Chapter 1248

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Two days later, Xuncheng inn.

"Ye feibai and Gao Chen go to inquire about the news of Yuwen's family and see if the child has any relatives." Downing looked at them and told them.

"Yes." They answered and went out.

In the inn, Downing asked the waiter to ask the kitchen to make some rice paste. The others told them to go to rest first. As for the baby, it was put in Downing's room.

Looking at the baby on the bed, donning couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to tease him. He giggled and waved his hands to hold her.

"Boy, have you been hungry and thin these two days?"

It's fun to hold her arms and touch her legs. It's fun to hold her hands and touch her legs.

"Cluck, cluck..."

The baby thought she was playing with him, giggled, her little hands clenched into fists, her little fat legs kicking, and she had a happy face.

Tang Ning saw that he was still wearing a rope around his neck. He reached out and hooked it out. It was a small and exquisite safety lock. It seemed that the style was specially customized.

"Yuwenhan?"

She looked at the name and date of birth engraved on her palm, and then at the giggling baby.

"Master, here comes the rice paste." Outside the room came a voice calling.

"Just give it to me." Song Tianyou took rice paste outside and said, "master, I'm coming in."

"Come in!" Tang Ning said, see the door opened, song Tianyou carrying rice paste in.

Donning put the safety lock back into the child's clothes, picked him up, went to the table and sat down, saying, "why don't you go and have a rest? Not tired? "

"Not tired."

Song Tianyou put the rice paste on the table, and he sat down beside him, watching the baby dance his little hands and shouting. He could not help holding his little fat hand and shaking it gently.

"Master, hasn't the baby got a name yet?"

"His name is woo man Han." Tang Ning said, scooped some rice paste to cool, feed to the child to eat, see him smash a small mouth to eat rice paste small appearance, her heart can not help a soft.

It's a lovely little look.

After a small bowl of rice paste was fed, the little guy ate and fell asleep again. Downing put him on the bed and covered him with quilts. After a while, the two men who had gone out to inquire about the news also came back.

"Teacher."

The two men sat down in Downing's room and said, "the Yuwen family is not a first-class family in Xuncheng, but it has a small position. As far as we know, the father of the child is the third son of Yuwen's family, but he died half a year ago. He is a posthumous son. Because the three ladies were rescued by the third young master and married, they were not allowed to be members of the family I like it, and I have no support or parents. So I was arranged to live in the countryside this time. It is estimated that some members of the escort team have fled back. Therefore, the people of the Yuwen family have already known about their murder. "

Donning frowned and asked, "so this kid doesn't have a grandfather?"

"Today's Yuwen family's ancestor is not the third childe's grandfather, and according to our inquiry, there are constant infighting in the Yuwen family, and the kinship between brothers is not much valued."

Ye feibai said, looking at the baby on the bed, he said, "if you send this child back, can you grow up or not is one thing?"