Chapter 13: Playing (2)
The taste of sugar gourd was tasted by Song Yichen a long time ago, it was sour and sweet, and the taste was really weirdly tight. But no matter in his previous life or in this life, Wen Xiaoluo seems to have always had a soft spot for this thing. I just bought two strings, and now the last string is only one on the tail. Wen Xiaoluo stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, then began to take a small mouth, and ate the last one in two or three bites.
It didn't seem to be enjoyable, Wen Xiaoluo looked at the vendor selling sugar gourds with some reluctance after eating, and his footsteps stopped, but he refused to take another step. Song Yichen has been holding Wen Xiaoluo all the time, but now Wen Xiaoluo is reluctant to go. Stopped, followed Wen Xiaoluo's gaze, and suddenly understood. Song Yichen couldn't help laughing, and said to Wen Xiaoluo: "Does Luo'er still want to eat?" ”
Wen Xiaoluo heard the words and looked at Song Yichen's little eyes, and immediately seemed to glow, and Ye Ye was shining. Song Yichen shook his head helplessly but extremely dotingly, and said, "But you can only eat one bunch, not more, otherwise it will be bad for Luo'er's teeth." ”
These words made Wen Xiaoluo immediately pout, and his eyes were silently accusing Song Yichen. Song Yichen couldn't help but be seen by Wen Xiaoluo's small appearance, but he couldn't let her eat more, so he had to say ruthlessly: "Luo'er, my brother will take you to eat other delicious foods later." ”
These words seemed to have an effect, Wen Xiaoluo's originally pursed mouth immediately returned to its original state, and a little face also showed an expectant look. Zhu'er was so small that Wen Xiaoluo couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud. Song Yichen's eyes glanced at Zhu'er lightly, but he didn't hold back in the next second, and a crack appeared on his indifferent face.
"Buy...... Buy ......" Wen Xiaoluo gently tugged at the corner of Song Yichen's clothes and kept saying.
Zhu'er watched carefully from the side, and there was always a doubt in her heart, Wen Xiaoluo was also six years old, and he should have made it clear a long time ago. But of all the words she had heard in the past two days, none of them were complete. Moreover, it seems that Wen Xiaoluo can only say one or two words every time he speaks. This...... It's so abnormal......
Wen Xiaoluo was satisfied with the sugar gourd in his hand, but he didn't eat another bite until he walked a long way. Song Yichen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you eat it?" ”
Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen with some confusion when he heard this, his eyes blinked a few times and seemed to be a little confused, his mouth opened and he whispered, "Go back...... ...... replied" Wen Xiaoluo said with great effort, afraid that Song Yichen would not understand, his little face began to redden, and his eyes were faintly filled with tears.
Song Yichen touched Wen Xiaoluo's little head and said softly, "Do you want to take it home and eat it?" ”
Wen Xiaoluo nodded immediately, for fear that Song Yichen wouldn't see it. Seeing this, the corners of Song Yichen's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he said with a smile in his tone: "There will be other delicious foods when I go home, and my brother will buy them for you in the future, eat them." ”
Wen Xiaoluo was still a little hesitant when he heard this, glanced at Song Yichen, and then looked at the sugar gourd in his hand a few times, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the sugar gourd, opened his mouth and began to eat one bite at a time.
Song Yichen doted on Wen Xiaoluo's hand and took her to continue shopping. It's just that he just took two steps and suddenly stopped, and he didn't turn around, only heard him say lightly: "You should understand what to say and what not to say." ”
Zhu'er's face turned white in an instant, and she lowered her head and whispered. She couldn't figure it out before, but Wen Xiaoluo was so obvious just now that it was difficult to figure it out.
Although Wen Xiaoluo looks good, he is a little thinner, and he is a little shorter than children of the same age. He said he was six years old, but he looked like a five-year-old. When Yun Fang went to Yuxing Village to see Wenzhi, Wenzhi also mentioned a little bit in this regard. So when Song Yichen took Wen Xiaoluo out of the house, Yun Fang also specially told him to take Wen Xiaoluo to eat more delicious things.
Song Yichen didn't know where he would, so he bought all the almost slightly better food along the way for Zhu'er to buy it and send it back to the Song Mansion.
Although Wen Xiaoluo has always had an indescribable fear of Song Yichen, he is still a child's heart in the end. Looking at the lively scene on the street, it didn't take long for him to seem to leave those fearful feelings behind, and a small hand took the initiative to lead Song Yichen and began to walk around.
Everyone in the Song Mansion knew that Song Yichen was cold by nature, and he looked calm and light in everything he did, and the expression on his face was not much. And now Song Yichen was dragged around by Wen Xiaoluo, not only did he not show a trace of impatience, but even had some faint smiles on his face. He is already very good-looking, and because he is still young, there is a sense of inconguity. Now that he has such a look, it seems that all the qiē around him have lost their color.
Wen Xiaoluo was holding a clay figure in his hand, and when he saw Song Yichen like this, he couldn't help but be stupid.
"What's wrong?" Song Yichen looked at Wen Xiaoluo and looked at him with a fascination on his face, stopped and asked softly.
"Good...... See ......"
Song Yichen was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed in a low voice. Wen Xiaoluo was even more stupid now, and couldn't help but get a little closer to Song Yichen, stretched out his hand towards him and said intermittently: "Hug ......"
Song Yichen hugged Wen Xiaoluo in his voice, and said with a little helplessness in his words: "I have never seen you so well-behaved before, and now I am really not used to it." ”
Wen Xiaoluo could understand Song Yichen's words, but seeing that Song Yichen was so good-looking, he couldn't help but lean his head on Song Yichen and rub his face lightly. Compared with before, Wen Xiaoluo's behavior is obviously a lot more intimate to this Song Yichen. Although Song Yichen said that his usual indifferent expression was restored on his face, it was not difficult to see that his entire eyebrows and eyes had softened a lot when he looked closely. Looking at Wen Xiaoluo's eyes, it was also something that no one else had ever enjoyed.
Zhu'er had been following behind them, and when Song Yichen turned around, he looked at Song Yichen with such a look, and he actually glanced at it a few more times in disbelief. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that in just one or two days, her master would have shown such a look.
Thinking like this, Zhu'er couldn't help but look at Wen Xiaoluo a few more times. If you want to say that Wen Xiaoluo looks good, Andu City is so big, and there are many good-looking children. Besides, this kid still has some problems...... Suddenly, thinking of the inexplicable words that his master said to Wen Xiaoluo in the past two days, his mind suddenly became a little confused. But there was no time to think about it, Song Yichen and they had already gone away, Zhu'er was shocked, didn't think about it anymore, and hurriedly chased after them.