In July of the 16th year of Qianping, floods in the south of the Yangtze River were serious and countless people were displaced.
Pei Xi is also one of them.
He left his hometown and was penniless. He accidentally fell off a cliff while on the way to exile. When he woke up, he had been rescued by kind-hearted villagers.
"Young gentleman, natural and man-made disasters are inevitable. No matter what happens, you must take your children and live well."
In the dilapidated thatched house, kind-hearted villagers comforted him.
Pei Xi blinked blankly:? ? ?
He is innocent and alone, where did the child come from?
"I didn't—"
Before he could finish his words of denial, a crying voice came from beside him.
"Abba..."
Pei Xi turned his head in horror, and saw a pink and jade-shaped breast dumpling lying on the edge of the bed with her short legs, her lips tightly pressed, and her eyes were red, looking at her.
This... Is abominable!
Zaizai looks so pitiful, he will definitely cry if he denies it, right?
Feeling soft-hearted for a moment, Pei Xi recognized the child in a daze and began his life as a "little widow" raising a child in advance.
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Zaizai is smart, sensible and cute, and he doesn't mind that his family can't even afford a piece of meat.
Except for insisting on calling Pei Xi "Abba" and liking to pick up people outside, Pei Xi was extremely satisfied with everything else. He couldn't sleep without holding a fragrant and soft dumpling in his arms every night.
He must let Zaizai live a good life.
Pei Xi looked at the thatched house with bare walls and leaky windows, and secretly made up his mind.
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Four-year-old Pei Yu has been very distressed recently.
Because of an accident, not only did he lose contact with his father, but his father, who had always doted on him, no longer recognized him.
I finally found my father and asked my father to take him back, but when I woke up, my father didn't remember him either.
Looking at his father and dad who are worried about their livelihood every day, and Zaizai who is sober alone: I am weak and bear too much...
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After a long time, Pei Xi tossed and turned all night, and finally secretly wiped away her tears, hugged Xiaotuanzi, whom she fell in love with more and more, and choked slightly: "Don't worry, Zaizai, we will definitely help you find your biological parents and reunite your family."
Xie Yanjing (Dajing) on the side nodded silently.
Zaizai: sluggish jpg.
My heart is so tired.
How can you break it that you are suddenly no longer your biological child?
Zaizai: What else can I do besides pampering my biological father? Zizai is helplessjpg.
PS: A light-hearted and sweet article about raising a cub. Even if the husband and wife don't remember Zai Zai, they are still very kind to Zai Zai and Zai Zai will not feel wronged.
Intention: Return to the original and feel the beauty of life.