The sky was as dark as a cold pool at some point, and suddenly a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and a rumbling thunder followed.

Su Xiaoyu, who was lying on the bed, was suddenly awakened by the thunder, opened his round eyes, and stared at the branches outside the window that were crumbling by the wind.

Even though the windows were closed, you could clearly hear the whirring wind and the rustling of the rain.

Su Xiaoyu's little face turned pale, curled up, like a poor little beast cowering in the quilt.

With each flash of lightning, she immediately closed her eyes tightly, and she didn't dare to open them.

Every time the thunder roared, she couldn't help but be frightened.

"Mom. ”

Su Xiaoyu's faint shouts were all triolated.

She got out of bed little by little, wrapped in the quilt, and couldn't even bother to put on shoes, like a clumsy duckling, fluttering and running towards Su Yan's room.

But Su Yan's room was empty.

Another bolt of lightning flashed through her, illuminating her pale little face.

She squatted down suddenly, clasped her legs in her arms, and buried her head in her knees, as if that way she would not be afraid of thunder.

After the rumbling thunder passed, Su Xiaoyu tentatively raised his head, wrapped himself in the quilt again, and ran to every room to find Su Yan's figure.

There were none in all the rooms, until Su Xiaoyu ran to Bao Han's room.

The door of Bao Han's room was not closed, and Su Xiaoyu clearly saw Su Yan who was sleeping with Bao Han tightly in her arms by the light outside the window.

All of a sudden, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move a single step.

The quilt that he had been clutching in his hand also slipped to the ground.

Su Xiaoyu stood in place in a daze, staring at the mother and son who were snuggling up to each other on the bed.

Her young heart suddenly dawned, it turned out that this is the distance between mother and child.

The lightning swept again, and this time, Su Xiaoyu didn't dodge.

In an instant, the light illuminated her little face, and it seemed that there was still a sparkle in her eyes.

Su Xiaoyu didn't know how long she had been standing, and the soles of her feet were already cold, so she turned around sluggishly and returned to her room step by step.

She curled up at the head of the bed again, her little titlets biting her lip tightly, and with her last stubbornness, she forcibly resisted the thunder outside the window.

In this boundless fear, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed weakly.

"Boom—"

"Smack-"

The sound of thunder accompanied by the sound of the window slamming suddenly woke up the sleeping Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at the wind and rain outside the window, and immediately shouted in panic: "Xiaoyu!"

She got out of bed quickly and was about to run to Su Xiaoyu's room, but when she was about to go out, she tripped over something under her feet.

Su Yan looked down and found that it was Su Xiaoyu's quilt, she frowned, bent down slowly to pick it up, looked at it for a while, and finally the sound of the window came again before she woke her up.

Su Yan didn't care about the window, and hurriedly ran to Su Xiaoyu's room, and saw her curled up in a ball.

Su Yan looked at her even in her sleep, she couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was full of distress.

She lightly put the quilt on Su Xiaoyu's body, lest her hand be light or heavy, and wake her up.

Su Yan lay down beside her and wrapped her arms around her.

"The female overlord, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, will be scared like this by rain and thunder. ”

Although her words were teasing, her eyebrows and eyes were full of doting.

She looked at Su Xiaoyu like this, as if she had instantly returned to the years when the two of them depended on each other abroad.

Su Yan tentatively put her hand on her back, patted it gently as before, and hummed a lullaby intermittently.

This inexplicable warmth made Su Xiaoyu's brows stretch, and the whole person relaxed, although it was still stormy outside, it didn't affect her at all.

Su Xiaoyu had a sweet dream, in which she dreamed of Su Yan, and dreamed that Su Yan was holding her hand and running on the grass in the park.

Without Bao Han, no one, no one could disturb their time.

Because this dream was so beautiful, the corners of Su Xiaoyu's mouth began to rise involuntarily.

I don't know how long I slept, Su Xiaoyu opened her eyes in a daze, and in the haze of consciousness, she subconsciously reached out to touch the position around her, but what she touched was cold.

This cold touch suddenly made her sleepy, and her eyes became clear.

She stared at the position beside her expressionlessly for a long time, and then she was awakened by Su Yan's gentle and flattering voice outside the door.

"Hanhan, is Mommy's cooking delicious? Is it the taste you like?"

Su Xiaoyu's face became even colder, she climbed down from the bed and walked to the door step by step.

Bao Han was sitting at the dining table happily eating breakfast, while Su Yan was sitting on the side, looking at him with a happy face.

This scene deeply stung Su Xiaoyu's eyes, and she quietly walked to the dining table.

Su Yan heard the noise, so she turned her head to look over and found that she had come out.

"Xiaoyu woke up, hurry up for breakfast!"

She was anxious to push the bun in front of Su Xiaoyu, but as soon as her fingers touched it, she suddenly remembered that Su Xiaoyu had always only eaten sandwiches she made for breakfast.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment and slapped her on the head.

"Oh no, Xiaoyu, I was so busy making steamed buns for Hanhan in the morning that I forgot to prepare a sandwich for you. Do you want to ····· Let's eat steamed buns. ”

She looked at Su Xiaoyu apologetically, and she was a little embarrassed when she said it.

Su Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at Bao Han, who was devouring a lot, "I'm not hungry." ”

She threw down those three words and turned to get her bag.

Su Yan picked up a bun on the table and chased after it, "Xiaoyu can't skip breakfast, the buns are delicious, you see how well Han Han eats." ”

She persuaded with a heartfelt voice: "Xiaoyu, you can't just eat sandwiches, you have to learn like Han Han, you can't be picky eaters." ”

Because of her words, Su Xiaoyu looked at Bao Han again, and her eyes were even more wrong.

She didn't even look at the bun in Su Yan's hand, and said directly: "I want to go to school." ”

Su Yan was stunned, she seemed to see Su Xiaoyu who had closed everything to her again.

She didn't know why, and her hands holding the buns began to tremble a little.

"Okay, if you don't like it, you won't eat it. ”

She turned her head to greet Bao Han: "Han Han, can you go to school with your sister today?"

The two children just don't have a child to bring, and Bao Han is not a worry-free master.

Su Yan coaxed Bao Han to kindergarten after a lot of coaxing.

Looking at the backs of Bao Han and Su Xiaoyu walking into the kindergarten, Su Yan thought of something again, and anxiously called the teacher.

"Teacher, this is Hanhan's medicine, I need to trouble you to wipe it for him regularly. ”

The teacher nodded and took it with a smile.

"Xiaoyu's mother, don't worry, we will take care of the child. ”

Su Yan saw that the teacher had received the medicine and was leaving, so she said hurriedly: "Teacher, there is still Xiaoyu who didn't eat this morning, please pay more attention to her in the morning, it is best to let her eat something." ”