As soon as Fuzhu entered the door, she wanted to pounce into Chen Xi's arms, because she felt that she was the most reliable.

As a result, when he saw the frightened and uncertain appearance of the third young master, he was immediately frightened.

Linglong directly hugged Yu'er's arm and didn't let go, this series of accidents made her feel tired, and every time she eased up a little, something happened.

She was on the verge of collapse.

Yu'er took them into her arms again, and couldn't let them make any more trouble, and then couldn't help but ask Chen Xidao: "Sister Magpie, what's wrong?" ”

She also felt very tired.

Chen Xi's hand was grabbed very tightly by the little young master, and it was all red, but there was no trace of complaint, because he knew that there was nothing to make up for complaining, so he could only say calmly: "It's okay, it is estimated that the third young master has a shadow on the thunderstorm, which caused a stress reaction, just find a way to let him calm down." ”

Chen Xi was also helpless when he saw the tiredness of Yu'er's eyebrows and the overly frightened appearance of Fuzhu and Linglong, these things came one after another, and he couldn't blame these children for not being able to hold on.

"Don't be afraid, make the beds, rest early, and when I coax the third young master, I will put up the charcoal basin, warm it up and sleep well, and wake up."

Chen Xi understood that part of the reason why they were afraid was because of the little young master next to her, so she could only find a way to calm him down first and calm him down.

She bit her lip and thought about it, looked up at the helpless fish over there, and looked at the child who couldn't control her trembling body, and suddenly felt a headache.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and it was coming.

Chen Xi didn't want her nervous expression to cause the fish to panic even more, so she eased her expression, she pretended to be relaxed, and then kicked off the cloth shoes and crawled on the bed.

When she sat down, she hugged the little child in her arms, and the other party obviously clung to her as a life-saving straw, stuck her head in her arms, and didn't dare to raise her head at all.

Chen Xi saw the lightning starting, so he hurriedly covered his ears for him, and the next second there was a thunderous roar, and the person in his arms trembled even more, but this time he could hear what he was saying.

She got closer to hear him cry and say that she couldn't control her trembling.

There was a slight embarrassment in his tone.

Chen Xi understands.

When she used to work hard by herself, she also had a high fever so that her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and she still kept shaking until her hands and feet were sore, and she also experienced that feeling of powerlessness, so she nodded and whispered: "I understand, I have tried this, but you have an emotional problem, you try to control it." ”

As she spoke, Chen Xi reached out and patted his back constantly, and rubbed his back through his clothes, so that his attention stayed on the movements of her hands.

Fuzhu saw that the thunder and lightning outside were even more terrifying than yesterday, and she also shook her legs and whispered with a crying voice: "Sister Magpie, can you hug me too..."

She was also afraid.

Chen Xi saw that her face was red from the cold wind, and she looked pitiful.

So he sighed and smiled at her and said, "Then you should come over together, and when the thunderstorm passes, what should we do again?" ”

When Fuzhu heard this, she threw herself into Chen Xi's side with tears in her eyes, kicked off her cloth shoes neatly, climbed into bed, occupied the other side of Chen Xi, and hugged her.

Seeing this, Linglong looked at Yu'er, and then at Chen Xi, looking very longing for the past and tangled, Yu'er saw this and brought her over, and Linglong immediately went up and sat next to Fuzhu against the wall.

Chen Xi patted the little master who was still calming, and said to Yu'er: "Yu'er, come up too, this bed is big enough, it's okay for us all to come up." ”

Fortunately, the solid wood bed was strong enough, and the slaves were not easy to move, so they stayed, and it was more than enough for five or six of them, children of about ten years old.

