The red bean porridge is sprinkled with a thin slice of white sugar, which used to be Zhong Yu's favorite porridge, and it is also Zhong Zixi's porridge from snack to big porridge.

Zhong Zixi has never touched it since his mother died, not because he doesn't like to eat. is afraid that the emotions hidden deep in my heart will be easily overturned by a bowl of red bean porridge, and I am afraid that the hidden fragility will be easily spied on.

The death of her mother made her realize that there was no one to protect her from now on, so why show weakness to others.

She has never been a person who can easily be emotionally aroused, and today in such an unsuspecting place, her emotions have repeatedly leaked so obviously.

A deep sense of powerlessness made her overwhelmed!

"Miss Zhong, why don't you eat it? Is it because my porridge is not to your liking? ”

"No, it's not."

Aunt Xu only thought that she had just woken up, and there was no taste in her mouth. The girl's family will be a picky eater at this age, just like her little master, she needs to be coaxed.

This kid coaxed a lot, and his coaxing words were a lot smoother, and naturally his tone was much softer.

"You just woke up, and you can only eat something soft and glutinous. You may not have any taste in your mouth now, I'll make you a sweet and sour cinnamon fish at noon to appetize? ”

Since Zhong Yu's death, no one has been so gentle and kind to her, comforting her in her most helpless moments, especially cooking her a simple bowl of red bean porridge when she is sick.

This is the warmth Zhong Zixi wants, simple and casual!

"Eat! Child. ”

"Hmm!"

Zhong Zixi drank a bowl of red bean porridge spoonful after spoonful under Aunt Xu's gaze, maybe he was too hungry, maybe he was warm for a long time.

A bowl of sweet red bean porridge actually gave her a sense of stability!

"Aunt Xu, I'm done drinking. Can you say that now? I don't know what your husband asked me to do? ”

Zhong Zixi is just cold, and his nature has always longed for warmth. Especially in the face of this kind of humane warmth, which is the happiness she has always longed for, she thinks that even if there is no grace to save her, if she can help her, she is willing to help.

"That's right, my husband was originally going to take the little master out. On the way, in order to rescue Miss Zhong, I didn't bother to pick up the little master Now that my young master is on a business trip, I want to trouble Miss Zhong to take care of the little master for a week, and Miss Zhong can leave by herself after a week. ”

After Aunt Xu finished speaking, she saw Zhong Zixi a little stunned, and thought for a moment if she said something wrong? It stands to reason that this was specially explained by the young master of her family before leaving, and said that as long as she said so, the young lady would definitely stay.

Could this be that the situation has changed, or does the young master not know the young lady very well?

Aunt Xu repeatedly probed Zhong Zixi, and asked tentatively, "Miss Zhong, but what is the difficulty, if so?" ”

"Oh! No. Zhong Zixi just felt a little strange that whose parents would be so lenient and dare to entrust a child to a passer-by who rescued him at will.

"It's okay, I'm just a little strange, how can your young master easily trust your young master to entrust me to take care of it for a week, after all, I'm just a passerby."

Aunt Xu smiled, thinking that you are not a passerby, her young master is still as black as ever.

This time, not only the young lady was calculated, but even the little young master was counted. Her little young master's cunning appearance is really similar to his father, the father and son are not simple masters, Aunt Xu has been by their side for a long time and naturally doesn't blink her eyes when she tells lies.

"Hahaha, Miss Zhong is too worried. In fact, my husband doesn't have to ask you to take care of the little master, but my young master said that you don't look like a person who likes to owe favors. ”

Zhong Zixi looked at the aunt in front of him, why did he always feel that this Aunt Xu had a hint of extraneous voice when she spoke?

"Hehe, your husband is really an interesting person! This saved people and even thought about how to repay their kindness, which shows the popularity. ”

must also be a charming and suave peach blossom with a lot of debts. I guess I think she is the kind of person who saved her, and she will use the excuse of repaying her kindness as an excuse to pester others!

Forget it, if someone saves her, she should be repaid for it. In this way, the two will not owe each other in the future, and she will not always have to worry about what she owes others.

Aunt Xu thought silently in her heart, if the young master of her family knew that the young lady praised him as "an interesting person", her heart would definitely bloom!

Zhong Zixi walked to the living room and saw a person and a dog sitting on the crawling mat, to be precise, the dog was lying next to the little owner.

The little boy was wearing a light blue cotton T-shirt on his upper body, and the black bib pants on his body looked stable and cute. His side face is a little fleshy, his fair face is soft and condensed, and his small nose is soft and imprinted on his face with a childish look.

Just the side face made Zhong Zixi happy, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This child looks too cute! What a small and cute one!

The toy in the little guy's hand fell to the ground the moment he raised his head, and Samoyed on the side obediently picked up the toy and handed it to the owner as if flattering.

With snow-white hair and a unique large volume, the appearance of tilting his head to please his owner makes people's hearts soften.

