My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 143: The Man with the Baby Seeks for His Wife (23)

The little child has an appearance that is different from that of an ordinary person, which is very rare. He is quite similar to the mountain goblins and monsters in the rumors.

When others were looking at this child, he was completely unaware that he was being feared. He raised his fair and tender face, stretched out his hands towards Chu Zhao and Su Su, and babbled something.

Apart from his differences from ordinary people, he really looked like a little jade doll, transparent and bright.

Especially the way he reaches out for a hug, that little ball of him, makes one unconsciously feel an overflow of maternal love.

Su Su couldn't help but bend down and hold the child in her arms, and asked softly: "Whose child are you and why are you here?"

Chu Xiaoman tilted his head, and the strange smile he had before now turned into a very well-behaved and cute one. He blinked his eyes, and his watery eyes like gems were lively and beautiful.

The servants nearby couldn't help but discuss in a low voice with some fear, why did this child have white hair and red eyes, could he be a monster?

Chu Zhao has been doing business for many years, traveling all over the country and has seen a lot. "I heard that people with yang deficiency, insufficient innate endowment, and imbalance of qi and blood will have this kind of albinism."

He glanced at the servants around him, and they quickly shut their mouths, not daring to say anything more.

Su Su teased the child and asked, "Are you sick?"

Chu Xiaoman lay in his grandmother's arms and shook his head. He was not sick, he just inherited his father's characteristics.

Su Su had never seen a child who was so clingy at first sight. He lay in her arms, and Su Su's heart melted. It was at this moment that she noticed the tiger-head hat on Chu Xiaoman's head.

Touching the stitching on the tiger-head hat, Su Su frowned slightly, then looked at the child in her arms with more inquiry in her eyes.

Fang Luoluo was extremely anxious in her heart, but she couldn't show it on her face. "Brother, sister-in-law, this child's origin is unknown. Let me have someone send him away. Today is the disaster relief festival. He looks really scary. It's better to send him away early to avoid criticism."

Chu Zhao felt that Fang Luoluo's words made sense. He was about to open his mouth to agree, but Su Su said first: "For such a young child, let's wait until his parents are found. Throwing him out like this is tantamount to sending him to death. Our Chu family has a good family tradition and has done many good deeds. There is no need to worry too much about what others think."

Although Chu Zhao didn't understand why his wife seemed to like this child so much, he listened to his wife and said, "Madam, you are right. Our Chu family is big and powerful. It's just a temporary adoption of a child. It's no big deal."

Fang Luoluo gritted her teeth secretly, "But this child came too suddenly, what if..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly saw Chu Xiaoman opening the wooden box in his hand. Her heart was in her throat. What made her even more panicked was that there was a strand of hair in Chu Xiaoman's hand, and she didn't know whose it was.

Fang Luoluo felt something was wrong and shouted, "Stop!"

The corners of Chu Xiaoman's mouth rose slightly, looking extremely vicious. The moment Fang Lolo pounced on him, he let go of his hand, and the hair fell into the small wooden box.

"No, I'm still worried about Xiaoman!"

Chu Xiang took Fusheng's hand and led him towards the inn, wanting to pack up and go back quickly with Fusheng. As for the so-called truth, it became unworthy of mention before their family of three was safe and happy.

Gradually, they returned to the back of the crowd. Some people who walked slowly were frightened when they saw the young man with white hair and red eyes, and took several steps back.

For many people, such an alternative is just an ominous existence and is frightening.

Someone over there was already whispering something like "monster".

Fusheng subconsciously let go of Chu Xiang's hand, lowered his head, and took a step away from Chu Xiang.

But the next moment, Chu Xiang grabbed his hand again and pulled him back to her side. She glared at the person who was gossiping over there.

Those men shuddered all over, perhaps thinking that a woman who could walk with such a monster must be a crazy woman. Not wanting to get into trouble, they withdrew their gazes and left quickly.

Fusheng stared at the top of Chu Xiang's head, looking a little dazed. He said, "Xiangxiang, if we walk together, people will dislike us." "Those people are not important to me. They can dislike us if they want. You are the one who lives with me, not someone else."

Fusheng's body had always been cold, but now it began to heat up, his Adam's apple rolled, and he felt hot and restless. He bent down, but before he could touch her, she had already covered her mouth.

"You can't kiss in public."

Fusheng blinked her beautiful eyes and pointed in a direction, "But they are kissing."

In the alley not far away, the man pressed the woman against the wall and kissed her fiercely and domineeringly.

"Zhizhi, you like me, right?"

"Zhizhi, you say no, but your body is very honest."

"Zhizhi, in this life, the next life, and the next life...you can only be my woman."

……

Chu Xiang covered Fusheng's eyes and said, "You are seeing things wrong. There is no kissing there."

Fusheng: “But I heard a lot of branches.”

"That's a mouse chirping." Chu Xiang said seriously: "Squeak, squeak, isn't that a mouse chirping?"

Fusheng pursed his lips slightly, as if he felt that her words were not so credible.

The disaster-removing festival reached its most lively moment, with everyone gathering around the bonfire. The masked men wrapped red silk cloth around the wood carving, as if they were tying it up with ropes.

The women beat the wood carvings with willow branches, as if they were whipping them.

They were crazy and eager, as if if they exerted all their strength, they could really return all the illnesses and misfortunes to the plague god as the legend said, and then drive him away, and everything would be fine.

But these people are wearing masks, and their hiding appearance makes it seem more like they are doing bad things and don't want to be punished.

Fusheng quietly looked through the gap between Chu Xiang's fingers and saw Chu Xiang staring at the crowd. He asked softly, "Xiang Xiang, do you want to watch the fun?"

"I don't want to." Chu Xiang threw the white mask she had bought not long ago on an empty stall in some unknown store, took his hand, interlocked his fingers, raised her face and smiled, "It's too noisy here, let's go back."

It was clearly a very ordinary sentence, but Fusheng's mind went blank for some reason. Only the surging blood and flesh hidden under his skin reminded him of the restlessness rippling from his soul.

Chu Xiang led him forward step by step, and then forward, slowly away from the crowd and the hustle and bustle, and then returned to the tranquility of the night, all belonging to them.

In the crowd, Chang Yu, wearing a red Taoist robe, seemed out of place. His fingers were hooked on the mask, and in his palm was a green velvet flower. Amid the coming and going of people, he slowly raised his eyes. In the hustle and bustle, there was noisy movement everywhere, which was inexplicably annoying.

Then, his gaze stopped at the alley.

Chu Zhizhi was kissed by Pei Yuzhou. She felt ashamed and annoyed. She pushed Pei Yuzhou away and said with a red face: "Who is your woman? Pei Yuzhou, you are so shameless!"

Chu Zhizhi covered her face and quickly ran out of the alley.

"Zhizhi!" Pei Yuzhou took a step forward and put a hand on his shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was an acquaintance.

The young Taoist priest inexplicably wore a Taoist robe of a special color, which made him look a little more evil than usual.

Facing Pei Yuzhou's inquiring gaze, Chang Yu smiled friendly and harmlessly, "Hey, can you please die?"