Seeing this, Yu'er shook her head, turned around and picked up the futon under the bed and covered it for Fuzhu and Linglong, and continued to take a bed to cover Chen Xi, and then said, "I'll put up the charcoal basin first, so as not to catch a cold, and I'll come up again after I finish it." ”

Chen Xi couldn't help but feel heartwarming when he looked at the quilt on his body, and sighed at Yu'er's carelessness and intimacy, so his tone was particularly soothing: "Yu'er really looks like a sister, it's really troublesome for you, then you can get it up quickly." ”

Yu'er smiled sensibly and said, "Well, it's just a matter of effort." ”

Fuzhu and Linglong also felt very embarrassed when they saw this, and wanted to get out of bed to help.

Yu'er refused directly, let them stay obediently, and quipped between the words: "Forget it, you two cowards, wait for another thunderstorm, and you two will treat me as a sandwich again, and I will be scared to death by you first." ”

She said half-jokingly, with a coquettish tone, and indeed no anger.

Fuzhu and Linglong both felt embarrassed, their faces flushed with shame, but they were really scared.

The fish kept them alive, and she herself was busy starting a fire.

Fuzhu hugged Chen Xi's other arm and rubbed it coquettishly, feeling much more at ease.

Linglong is next to Fuzhu, although she wants to get closer to Chen Xi but can't rub it, but she can follow them next to them, and she feels at ease when she is surrounded by a quilt.

Chen Xi saw that the two of them were settled, and paid attention to the little young master's side again, and she covered the quilt under his neck to prevent the cold wind from blowing him cold.

The little young master had already worked very hard to adjust his breathing according to the beat that Chen Xi had given him before, otherwise he felt that he couldn't breathe, and the more he was afraid, the more out of breath he became.

Now that he is following Chen Xi's beat, he can finally ease down a little.

He felt that his embarrassed appearance was looked at, and it was particularly difficult to see people.

Embarrassing.

Therefore, he hated those who had harmed him so far, and his fingers subconsciously wanted to clench his palms, wanting to use pain to remind himself of his soberness and remember the torment at this time.

As a result, he exerted himself to find that there was a soft hand in his stiff palm, he struggled to open his eyes, and in the chaos, he remembered that it was Chen Xi who was holding his hand.

So he unloaded his strength, unwilling to hurt her, but in fact, he couldn't control the trembling, and the muscles in his body were already sore, and this feeling was particularly uncomfortable.

Huang Heli could only frown his little brows, gritted his teeth and endured it, his forehead hair was drenched with sweat.

Chen Xi saw that the thunder sounded from time to time, and the little master's symptoms were also repeated, there was no way, she remembered the songs that her former colleagues liked to hum after raising children.

It's Zhang Han's "Baby".

Although it was a little difficult to speak, but looking at the little young master's repeated appearance, he was tired, she was also tired, and even the children with the fish were not able to live in peace.

So she spoke anyway.

Chen Xi lowered his head and began to sing to the beat of the young master's back: "... My baby, baby, give you a little sweetness and let you sleep well tonight...

-My little imp, teasing your eyebrows and eyes, making you like the world...

- Wow la la la my baby, when you are tired, there is someone to accompany you, oops, yes, yes, my baby, I want you to know that you are the most beautiful...

So in the dimly lit room, suddenly a relaxed and gentle voice sounded, singing songs they had never heard before, and people were relieved.

The little young master also opened his eyes and was stunned for a second, and he didn't tremble again for the next few seconds, although later his body's conditioned reflexes began to tremble again, but his mood felt much better than before.

The fish lit the charcoal fire, and suddenly heard this song and suddenly his nose was sour.

The whole person squatted and shrunk into a ball, it seemed that she was extremely small, and she was just a child in the end.

It's just strong and strong.

Ballads are easy to infect emotions, although Chen Xi's voice is more immature now, but the tenderness and love brought by songs can be experienced.

Fuzhu lowered her head and cried that she missed her mother, and Linglong also sat against the wall and wiped her tears.

Chen Xi could only pat Fuzhu on the back comfortingly, and asked her to hug Linglong, and the two little girls hugged and reconciled regardless of their previous suspicions, and they were homesick together.

And she is inexplicably in the mood of an old mother, helpless, funny and sad...

It's still bitter.

But who will coax her?