Cannon Fodder His Dad

"Fulfill the pulse? I'm not sick." Wu Qun decided not to let the imperial doctor help the pulse. You're kidding, this body has been remodeled, and this feeling of the pulse will be revealed.

"Father, you don't even know me anymore, and you still say that you are not sick. Hurry up to Doctor Li, you can show my father what we are." Qiuyang's face was nervous, his father did not remember it. He is, but he is seriously ill.

Imperial Physician Li stepped forward, and Wu Qun hesitated for a moment, then said, "Dr. Li? We are acquainted?"

"Mr. Wu is joking, but the old man in your house always comes back and forth every three days." Li Taiyi stroked his beard and looked at Wu Qun and said cheerfully.

Wu Qun looked at Imperial Physician Li speechlessly. If he could retrieve the memory of his original body, he would be considered great.

"Father, please let Imperial Doctor Li take a look, so that my son can feel at ease." Wu Qiuyang shouted, but the concern on his face could not be faked.

Wu Bingyang didn't say anything but agreed with Wu Qiuyang's opinion.

After all, Imperial Physician Li helped the pulse, frowned and looked at Wu Qun and said, "Master Wu is in good health, even a little better than before, but... You really don't know the old man? Wu Qunzhi, Master Wu?"

Wu Qun cupped his hands, and the confused eyes didn't even know his son, let alone others.

"Yes, Mr. Wu, how are you looking at this square inkstone?" Imperial Physician Li picked up an inkstone from the table beside the bed and asked.

Wu Qun looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see why. This thing was a commonly used object in ancient times. The Wu family seemed to be rich and noble, so it should not be bad.

"Master Wu, how about giving this Fang Yantai to the old man?" Li Taiyi looked at Wu Qun with a smile. Wu Qiuyang and Wu Bingyang looked at Imperial Doctor Li in surprise, but did not speak.

"But, if you like it, just take it." Wu Qun knew that some inkstones were very valuable, but he didn't like the party he was seeing now, and the original body should be very familiar with Li Taiyi, and he was close to this person. , sets of interpersonal relationships are still possible.

"Suck!"

As soon as Mrs. Li took a breath, even the two little ones couldn't believe it.

"Father, you're stupid, then your favorite ancient inkstone is worth a thousand dollars. You are not willing to sell it to Li Taiyi after asking eight hundred times." Wu Qiuyang rushed forward, grabbed the inkstone and hugged him rudely. In his arms, he looked at Imperial Doctor Li vigilantly.

For Wu Qiuyang's rudeness, Imperial Doctor Li shook his head indifferently, but looked at Wu Qun with worry.

"It's alright, you can rest. If you think of anything, just tell me. I have to go over the medical skills. Your mental illness is a little uncertain." Li Taiyi was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

"Doctor Li, this, my second uncle?" Bingyang looked at Imperial Physician Li and asked, and then went out to talk.

Wu Qun looked at Wu Qiuyang who was following him and asked, "Wu Qiuyang? My son?"

"Father, you really don't remember me?" Wu Qiuyang twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't believe that his father would not remember him.

Wu Qun didn't speak, looking at the half-year-old child, this naughty rascal finally turned into a real bully after the original body died?

"Tell me who are in the Wu family first?" Wu Qun frowned and didn't know anything. In fact, he didn't spit fragrance, but he had to raise his **** to express his dissatisfaction.

Wu Qiuyang didn't hide anything after hearing Wu Qun's question. He said it in great detail, from the old lady to the daughter-in-law of Wu Bingyang, who was carrying the child in her belly.

That is to say, this time, he has entered an absolute big family. The original body was from the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple of the fifth grade and entered through the back door; the original eldest brother Wu Hanzhi was the patriarch of the Wu family, and now he is the official of the third grade Dali Temple, and Mrs. Wu Baolin The princess and the people in the palace walked very close.

The reason why he fainted was because Wu Qiuyang beat the eldest grandson of the old lady's family, and was punished by the old lady to kneel together with her son and grandson, and then fell into the ancestral hall because of her weak body in the winter.

Wu Qun looked at Wu Qiuyang's flickering eyes, and twisted his ear and said: "To be honest, you must know that your grandmother will come to see your old father soon, and then, you should know I should know, I don't know at all."

"Father, father, be gentle. I just slapped Li Hong with a whip. One accidentally slapped someone in the face. It's fine, it'll be fine in a few days, it's just swollen into a pig's head if it doesn't break the skin." Wu Qiuyang tried his best. Rubbing his ears, he whispered something.

Good boy, amazing. According to Wu Qiuyang, this Li Hong is the grandson of the Emperor Taishang, and he is also a relative of the emperor. If you say you want to fight, you will fight, but also pick your face to fight, why don't you go to heaven?

No wonder he was beaten and killed by the Prince of Huaian Hou Shizi just because of a single sentence. With such a virtue, it would be light if he didn't go out without being slapped with a sack.

"You continue." Wu Qun patted the stool next to him and let Wu Qiuyang sit down and said, Wu Qiuyang felt that he had never seen this calm father, and moved forward in small steps.

