Wen Xiaoluo has lost his mother since he was a child, and he has always been dependent on Wenzhi. Although the family is poor, Wenzhi raises Wen Xiaoluo almost as a young lady, and the relationship between the two is good. Therefore, Wen Zhi left like this, and the blow to Wen Xiaoluo was not small.

And Yun Fang and Old Man Song were sorry when they learned the news of Wenzhi's death, but they were not too surprised. After all, when Yun Fang went to Wen's house, Wen Zhi had told Yun Fang about it, after all, the main reason for agreeing to Chong Xi was that Wen Zhi thought that he would be terminally ill and incurable, if he left, Wen Xiaoluo was still young and ignorant, who else would take care of his children. So although I didn't want to, I still agreed to have a shelter in the future for Wen Xiaoluo.

But now......

Wen Xiaoluo didn't speak very well, and he rarely spoke. And now, no matter what others do, not a word will be spoken. Even when he arrived at the Song Mansion, his complexion was haggard day by day, and he was originally a small man, but now he was more like he was about to fall when the wind blew.

Yun Fang had rarely seen Wen Xiaoluo since that day, so when she saw Wen Xiaoluo's appearance today, she was really shocked. Hurriedly asked Song Yichen: "Chen'er, why is this child so haggard like this?" ”

Song Yichen's face was not very good, he had thought of all kinds of methods in the past few days, but Wen Xiaoluo still had too little to eat in his mouth, and if he continued like this for a long time, his iron body would not be able to withstand it.

"I don't want to eat, and my body is naturally poor."

Yun Fang frowned lightly when she heard this, and said worriedly: "It's not a way to go on like this, this child just lost his father, and now he is depressed, and I'm afraid it won't be good if he keeps being stuffy in the house." These days, the outside is also a lot better, and my mother thinks that if you don't take this child out for a walk, it may be useful. ”

Song Yichen nodded, thought for a while and said, "What you said is right, the child has thought of a good place to relax, and he will take Luo'er there today." ”

"Go today? Wouldn't it be too rushed, so I have to pack some things and get ready. ”

Song Yichen shook his head, glanced at Wen Xiaoluo, who was sleeping soundly in the bed, and said lightly: "I'm afraid she can't delay for a moment like this, she is sad and sad, and I won't feel good in my heart......" The last few words seemed to be murmuring, so light that people could hardly hear clearly.

But Yun Fang was so close to Song Yichen, and the words were naturally heard clearly. There was mixed joy and sorrow in his heart for a while, he glanced at Wen Xiaoluo's haggard little face, sighed, and finally didn't say anything, they were all poor people......

"Zhu'er, you go down and ask someone to prepare, and Shen Shi will set off for Liangjing."

Hearing this, Zhu'er bowed down and responded, and then retreated to prepare. As soon as Zhu'er left, Yun Fang suddenly thought of something and said to Song Yichen: "Although Liangjing is warmer than our Andu, the humidity is too heavy, so you should pay more attention when you go." A few days ago, I sewed a pair of thick-soled boots for you and Luo'er, and this time I went to Liangjing to wear them, so as not to get moisture into the body. ”

Song Yichen nodded, the expression on his face softened a little, and said to Yun Fang, "The child will wear it." ”

"You pack up first, and I'll go back to Yunfangyuan to pack some things for you to bring. Liangjing is a long way away, so it should be used here. With that, he left the Morning Maple Garden.

Zhu'er has always been quick to do things, and everything that should have been prepared when applying has been prepared properly. Wen Xiaoluoshen also woke up before, Song Yichen picked up Wen Xiaoluo, tied up the hair scattered on the side of her ears for her, and said softly: "Brother took Luo'er out to play, is Luo'er happy?" ”

Wen Xiaoluo didn't speak, but just hugged Song Yichen's neck and buried his head in his neck, his face full of depression. Song Yichen couldn't see it, but he knew it in his heart. gently patted Wen Xiaoluo's back, and then walked towards the outside of the house.

"Young Master." Zhu'er saw Song Yichen come out, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold an umbrella for Song Yichen. It's not a coincidence, as soon as Song Yichen left the house with Wen Xiaoluo in his arms, a light rain began to fall in the sky. Song Yichen raised his eyes to look at the gloomy sky, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he said to Zhu'er on the side: "Get some thicker quilts on the top of the carriage, and then spread the thatch to keep out the rain." After speaking, he put Wen Xiaoluo into the carriage first, and then walked in himself.

Zhu'er put away Wen Xiaoluo and Song Yichen's boots, and then set off after quickly handling the matter according to Song Yichen's instructions. As soon as the carriage left, I saw Yun Fang come out with two pairs of boots in Yu'er's hands.

"Madam, the little master is gone." The fish trotted a few steps forward, but could not resist the heavier and heavier rain and ran back.

Yun Fang shook her head helplessly and said: "Chen'er has always been steady when it comes to things, but when it comes to things about that child, she is always anxious, and if she goes on like this, she will inevitably have a business trip one day, and I don't know if this is good or bad......"

Carriage ......

Wen Xiaoluo was lying on Song Yichen's chest, and because he had eaten too little for several days, he looked sad when he was lying on Song Yichen's body. Song Yichen took out a piece of dim sum from the food box on the side and fed it to Wen Xiaoluo's mouth. Wen Xiaoluo looked at the dim sum for a moment, opened his mouth to take a bite, and then turned his head to the side, refusing to eat again.

Song Yichen ate the rest of the dim sum slowly one bite at a time, Song Yichen's lips were thin, and they all said that people with thin lips were thin and cold, but people with such lips ate food, which was more pleasing to the eye than the people next to him. Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen's lips blankly, and his hands couldn't help but reach out and caress Song Yichen's lips.

The voice of "soft ......" was a little dry, and when I heard it, it was because I hadn't spoken much for a long time. Song Yichen's eyes darkened, but he hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Do you want to eat?" ”

This Wen Xiaoluo shook his head, but stared at Song Yichen's thin lips with some paranoia, and kept muttering softly in his mouth.

Song Yichen finished the dim sum in his hand, then picked Wen Xiaoluo up a little, looked at Wen Xiaoluo for a moment with a pair of black obsidian eyes, and then approached Wen Xiaoluo's face, and his lips gently touched Wen Xiaoluo's soft cheeks. The dragonfly is like a little water, but it makes people extremely nostalgic.

Song Yichen's eyes flashed with an uncertain look, but he still distanced himself from Wen Xiaoluo, and then whispered in her ear: "Luo'er can eat some snacks?" ”

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen blankly, and said a little clumsy in his mouth: "Dear ......"

"Huh?" Song Yichen raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand.

Wen Xiaoluo bit his lip and repeated: "I want to ......"

After saying this, Song Yichen showed an expression of sudden realization, and the corners of his mouth hooked and said softly: "Brother kiss Luo'er, is it okay for Luo'er to eat a piece of dim sum?" ”