Wen Qing turned her head to look at his figure who left in a panic, a little strange, and when she looked back, she found that his bowl had not been washed yet, so she had to continue washing. Because she wanted to bathe the two children, after washing the dishes, she boiled a large pot of hot water, mixed it with cold water and poured it into the bathtub, before beckoning the two children to come and wash.

As soon as Wen Yun and Wen Xiaobao took off their clothes, it was like getting off a rice ball, and the two children drilled into the bucket and played with each other, enjoying themselves.

"Mother, do you want to bathe us?"

"Or else? Why don't you both wash each other? ”

Wen Yun pouted, "Don't, his hands are not as comfortable as your mother's hands." ”

Wen Xiaobao looked at her hand silently, the back of Wen Qing's hand appeared in her sight, she shook Wen Xiaobao's palm, the force was extremely gentle, and suddenly she turned around and bent her fingers on Wen Yun's head.

"Nonsense, Xiaobao's hands are softer than mine."

Wen Yun will be skeptical, "Really? Is it really softer than a mother's hand? ”

He touched it and sighed, "Wen Xiaobao, why are your hands so easy to touch?" ”

Wen Xiaobao was stunned, but his eyes were full of warmth. He lowered his head shyly and whispered, "I don't know." ”

"Say it, talk about it."

Wen Yun threw himself on him, the two children made a mess, the laughter was crisp and moving, Wen Qing bent the corners of his lips, watched the two of them make trouble in the water, and then held one with one hand, and said lightly: "Take a bath first, and then you will catch a cold." ”

"Huh? Mother, what is a cold? Is it delicious? ”

Wen Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not delicious, it's still hard to eat." ”

"Then I don't want to catch a cold."

Wen Xiaobao also said: "I don't want to catch a cold either!" ”

Wen Qing sneered, holding two cloth towels and throwing one away, "You rub each other's backs, I'll go get clean clothes." ”

"Aang, got it."

"Brother Yun, my back is a little itchy......"

"Turn around, I'll wipe it for you."

"Hee-hee, it's so itchy......"

"Don't move! I can't wipe it off. ”

Wen Yun pressed Wen Xiaobao's back, grabbed the cloth towel and slowly rubbed the skin covered with stinky sweat, his strength was very light and just right. Wen Xiaobao narrowed his eyes comfortably, lying on the edge of the bathtub and giggling.

Helping him wipe it clean, Wen Yun shook his hand and threw his cloth towel to him, "Until you help me wipe it." ”

"Huh?"

"What? Want to be lazy? Wen Yun raised her eyebrows, quite an adult's demeanor.

Wen Xiaobao slowly grabbed the cloth towel, the warm water splashed all over his body, he squeezed the water on the cloth towel, and gently wiped Wen Yun. That strength was like tickling, Wen Yun endured it and didn't complain about anything.

"My grandmother used to wipe my back......"

Wen Yun snorted lazily: "So what? ”

Wen Xiaobao smiled and whispered, "I miss my grandmother, can I go back?" ”

Wen Yun was stunned.

He turned his head, Wen Xiaobao's face was sweating, and he could see that he was struggling with the strength of the bath. Wen Yun held his hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, sleep with me at night, and I'll take you to see the stars." ”

Wen Xiaobao snorted and threw himself on him happily, "Really? ”

As he spoke, Wen Yun was thrown into the bathtub by him and drank several sips of bath water. Wen Yun coughed and flipped his body to peel Wen Xiaobao off, and then leaned on the wooden board on the inside of the bathtub and gasped, his small chest rose and fell violently, Wen Xiaobao looked at the two red plums on his chest in a daze, felt strange, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Wen Yun instantly exploded, "What are you doing!" ”

He hurriedly pulled Wen Xiaobao's hand off his body, and then covered his chest with both hands, glared and said, "Big man, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Wen Xiaobao smiled, a little silly.

"Brother Yun, I'm just curious......"

"You can't touch it if you're curious!" Wen Yun didn't have a good airway.

Wen Xiaobao listened, nodded vigorously, and said very honestly: "Well, I don't touch it, if my brother is curious, he can also touch me." ”

Wen Yun was almost angry with him and took out a mouthful of old blood.

Touch what you touch, touch what you touch! It's all men, what are you doing when you touch them?

He rolled his eyes at the sky, but saw a bright and smooth light in the night, and he sat up straight, folded his hands, and muttered words in his mouth.

"Brother Yun, what are you doing?"

Wen Xiaobao looked at him curiously, his eyes were ignorant and naïve, compared to Wen Yun's early wisdom, he was too ordinary.

Wen Yun kicked him in the water, and said urgently: "It's a meteor, make a wish!" ”

Wen Xiaobao didn't know what a meteor was at all, was it something that could be eaten? He touched his head, not knowing what Wenyun meant.

When Wen Yun opened his eyes, Wen Xiaobao's palm-sized white face came over, so close that Wen Yun could see his eyelashes clearly. Subconsciously, as he had done before against other bear children, he kicked it over.

"Ouch!"

"Ahh

Two cries of pain sounded at the same time, Wen Xiaobao knocked his hand when he fell, and happened to fall on Wen Yun's body, the two of them were stacked together, and their bodies sank into the water involuntarily.

Wen Yun can swim, there is nothing wrong with holding his breath, but Wen Xiaobao can't, when Wen Yun scooped him up, he almost fell unconscious. "Wen Xiaobao! Wen Xiaobao! Wen Yun slapped Wen Xiaobao's face twice, and it happened that Wen Qing came out with his clothes, and he hurriedly told Wen Qing about it.

Wen Qing frowned slightly, took Wen Xiaobao into his arms and lay it flat on his lap, squeezing his chest hard. After a while, Wen Xiaobao turned his face sideways and coughed several mouthfuls of water before slowly waking up.

"Auntie, Brother Yun."

Wen Qing touched his head, said "It's okay", wiped the water on his body with a dry cloth towel, changed him into a set of Wen Yun's clothes, and carried him into the house.

Wen Yun lay on the edge of the bathtub, watching Wen Qing walk away without looking back, and suddenly felt empty in his heart. He rubbed his chest, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

The child's early wisdom is not necessarily a good thing, at least the sensitive heart makes Wen Yun feel that Wen Qing may not love him so much.

"What do you think? Your mother is so good to you, you still think about your mother's badness, is it not worth a beating? ”

Wen Yun swung two punches in front of his eyes, and then sat down, humming and taking a shower. There was a sound of footsteps not far away, mixed with the woman's scolding, and the footsteps gradually became chaotic.

"This voice ......"

Wen Yun turned his head to look at the door, he was taking a bath outside the hall, which could be regarded as the open air, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the people rushing over.

“…… You shameless old man! What are you doing in the back of my house? Want to steal something, right? He also said that Zhang Laosan stole your things, your family is so poor that the roof is leaking, he went to your house to steal a fart? I think you're a scumbag! ”

Cuihua grabbed the kitchen knife in one hand, panting and chasing after her, but after running for so long, she was already tired, so she could only stop and catch her breath first.

"Wensheng, don't run if you have a kind!"

Wen Sheng slammed the door connecting the outer fence shut, and leaned against the door panel to breathe.

"Scared the hell out of me......"

"Ah Gong?"

Wen Yun looked at him suspiciously.