Luo Fengtang said: "Xiaoyu, you are wrong. The one who can help you now, the one who has the ability to help you, is this beautiful aunt in front of you."

Xiaoyu raised his head again and looked at Yang Ruoqing with bright eyes.

However, Yang Ruoqing secretly gave Luo Fengtang a look, saying things are just things, I have to add a beautiful aunt in front of her, sweat!

There were children present. Yang Ruoqing coughed lightly and waved to Xiaoyu: "Come, come to Auntie. Auntie will ask you a few words."

Perhaps it was the gentleness unique to women that made Xiaoyu relax a little, and he obediently came to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the plate and laid out a variety of pastries: "Pick a piece for yourself."

Xiaoyu licked his lips, carefully took a piece of pastry and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Xiaoyu nodded: "It's delicious."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "My son and my daughter also like to eat this jujube cake. They are about the same age as you, and they are also eight years old this year."

Xiaoyu looked at Yang Ruoqing, and suddenly tears flowed from his nose.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up, pulled Xiaoyu to her, and took out the handkerchief to wipe him.

Xiaoyu choked and said: "I miss my mother..."

Yang Ruoqing's hand paused. She looked at Xiaoyu and said: "Uncle is a general, and he has many soldiers with swords. Tell your uncle and aunt, which bad guy killed your parents? Uncle.

Auntie will help you take revenge!"

Xiaoyu looked at Luo Fengtang with tearful eyes, and Luo Fengtang nodded slightly: "Child, what grievances can you say? After tonight, your troupe leaves Tianhai County, and you will never have a chance again."

Xiaoyu put down the cake in his hand, came to Luo Fengtang and knelt down.

"Uncle, aunt, my parents, and my younger brothers and sisters were all killed by Prime Minister Qin. Prime Minister Qin was a bad guy, a demon that came out of the sea. He killed people with a smile!"

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were both surprised.

Luo Fengtang said: "Xiaoyu, is the Prime Minister of Qin you are talking about, Qin Hanqing, the leader of the Han army?"

Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, "That's him. He's the one who killed my parents and younger brothers and sisters. He heard from the class leader that Prime Minister Qin is still looking for me, and he wants to kill me to silence me!"

"Kill you to silence you?" Luo Fengtang frowned, "Why does he have to have trouble with you, a child?"

Xiaoyu snorted and said: "I caught him talking to the government officials, and he wanted to kill me to silence me. My parents, my brothers and sisters, they are all implicated by me!"

These words made Luo Fengtang's face darken, and Yang Ruoqing was also shocked.

"Xiaoyu, this matter is of great importance. Get up and speak slowly." Yang Ruoqing went over and pulled Xiaoyu up and asked him to sit down on the small stool in front of her.

Xiaoyu raised his hand and wiped his tears and said: "Prime Minister Qin used to teach our children to read and write in our fishing village. He used his own money to buy pens and paper for our children, and he taught us to read without charging any money."

"My parents, as well as the people in the village, like Mr. Qin very much. They say that Mr. Qin is the best person in the world. My father is the leader of our small fishing village."

"My mother often cooked meals and invited Mr. Qin to our house for dinner. Later, the aunt and brother of Uncle Wang Er's family in the village died,"

"Mr. Qin said that the son of Mr. Yan, the county's chief registrar, killed him. Mr. Qin took all of them to avenge Aunt Wang and his younger brother. My father, Li Zheng, also went."

"I don't know what happened next. I only know that the adults were very busy at that time. Instead of going out to sea to fish, they got together every day to practice swordsmanship."

"Mr. Qin no longer teaches us how to read. The adults said that we can no longer call us sir, but from now on we should call us Prime Minister Qin."

"My father is Li Zheng, and he is also a government official. He follows Prime Minister Qin around here and there every day."

"Then one night, I got up to pee and saw someone talking over there in the haystack."

"I was curious, so I ran over to take a look and saw Prime Minister Qin talking to a person I had never seen before."

"I heard from the conversation between the two of them that they were discussing business. The man seemed to be from the county. He also mentioned Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan when talking."

"He was very respectful to Prime Minister Qin. When he left, he gave Prime Minister Qin several pieces of paper, saying they were banknotes."

"I left quietly. I ran back and told my father about this. I was very proud at the time and said that Prime Minister Qin was great and everyone in the government respected him."

"My father covered my mouth at that time and didn't allow me to say more than a word outside. My father also told me not to say anything outside."

"A few days later, an opera troupe came to the fishing village. One night, my father gagged me, tied my hands and stuffed me into the troupe leader's uncle's box."

"My father told me to never go back to the fishing village to save my life. When I grow up, I will marry a wife and leave a legacy for our family. Wuwuwu..."

Xiaoyu said it all in one breath and cried on the table.

"I miss my father, I miss my mother, and I want to go back to find them. The class leader uncle said that Prime Minister Qin is looking for me, and he is waiting for me to come to his door. I want revenge!"

Xiaoyu's little fist hit the table so hard that the skin on his little hand was broken and bleeding. He didn't even look at it.

Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "You comfort the child first, and I'll get the medicine box."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Soon Yang Ruoqing came over with the medicine box. I don't know what Luo Fengtang said to Xiaoyu, but Xiaoyu stopped crying.

The little guy was sitting there, his face full of contemplation, as if he were an adult.

Yang Ruoqing squatted next to him and said softly: "Come, Auntie will bandage your wound. It may hurt a little."

Yang Ruoqing gently held Xiaoyu's little hand. Seeing the wound on her little hand, she felt a little distressed.

When the powder was applied to him to disinfect him, Xiaoyu's body was obviously a little tense, but he frowned and pursed his lips tightly, and he didn't scream out.

Brother Hao is a strong little man, Yang Ruoqing thought to herself.

These wounds are nothing compared to the wounds in Xiaoyu's heart.

This child must have been innocent before, but when he matures, sometimes he can do it overnight.

This kind of maturity is an unbearable weight and pain!

After the wound was treated, Xiaoyu stood up. He looked at his wound, bowed to Yang Ruoqing and said, "Thank you, aunt, for bandaging me."

Then, he turned around and looked at Luo Fengtang: "Uncle General, I am grateful to you on behalf of my parents and younger brothers and sisters!"

Luo Fengtang said: "You stay here with me for the next few days. I will tell the class leader."

Xiaoyu nodded, turned around and left the house.

After Xiaoyu left, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly asked Luo Fengtang: "What are you going to do next?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Xiaoyu is the best witness, and he is also the most dangerous now. Staying here is beneficial to him and to us."
Chapter completed!