Come on. ”

Along the way, she was really tired, her whole body was aching, don't look back and be sick, it's another troublesome thing, the most important thing is that this stinky boy wants to be courteous, just let him dedicate it, who let this be his own little daughter-in-law.

So, with peace of mind, Lu's mother went back to her room, took a comfortable hot bath, and went to sleep.

After Lu's mother left, Lu Shen also ran to the bathroom, took a quick bath, and then lifted the quilt and lay down beside the little girl, gently held her hand, and closed her eyes with ten fingers interlocked.

In the evening, the little girl, who rarely slept such a satisfied and comfortable sleep, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling a little blankly, and couldn't figure out where she was for a while.

And, for the first time, she knew that the ceiling could be so beautiful, like a little star at night, twinkling and twinkling, not dazzling at all, but very beautiful, making her want to touch it.

Just when she subconsciously wanted to stretch out her hand, she found that her hand seemed to be caught, she was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways.

What caught my eye was a very good-looking face, more beautiful than the little stars on the ceiling.

The long eyelashes trembled with her breath like a black butterfly taking off, her white and pure face was like the eggs she saw Hu's mother eating, as well as a high nose and a red mouth, all of them were very good-looking, and they looked better together, and he was the most beautiful little brother among the boys she had ever seen.

And, this little brother seems to-

In her somewhat dazed eyes, she slowly began to focus.

Ah, yes, this little brother seems to have beaten Hu's mother, as if he was holding her and crying, as if he sent her to the hospital, as if he had told her over and over again, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm always there.

"Really, all the time?"

She unconsciously lowered her eyes and muttered to herself.

"Well, all the time."

Who knows, she muttered to herself, and someone answered, which made her startled and hurriedly looked up, and saw that her little brother who was sleeping on a bed actually opened his eyes, and at this time he bent his eyes, supported his arms, looked at her with a smile, and shook the hand they held together.

"Hello little friend, my name is Lu Shen, you can call me brother, in the future you will live with me, father, mother, and grandfather, never abandon, never separate, so, little friend, what is your name?"

The little brother's voice was so good, like the sound of the violin that was written in those books, it slowly flowed into her ears, making her stunned and in a trance, and unconsciously said:

"Su Qiao, my name is Su Qiao."

"So, Jojo, call my brother—"

The boy sat up with a smile, touched her head, bent down, and dropped a gentle kiss on her eyebrows, looking at her seriously.

"In the future, Qiaoqiao will be my baby, the only baby, no one can take it away, can't take it away, I will protect it on the tip of my heart, the baby who hurts, no one can hurt you, no one can, so, don't be afraid, I will always be there to beat away those who hurt Qiaoqiao, okay?"

However, when he said this, the little girl did not nod at the first time, but pursed the corners of her lips, with an obscurity in her eyes that children should not have.

That's the hesitation and anxiety of being hurt too many times, and I can no longer trust others, let alone easily hand over trust, for fear that I will be hurt again and hurt more.

Such a cautious appearance made Lu Shen's heart ache, knowing that these things could not be rushed, he still had a lot of time, so that his Qiao Qiao could slowly test and slowly reach out to him.

As long as she stretched out her hand, she could know that he would never let go of her.

"Hungry or not? What kind of porridge do you want to drink, sweet or salty? ”

The young man, who was silent about her and didn't get angry, poked her face lightly, and got out of bed and got dressed with a smile.

The boy in black pants and white shirt got up, and the boy in a coat standing by the bed, really like a prince in a fairy tale, made the little girl's eyes shake brokenly, making her quickly withdraw her gaze and dare not look again.

It's too good to be scared.

Like Dad, like Mom, like Grandma Zhao, like many, many people who have been kind to her, but in the end they are quiet and gone.

She was too scared to touch it again.

looked at her little girl, shrunk into the quilt, covered most of her face, and grabbed the edge of the quilt tightly with both hands, so hard that her fingertips were white, which made Lu Shen's eyes flash with dark pain, and finally didn't make her too scared, walked to the door, and said with a smile.

"I'm going to cook for you, if you don't open your mouth, then I'll make you sweet porridge-"

As soon as the words fell, he gently closed the door and went downstairs.

When she couldn't hear the footsteps, the little girl pulled the quilt and looked at the room, then slowly sat up, and found that there were notes pasted in many parts of the room, which read-

[Children, here is the wardrobe, inside are your clothes, shoes, see if you like it-]

[Children, this is the sofa, the toys on it are all yours, see if you like it-]

[Children, here is the bookshelf, the books on it are all yours, see if you like it-]

[Children, this is the computer, press this button and it will open, there are many small icons on the desktop, which one do you want to see, you can click twice, there are a lot of cartoons-]

[Children, this is a door, there are many musical instruments behind the door, piano, violin, cello, erhu, all of them, see if you like it, if you like it, I'll hand it over to you——]

The handwriting is neat and beautiful, and under each note is a very cute cartoon boy, smiling and introducing her.

And the appearance of the cartoon boy is exactly the appearance of the little brother, this intimate and playful note, made the little girl's eyelashes tremble, lifted the quilt, dressed in fluffy pajamas, barefoot, and walked towards the door.

When she pushed open the door, she saw a dazzling array of musical instruments, including the guzheng.

Mom, her favorite guzheng, she can also play it, but she hasn't seen it for a long time.

Gently raised his hand, touched the zither, hooked it, and found that the sound of the guzheng was extremely beautiful, just like the voice of the mother in memory.

Let the little girl purse the corners of her mouth, and stand there, her hands on the zither, a little rusty, but like the sound of mountains and flowing water, flowing out of it, rippling in this room, spreading to the outside and downstairs.

"Huh?"

In the living room downstairs, Grandpa Lu, Lu's mother, and Lu's father were chatting, but they heard the sound of the guzheng coldly, which made the three of them show surprise in their eyebrows, you look at me, I look at you, Grandpa Lu asked Lu's mother Lu and his father suspiciously.

"When will Ah Shen know the guzheng?"

Uh-

I didn't know it before, but now, I haven't asked if I don't make it.

Lu's mother put aside her face and didn't answer, and threw it to Lu's father, the corners of Lu's father's mouth twitched, and he glanced at his daughter-in-law helplessly, and reached out to the kitchen.

(End of chapter)