Cannon Fodder His Dad

"Father, why don't you kneel?" Wu Xuan consciously realized that he seemed to be frightened by his father, blinked, and felt that something was wrong, so he asked.

Wu Qun glanced at him, and finally said: "The son does not teach, the father's fault. My son has already taken the attitude of correcting his mistakes, and of course there is no need to continue being a father."

Wu Xuan suddenly didn't want to kneel, but seeing his father's cannibalistic eyes, he pouted and knelt silently.

I thought to myself, his father still cares about him, otherwise he can't kneel alone for a day. He can't be ashamed of me as a son. Even if he doesn't know what he's doing wrong, he has to show that he knows it. Wrong, maybe, you can go back to your room to sleep in a while, instead of kneeling here. Kneeling hurts in his knees. If he doesn't kneel, he will be cold, and he feels that he will be directly abandoned.

I don't know why this feeling is so strong, it's like the words "Abandon if you don't obey" are written in his father's eyes.

"Dad, I know I'm wrong, so you are merciful and let me have a bite." At night, Ping An has been sent back, and in the courtyard where the ancestral hall is located, apart from their father and son, there are only the tablets of these ancestors. .

"What's wrong?" Wu Qun didn't lift his head, flipping through the book beside him. These were sent before Ping An, and one of them was the Wu family's family motto.

"I shouldn't talk back to my father, I shouldn't find evidence of Aunt Chen's crime, I shouldn't think about my dead mother..." The more Wu Xuan said, the more aggrieved he was, and his tears flowed. After all, he was only a thirteenth child.

"Wu Xuan, you are already thirteen years old, and you are no longer a child. You must know that some things can be done, but there must be ways and means." Wu Qun put down the book and raised his head to look at his son who was crying in a mess. Soft, is this the original body's emotion?

"Father, it's all your fault. If you hadn't taken a concubine, how could my mother have been killed? I hate you. Woohoo..." Wu Xuan said that he would cry when he cried, but he didn't have the stubbornness of a little man at all.

"It's wrong to be a father, but what about you? You're not wrong at all? How did your mother die? You don't know at all? You've checked so many things in the past recently, but you have no idea at all?" Wu Qun said lightly, the original wife, that is, cousin, died three years ago for a reason.

Wu Xuan choked up and looked at Wu Qun, thinking how could this man be so indifferent, his mother has been dead for three years, as his mother's only son, why doesn't this man love Wujiwu at all?

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't taken Aunt Chen to the garden, would your mother be angry? If she's not angry, she won't chase after you, and if she doesn't go, she won't die, woo woo woo, you return my mother. "Wu Xuan said that he was thirteen, but he was actually a half-year-old child. When he said that he was sad, he cried so hard that his clothes were wet with tears.

To speak of resentment against Wu Qun, in fact, it is not that much hatred, at most there is some estrangement between the father and son. However, Yuan Shi was eager to set his son in the rebellious period, which made Wu Xuan even more rebellious and disobedient to discipline, and the contradiction deepened.

But now he has been left out by Wu Qun for a day. He is so cold without beating or scolding. His son's mood is also ups and downs. Son.

Wu Qun put down the book silently, looked at his cousin's tablet and stopped talking, and let Wu Xuan vent there. When Wu Xuan finished crying, he opened his mouth and said: "Everything your mother does is for you, she died. And no regrets.”

Wu Qun is still sitting, motionless, is he hungry? No, he's starving.

Is he looking for guilt? No, he just let his son feel the same, the taste of hunger is not good, let him remember. It's worse than being beaten.

"Xuan'er, your mother is great, at least she is qualified as a mother, and I am a failed father. As the person your mother protects, you are also a failed son." Wu Qunxiang chatted with friends Said the same.

Wu Xuan choked and listened, wanting to refute in his heart, he was not a failed son, but he couldn't say it.

"Xuan'er, Concubine Chen can't move, at least for two years. She's not just my Wu Xuan's concubine. He can frame you openly and secretly and not die, not because I'm protecting him, but because of her. The people behind him are guarding, do you understand?" Wu Qun has not only the memory of the original body, but also the plot of the whole world, he knows much more than the original body, this Chen Yiniang is a powerful character. .

"Isn't it you behind her? Don't excuse her, you are just fascinated by that fox spirit, otherwise my mother wouldn't die." Wu Xuan started to cry again, and he was still crying angrily.

"You're also thirteen, and you've checked a lot of things. As far as the evidence you've found so far, if you carefully analyze it, how did she let your mother die?" Wu Qun was extremely calm, and he slowly met Wu Xuan chatting.

Wu Xuan is not a stupid child. A child who grew up in this environment, even if he is spoiled by his family, is still a human being.

He was choked up, his mind was spinning fast, trying to recall the past, suddenly he opened his eyes wide, twisted his body and crawled over, grabbed Wu Qun's arm and said, "She is, she is The people of the third prince, how is this possible! Why did the third prince send a woman to you? It's still such a roundabout way? Why do you want to come at me?"

Wu Xuan had a lot of questions, Wu Qun touched his head, sat down on him and said: "Some things, you can't speak out, you can only understand it yourself, you just need to know that you are in the eyes of some people. It's a thorn in our side. Our family has been unsafe for a long time, and there is only so much your mother and I can do for you. No matter how much more of your father is, I can't beat you, and I'm powerless."

What Wu Qun said was too subtle. Wu Xuan frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only keep it in his heart, and then slowly think about it.

Wu Xuan is like this. His father said that even if he is a fourth-rank official, he is incapable of these things, and there is also a prince involved. His first feeling was that his father was too young to offend those people, and because his identity was restricted, he could not take revenge, and could only be lost and confused.

Wu Xuan suddenly understood his father in an instant. His father has not been easy all these years, but the enemy has to treat him with courtesy and a smile. No wonder his father became strange, not crazy is the best ending.

"Father, I was wrong." Wu Xuan sincerely admitted his mistake this time, kneeling in a proper manner, silently thinking about what the family should do in the future.