Divorced woman with child travels through time

Chapter 522 No Crime Is Distinguished by Size

"Haha..." Wang Feng laughed heartily, "You really want it?"

"Really?" Chen Xuanyu looked at him seriously.

Xiao Hao and Shiwu nodded in agreement.

"Alright, alright, my son has grown up and has his own ideas now, that's a good thing. You're right, so I'll share half with you!" Wang Feng deliberately looked at him with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Huh? Only half? That's a bit little! How about I give you 20% and you give me 80%? Uncle Wang~" Chen Xuanyu tilted his head back, looking at him expectantly with his big eyes, trying to look cute.

"Hahaha." Wang Feng laughed loudly and stuffed the silver note into his hand. "Take it if you want. I have money. Master Chu gave me quite a lot when he left home."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Chen Xuanyu jumped up with joy and happily pulled Xiao Hao and the other person away.

Wang Feng packed his things and led the group on their way again. Xiao Hao didn't like riding in the carriage, so while Chen Xuanyu was inside getting along with some other children, he caught Wang Feng and asked him about that Commandant Shi again.

"Uncle Wang, are we just going to ignore Commandant Shi like this? He's clearly a bad person?"

“How could we let him get away with it so easily?” Wang Feng squinted at the Yellow River in the distance. “Bad people should be punished. I’ve already notified the brothers of the Qi Battalion. Every single one of them in their town who was involved will be punished.”

The horse clattered.

Xiao Hao hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What if there are children inside? Children the same age as us? What then?"

Since this question has come up, Wang Feng felt it was necessary to teach him properly. "I remember your son Xuanzi said that your mother taught you how to deal with bad people your age."

Xiao Hao said firmly, "Of course I'll kill him. My mother said that no matter how big or small a person is, if he has done something bad and is about to kill someone, it proves that he has the intention to kill. If he has the intention to kill, then he should be prepared to be killed. So when dealing with bad people, you have to be ruthless and leave no room for mercy. You have to kill them in one move so that you won't be in danger."

Xiao Hao has a very good memory. He spoke in almost the exact same tone as Chen Wenfang, and even his serious expression and eyebrows were exactly the same.

Wang Feng was very pleased. It seemed he would have to get married soon, and he hoped his future children would be just like these kids—brave and sensible.

"Uncle Wang Feng, am I right?" Xiao Hao looked up, hoping he would agree.

“You’re absolutely right. You’re all still kids. This is the kind of thing you should do when you encounter those things.” Wang Feng patted his head. “So, do you know how to handle it?”

"I understand!" Xiao Hao nodded. "No matter how big or small the mistake is, you should take responsibility!"

"Hmm." Wang Feng didn't say anything more. He dismounted and quickened his pace. That small town was about to be stirred up quite a bit.

Inside the carriage, Chen Xuanyu looked at the few silent children and felt a headache coming on.

"I already said, do you remember where your home is? I can have someone take you back, or if that's not possible, your parents' names will do. Say something, will you?"

Still no one answered.

"Alright." Chen Xuan Yu gave up. These people might genuinely not want to go home, or might not be able to go home. "At least tell me your names. Introduce yourselves. We've known each other for so long, you should know I'm not a bad person!"

"My name is Ah Huang, and I'm seven years old." The little boy, whose yellow hair was so dry and frizzy that it stood on end even after being tied up, glanced at him sideways, quickly finished speaking, and then lowered his head.

"Okay, what about you?" Chen Xuanyu pointed speechlessly to the boy next to him with a slightly long face, short eyebrows, and small eyes.

He remained silent for a while before replying unhappily, "My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Zimo."

"Hello, Zimo." Chen Xuanyu nodded, moved closer, and said impatiently, "You and you, you all, speak one by one, or you won't have anything to eat tomorrow! I'm not like you, I don't have parents, I have no obligation to support you."

It was obvious that these kids knew what was good for them, just like they stayed silent in the house until the thieves were killed.

They introduced themselves one by one. One of them, dressed in blue with dark eyes and a pouting mouth, said, "My name is Zheng Chengxin, and I am six years old."

"My name is Zhou Yu, and I'm five years old. I don't know where my home is, so I just call my mother 'Mom'." Just like Little Fatty, the chubby-faced and very cute child, who wasn't very tall, replied innocently with wide eyes in a muffled voice.

Chen Xuanyu sighed again. What is all this?

The last boy, with thin, single eyelids and dressed less well than the others, still wearing a cloth robe, looked at them, lowered his head with a hint of self-consciousness, and whispered as he rolled up his clothes, "My name is Yang Fei. My parents are dead, and I don't know where my home is."

Chen Xuanyu swallowed hard. "Okay, I understand."

After saying that, he slipped out. Fifteen, who was eating snacks, rolled his eyes at the expectant looks of the group of children, snorted, and left. How could they be so disrespectful to their master and still want to eat? Dream on.

Chen Xuanyu sat on the hood of the carriage, looking rather sullen. Tian Shi, who was driving the horses, chuckled and patted his head. "What's wrong, Xuan-ge'er? Are you unhappy?"

"Uncle, should I have brought them along? I'm always the one rescuing people, and these people don't even know what's good for them!"

"Does the young master regret it?" Tian Shi asked, still smiling.

"No, that was definitely worth saving Wan Quan." Chen Xuanyu shook his head.

"That's right. There are all kinds of birds in a big forest. If you think they're bad, just send them to a nursing home when you get to the next county government office. Why think so much?"

“That makes sense!” Chen Xuanyu’s spirits lifted. “I’ll drive. We need to hurry. I miss my mother.”

"Haha, you little rascal." Tian Shi handed him the riding crop, genuinely pleased. With such a fine young master, the Wang family's future is limitless.

Fifteen squeezed through the crowd, "Brother Xuan, I will always protect you."

Chen Xuanyu grinned and said, "Okay, I'll protect you too. Share some of the jerky with me."

"Uh! Okay!" Fifteen reluctantly took out a few pieces and handed them to him, and Chen Xuanyu stuffed them all into his mouth.

Fifteen felt a pang of pain at the thought of eating it, so he tore off small pieces to eat. What a spendthrift child!

Chen Xuanyu turned around and glanced at him, then smiled even more broadly.

With children around, the journey was lively, and they arrived in Chanzhou a few days later.

Chen Xuanyu was exhausted by these unruly and quiet kids, so he randomly found a nursing home and decided to keep them there.

This whole stunt startled the young men, except for Yang Fei. They all declared they wanted to follow him, immediately lowered their stance, became less picky about food, and started talking more. Zhou Yu, in particular, clung to Chen Xuanyu every day, making Shiwu a little jealous and giving him the cold shoulder.

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