this posture, the short feathers on the abdomen are blown out, and a "zipper" extends out, revealing the pectoral muscles underneath, which are too fat among birds.

The child drank the water and his throat felt much better, so he started to giggle.

He added, "Big fat bird!"

"Humph!"

"You are the fat one!"

He Bo was so angry that he spoke like a human being, which frightened the child again.

But before Ying Zheng could say anything,
He Bo felt that someone was coming outside.
So he swiftly climbed out through the window without disturbing what was happening next.

Ying Zheng looked in the direction he left, and then he heard the footsteps approaching.

His father Ying Yiren pushed open the door and walked in.

There was a tenderness on my father's face that I had never seen before.

He walked to the child, touched Ying Zheng's forehead and hands, and poured a bowl of water for the child.

"I've already drank."

Ying Zheng told his father.

"Oh...oh, that's good!"

Ying Yiren's gentle expression paused, and then he put the bowl of water back awkwardly.

He was also very angry and said, "The water is cold now. You really don't take good care of your servants!"

Ying Zheng thought:
its not right,
I drank it myself, it was clearly warm!
But in the face of his father's concern, he didn't say much, but just pinched the quilt and acted coquettishly with his father:
"I just cried myself to sleep and no one came to see me!"

"Father, what did you do just now?"

Ying Yiren looked into the child's bright and clear eyes, then turned his head.

He didn't dare to look at the child.

He could only avoid the question and say, "You didn't respond even when the young master cried. You are such an evil slave who deserves to be killed!"

"Father will help you teach those guys a lesson later!"

He was filled with inexplicable anger and scolded the servants who were supposed to take care of the young master for a long time.

At last,
Ying Yiren put on a gentle look and said to the child, "Remember, you must listen to your mother, okay?"

"Be closer to her, and be closer to your grandparents!"

Ying Zheng thought:
I have always been very close to my mother!
It’s just that his mother never cared about him!
Why did my father suddenly say this?

But he still nodded his little head and responded obediently, "Okay, father."

"Be obedient and don't run around anymore!"

"Okay father."

"Then lie down and rest first. Father will come to see you later!"

Ying Yiren stroked the little bun on his son's head, his expression still gentle.

But when he walked out,
He never looked back.

He Bo stood on the roof pretending to be a decoration, watching Ying Yiren change from small steps to fast running, and finally got into a carriage and headed towards the city gate.

She was still dressing in front of the bronze mirror, completely unaware that her beloved had abandoned his wife and children to pursue a bright future.

He Bo fluttered back into the room and said to little Ying Zheng, "I have some bad news for you!"

"Your father doesn't want you anymore!"

The child didn't believe it at all.

His father had clearly promised to come visit him again.
Besides, he had just taken care of me so tenderly, how could I abandon him?

"You bullshit!"

His face was puffed up with anger, and his eyes did not widen out of surprise and anger like ordinary people's. Instead, they narrowed, revealing a fierce look.

It's like a little tiger that has just lost its shelter and is now hiding in its cave, howling and warning outsiders not to offend it.

"I do not like you anymore!"

Before, this bird could talk and even poured water for him, which made Ying Zheng very fond of it.

He felt that he could be friends with him.

But the other party used such a thing to deceive himself!
Little Ying Zheng was angry.

And decided to break up with this bad fat bird!

"Give me your elbow!"

He angrily picked up the small wooden toy next to the pillow and threw it at He Bo.

He Bo opened his mouth and grabbed the thing thrown to him, humming and saying, "If you don't believe it, forget it!"

"You are so young, but you have such a bad temper. Be careful that you won't grow tall in the future!"

finished,

He fluttered away.

Only little Ying Zheng was left lying on the couch.

He lay down for a while and felt that he had slept too much today.

So without waiting for the servant to serve him, he slowly got up and wanted to go outside.

He opened the door, walked out, and found that the weather outside was gloomy.

His small house was located deep inside the mansion, some distance away from the courtyard wall.

After he walked for a while with his short legs, he saw many people coming and going in a hurry.

They were holding weapons in their hands to varying degrees and did not notice the short and stocky child.

Little Ying Zheng pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved, but did not cry out in the end.

He was born precocious.
Remember things very early,
Speak early.

I understand the truth very early.

So he knew that "crying" was not a good thing——

If you cry, your mother will not like it.

Because Zhao Ji once complained that the baby's crying was too sharp.

When her capricious maternal love occasionally showed itself, Zhao Ji once agreed to the child's request and slept with him in her arms.

But Ying Zheng had a nightmare at that time and was so scared that he cried loudly in the middle of the night, waking up Zhao Ji. Then he was thrown to the maid by his mother and taken back to his own small room.

Zhao Ji never slept with her child again.

As for my father,

Although gentle,

But he hoped that Ying Zheng would show his extraordinary talent in front of him, rather than a crying child.

As a result, Ying Zheng developed a habit of not crying.

more importantly,
He had been sick before and felt very uncomfortable. He cried, but no one responded to him.

Now that he is crying out loud, will others come to serve him?

It was already difficult for them just to guard against the angry Zhao people breaking in by climbing over the wall!
So Ying Zheng clenched his little fist and decided to rely on himself without relying on others to find his parents.

But this time,

But it was Zhao Ji who found him.

The child had just seen his mother and had no time to call out to her happily when he saw Zhao Ji rushing towards him with a look of shock and anger on her face. She grabbed his ear, using it to vent her inner anxiety.

Ying Zheng heard her say:
"Your damn dad ran away!"

"He doesn't want us anymore!"

Ying Zheng suddenly felt an unbearable pain, and the world began to spin before his eyes.

His grandfather followed closely, stopped his angry daughter, and picked up Ying Zheng.

This elder who dotes on his daughter too much has not given up on his child yet.

He said, "Go back with your father!"

“It’s safe there!”

(End of this chapter)