The deep eyes caught the reluctance of the little girl, pinched her cheek, and smiled.

"It's all home, where is there any reason to stay in a hotel. Why don't we buy some daily necessities and live at home, you see, okay? ”

Su Yi'an was still a little uneasy, and his bright eyes were a little tangled,

"Uncle, there's nothing here, and besides, the bed is ...... Let's stay in a hotel. ”

Yue Feiyang was surprised by the little girl's worries, did she really think that her life had always been so glamorous and luxurious?

"I also looked at your small room just now, there are two single beds, let's put them together, put a mattress on them, and add a new quilt! Don't worry, as long as you are with you, your uncle can sleep on the street! ”

Since Yue Feiyang said so, Su Yi'an accepted this mention freely. You know, this used to be her home, a shelter for her, and she was very attached.

"Okay, seeing that you're unaccompanied, it's pitiful, I'll be kind enough to take you in."

Su Yi'an patted Yue Feiyang on the shoulder, "Then we will make do at Songbo's house at noon, go to see my parents in the afternoon, and then buy some things and come back." ”

"Good. After a while, the Antezhu Association delivered food, and we went to Songbo's house to eat. ”

Yami? Delivered food? Does he mean that he only uses the table and chairs of the Somber family?

Isn't that a little too strange!

"Aunt Song's legs and feet are inconvenient, and there are large bruises on the back of her hands, so she must not be able to work. Songbo has to take care of Aunt Song, so he has no time to cook. So, it's most convenient for me to arrange it this way. ”

This time it was Su Yi'an's turn to worry, she just noticed that Aunt Song was limping when she walked, but there was a bruise on the back of her hand? What's the situation?

"It can't be a fall, right?"

Yue Feiyang was noncommittal, "Maybe, I'm older." By the way, do they have children? ”

"Yes. Aunt Song Bosong is old and has a son, and she is probably in her twenties this year, so she should go to college. ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in his deep eyes, Yue Feiyang didn't dwell too much on this matter, and beckoned Su Yi'an to go to Songbo's house for lunch together.

The old couple was very embarrassed, and kept saying that they should have been cooking.

Su Yi'an, who originally felt that something was wrong, comforted the old couple after Yue Feiyang's explanation.

Ever since he knew about Yue Feiyang's stomach bleeding, Su Yi'an took care of it quietly.

I only gave him a porridge to drink to warm his stomach, and the taste was heavy, and he was not given a spicy bite.

After lunch, the two went to the cemetery in the west of the city.

When the two of them were holding daisies up the mountain, Yue Feiyang deliberately stopped, and Su Yi'an paid attention to his expression, worried about whether his condition had worsened.

"What's wrong? Uncle, are you feeling unwell? The palms of my hands are a little sweaty! ”

Yue Feiyang was a little embarrassed, where was he so weak? Regarding the relationship between the beloved woman, he couldn't say these words.

"Uncle," he pursed his lips and said nothing, which made Su Yi'an even more nervous, and hurried to his side to support him, as if he was afraid of him falling.

"Uncle, let's go back first, and come back another day."

"Whew~" Yue Feiyang took a deep breath, held the little girl's hand again, and comforted, "Don't worry, I'm just a little nervous!" ”

Nervous? Su Yi'an looked at Yue Feiyang back and forth, and finally laughed.

"It turns out that Uncle is also nervous!" Uncle has always had a cold image, even if he is to people, he always gives people a strong oppressive aura and a condescending feeling.

Now, the uncle actually said that he was nervous, it was so fresh.