If her child was still around, she didn't know what it was like now, would it be so cute, and the fine and dense pain in her chest made her can't help but want to get close to the child in front of her.

It's not about feelings, it's just an instinct.

Samoyed kept rubbing beside the baby and tried to seek the owner's attention, but the child's eyes kept falling on Zhong Zixi's body and did not move.

The big eyes were black and shiny, and the black eyes were all Zhong Zixi's figure, and the sense of belonging for no reason made Zhong Zixi feel at ease.

It was as if the child was telling her with his eyes, 'He needs her'.

How long has it been, how long has she not felt so valued, the death of her mother and the separation of her children have long made her feel that she is an insignificant person.

The feeling of being needed again instantly gave her a sense of healing.

Zhong Zixi slowly walked to the side of this person and a dog, only to find that there was a woman in the sight that had just been blocked by the sofa.

The woman had a good face and looked at the child on the ground with a gentle expression.

Zhong Zixi's preconceived notion was that the woman who could sit next to the child in a grand manner should be the wife of Mr. Zhong in Aunt Xu's mouth.

It is said that "whether a woman is happy after marriage can be known by looking at her mental outlook." ”

The lady in front of her is full of red face, she also has such a lovely child, and it is probably difficult for a husband who is willing to be infatuated with each other to feel unhappy!

On the other hand, looking at her own appearance now, it is no wonder that people like to attribute marriage to a woman's second rebirth!

No wonder Mr. Zhong was so relieved to let her take care of the child for him for a week, it turned out that the mother of the child was at home.

Thinking about it like this, it was a bit rude to say that in front of Aunt Xu just now, and her husband saved herself. Now that she is on a business trip, Zhong Zixi feels that husband and wife should be one, so it should be the same for her gratitude to this wife.

The more Zhong Zixi looked at it, the more he felt that this child was really interesting, and since she came over, he looked at her with big eyes without blinking, and the Samoyed on the side learned the appearance of his little master.

Just like that, a person and a dog stared straight at Zhong Zixi, and the picture was a little interesting and a little peculiar.

Zhong Zixi smiled at her, turned around and bowed slightly to the woman on the sofa, "Hello Mrs. Zhong, I am Zhong Zixi, thank you Mr. for saving me." ”

Sure enough, after hearing this, the woman on the sofa was obviously stunned at first, and looked at her with a little scrutiny.

The little guy on the crawling mat glanced at the woman on the sofa in the direction Zhong Zixi spoke, and lowered his head as if thinking about something.

Perhaps sensing his master's mood, Samoyed whimpered against the little master's head, as if comforting.

Zhong Zixi was amused by this picture, and said to the woman next to the sofa with a smile, "Your baby is so cute, and the dog is also very interesting!" ”

The little guy looked up, and the expression on his face was a little aggrieved.

"I'm not her baby, she's not my mother! But it's mine. ”

The little guy pointed to the Samoyed on the side and said proudly, and the Samoyed who was pointed by the owner happily rolled on the ground and circled around the little guy.

Zhong Zixi looked at the woman on the sofa in confusion, and her eyes seemed to ask. The woman's face was a little embarrassed, it was a blush that changed from shyness, but it was not a shy red.

Could it be that the person in front of her is not Mrs. Zhong, and this is not her child. Since Zhong Zixi entered the living room, the intimacy between this little guy and the dog next to him is deeper than that of the woman in front of him.

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little frozen, and no one spoke again.

Aunt Xu remembered that before leaving, her husband had specially explained that the young lady should not mention the surname 'He' in front of her during this time at home.

Aunt Xu hurriedly stepped forward to divert the topic, lest the Teacher Fang in front of her would break things.

"Teacher Fang, my little master has worked hard for you this week. The young master said that the young master would rest at home for a week next week, and he would not go to the nursery garden. ”

"That Aunt Xu, Mr. is not at home this week, is he? Usually he comes to pick up the concessions. ”

Fortunately, this Teacher Fang's mind is all on her young master, or she has to be a gangster.

As soon as Aunt Xu wanted to explain, her little young master had already started talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Teacher Fang, why did you forget that you can call me Chenchen, only my parents, and Grandma Xu can call me Jean. And my dad is very busy, teacher, do you want to see my dad, I secretly told you oh my dad is going to coax my mom, so don't think about my dad anymore. ”

Fang Xijun smiled awkwardly, lowered his body and said with a smile, "Chenchen misunderstood, the teacher just wondered why it wasn't your father who came to pick you up in person this week." Okay, the teacher will call you Chenchen after you remember it. ”

On weekdays, this child only asked her to call him by his name, but now she is willing to let her call him Chenchen, Fang Xijun already feels very satisfied.

This child has always had a cold temperament and does not like to be approached.

I don't know why that time, he was suddenly closer to her than to his other teachers in the nursery school.