"Dad, you said you can't hit me, it hurts if you hit someone." Wu Qiuyang sat on the stool for half and then began to talk about the conflicts and disputes between the big family and the younger generation. Among them, the relationship between him and Wu Bingyang, the eldest son of the eldest son, was the most complicated. , The reason is that the two's mothers are cousins. His mother entrusted him to someone before his death, but his aunt also died, and Wu Bingyang performed his duties on behalf of his mother.

"How do you prove that you are my son?" Wu Qun turned around and asked after listening to the mess of interpersonal relationships.

"Father! Who doesn't know that I'm your son, even the big yellow dog in our family knows." Wu Qiuyang patted his chest and assured.

Wu Qun looked at this son and felt a little tired, but he was still a very filial son, but he didn't know why he liked to fight so much. From his narration, the child spent every three days in fights. Moreover, eight out of ten times he was beaten by others, and only occasionally he won once or twice. The consequence is that he was beaten again when he went home and knelt in the ancestral hall. If it was more serious, his old father would have to be punished together, the county owner's mother said. Now, the son does not teach, the father's fault.

"Father, are you thirsty or not, my son will pour water for you." Wu Qiuyang came with water very quickly.

Wu Qun took a sip and nodded his head. It was good to drink warm water with a wink.

Just after drinking, Wu Qiuyang heard the greeting from the maid in the yard before he took the tea bowl and put it on the table.

"Father, father, grandmother is here, hurry up and hide from me." Wu Qiuyang crawled under Wu Qun's bed holding the bowl, leaving Wu Qun with a confused look.

what happened? Shouldn't it be that she was happily acting like a spoiled child when she saw her grandmother, begging for forgiveness? What is his son doing?

Wu Qun got up. Whether he remembered it or not, this was the minimum respect for people.

As soon as I got dressed, I heard the door being pushed open.

"My son, you can be considered awake. You are scared to death as a mother." A dignified woman wiped her tears and walked forward, looking at Wu Qun carefully.

Wu Qun was taken aback, is this the old lady? No, he was too young, at most in his forties, he felt disrespectful, and hurriedly looked at his waist and saluted.

"Mother, please forgive the child's unfilial filial piety, I made you worry." Wu Qun wondered for a moment, and immediately reacted. The original mother was the county owner, and she was only in her fifties. But not young.

"Get up, let your mother see how thin you are." The county master perfectly fulfilled a sentence called "Mom thinks you are thin" Internet famous saying.

The county owner greeted him for a while, brought a lot of people, put down a lot of supplements, and wiped away tears, because she found that her son really didn't know her anymore.

Wu Qiuyang lay unattended under the bed for a long time, and he was not willing to come out. Mainly, after the county owner left, waves of people who explored the truth came, and the news of Wu Qun's complete amnesia was also spread at this time. go out.

Finally Wu Qiuyang climbed out from under the bed. Fortunately, the room was full of carpets, so he didn't make a mess.

"Father, don't believe what they say, it's all a lie." Wu Qiuyang said fiercely looking at the figure walking away.

"Understood." Wu Qun wanted to lie down. He was sick and tired from receiving so many guests.

"Dad, are you hungry or not, I'll cook for you, but you can't eat anything from outside. Who knows if it's poisoned, and then poisoning you stupidly, what can I do?" Shaking her head and roaring, the maid went to prepare the ingredients for him.

Wu Qun sat cross-legged on the bed, and finally no one disturbed him. He instructed the maid to boil the bath water, while he was meditating.

Poor body, no matter how good the brain is, what can I do, especially when running to save my life?

This world gave him an uneasy feeling, not only the disappearing memories and the content of the story, but also the rejection of heaven.

Since he woke up to now, he has been in a panic, not physically but psychologically. He has never encountered such a situation. Let’s contact the person who first entered his sea of ​​consciousness. I don’t know where the danger in this world comes from. And metaphor.

Before he had eaten, a man in a red official uniform walked in and opened his mouth to reprimand: "You are old enough to fool around? Give me a safe job tomorrow, don't pretend to be sick, and Let Qiuyang continue to kneel for me, when Li Hong is all right, when will he come out."

Angrily, Wu Hanzhi, who had lost his temper, suddenly found that Wu Qun listened quietly without refuting a word.

"Why don't you speak?" Wu Hanzhi asked back with a frown.

"Brother is polite, sit down and talk slowly." Wu Qun saw how dry his mouth was, so he poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"Quanzhi? No matter if you're really sick or not, you'll have to go to work for me tomorrow. Remember, there are many people who have impeached me in the past few days. If you can avoid trouble, try not to cause trouble. Recently, the emperor has been dissatisfied with my Wu family." Wu Hanzhi looked at the abnormal Wu Qun and explained.

"Brother Xie, stunts won't cause trouble." What can Wu Qun say? I can't say anything, listening to the tone of the father and son, they are both virtuous, and they are both troublemakers. No wonder the son does not get close to his grandmother, but to his father.

Wu Hanzhi drank the water in one breath, and Wu Qiuyang happened to be carrying the food. Without raising his head, he shouted into the room: "Dad, my son made it by himself, have you tried to get your true biography?"

"Snapped!"

The tea bowl was directly smashed by Wu Hanzhi, and he stood up angrily and pointed at Wu Qun and said: "What a good brother, what have you taught me to be like? Are you a scholar who doesn't know that 'a gentleman is far away from the kitchen?' What did the father do? To let Qiuyang cook, is that where he should go?"

The last sentence Wu Hanzhi shouted out.