0280 is not incurable

I only pity the little one, and his legs are short, and he didn't get out of the big threshold of Yan Bei's house for a long time, and when he saw that his brothers were about to run, he was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

Yan Bei watched from behind, shook his head speechlessly, put down his own Xuan'er, stuffed the egg into his arms and hugged it, walked over and picked up the small collar, sent him out of the door, and watched him run away "let's go", then he retracted his gaze and turned back.

As soon as he turned his head, he couldn't help but smile triumphantly at the little guy standing at the kitchen door.

But what Yan Bei didn't expect was that the little guy actually gave her a somewhat shy smile back, turned his head and jumped into Su Yunqi's house with the egg.

【Ding! Mother's value +10, current Mother's value is 10/100]

The system prompt sounded, and the smile on Yan Bei's face was two points longer, and he followed the footsteps of the little guy into the house, and saw him holding an egg and gesturing to Su Yunqi on the bed.

When I walked in, I was surprised to find that this little dot could actually write, and he was using his finger as a pen to write something in Su Yunqi's big palm.

Yan Bei took a closer look and wrote: Daddy, it's the egg that my mother begged for.

Su Yunqi glanced up at Yan Bei in surprise, then looked down at the bowl of eggs that Xuan'er had placed at the head of the bed, and asked suspiciously:

"What's going on? Why have you been out for so long? ”

I don't know if I thought I ate well at noon, Su Yunqi's voice was much more confident than in the morning, and Xuan'er's eyes lit up when I heard it.

Yan Bei stepped forward, took the bowl of eggs back in his hand, and didn't explain anything, but said to the father and son:

"You guys talk in the house for a while, I'll go make dinner, does Xuan'er want to eat boiled eggs or scrambled eggs? Or a bowl of egg soup? ”

Asking, he stretched out his palm and nodded, signaling that he could write what he wanted to say in the palm of his hand.

This action shocked both father and son, and they looked at her with exactly the same big eyes, full of disbelief.

"Lady, are you literate?" Su Yunqi asked in surprise.

Yan Bei bowed his head and replied with a serious face: "Yes, I secretly learned a few words in front of the school before. ”

After speaking, he raised his palm and reminded Xuan'er to write quickly.

Xuan'er glanced back at his father, and got his father's nod, so he carefully put his little finger up and wrote a soup word lightly.

Although the little finger is small, the strength is well controlled, and the strokes are steady and serious.

"You taught him?" Yan Bei asked Su Yunqi.

Su Yunqi nodded, and said with some vigilance: "I only taught him a few words when he was in good shape on weekdays, but I didn't expect Xuan'er to be so smart and learn it." ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the bookshelf very vaguely, and then he withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and barely squeezed out a smile, as if he was a little afraid of Yan Bei's attack.

After all, if she knew about these things in the past, she would definitely be scolded again.

said that he was in better health and didn't know how to take the initiative to help, and he would also say that Xuan'er, a country child, learned what words and so on.

But Xiao Yan's has long been not the little Yan's, in modern times, children who are more than three years old are in kindergarten classes, and Yan Bei is quite supportive of children's literacy!

"Xuan'er is so smart, wait for two days, my mother will buy you some paper and pencils, and use it for you to practice calligraphy, okay, accompany your father, and my mother will cook."

Gently patting the little guy's little head, under the surprised and happy eyes of the father and son, Yan Bei took a bowl of eggs and went out to cook.

Seeing her figure disappear at the door, the father and son immediately glanced at each other, and both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

Su Yunqi asked curiously and in a low voice, "Xuan'er, what did your mother take you there at noon?" Why did it take so long to come back? ”

Xuan'er grabbed her father's palm and wrote a few words in his palm, all of which were relatively simple words, although the expression was not necessarily very accurate, but with the tacit understanding of the father and son, Su Yunqi quickly understood what his son said.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Your mother actually helped you find a place?" She's okay alone, right? The shrews in the village can't handle it, have you two done anything with them? Is it hurt? ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and come down to check on Xuan'er, so frightened that Xuan'er hurriedly waved his hand, and rolled up his sleeves to show Su Yunqi, indicating that he was not injured.

It's just that he didn't notice the look of horror in his father's eyes when he saw his arm.

When the child went out this morning, he specially told him to pull up the sleeves of his shirt so as not to touch the scabbed wound again, which would make it worse.

But what's going on with this smooth and flat little hand in front of you?

It's only been a day, could it be that he was dazzled in the morning!

As if she had noticed that her father's reaction was wrong, Xuan'er looked down at her arm and saw that all the scars were gone, and she was so shocked that she almost didn't pop out her eyes.

Suddenly, thinking of Yan Bei's action of rubbing himself with medicine in the morning, and thinking that he had also rubbed medicine on his feet, he hurriedly climbed onto Su Yunqi's bed, sat on the bed, and his two calves glared hard, and the bright handkerchief wrapped in the rag head, as well as the smooth and flat little feet, were immediately exposed.

"W-how can this be?" Su Yunqi was speechless for a while, and her eyes couldn't believe it at all.

Xuan'er was also dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, and then grabbed Su Yunqi's hand and wrote a word in his palm: Mother.

"Did your mother give you medicine?" Su Yunqi asked in disbelief.

Xuan'er nodded again and again, father and son looked at each other, and couldn't help but think of Yan Bei's sudden change in gentleness today, and only felt like a dream.

Could it be that she suddenly figured it out and was ready to live with their father and son?

Su Yunqi shook her head, and suddenly felt ashamed in her heart.

Thinking of what Xuan'er said just now, I only felt that as a man, I couldn't do anything. Not only can't it be done, but it always causes trouble for people.

"Xuan'er ......" Su Yunqi took Xuan'er into her arms, looked at the yellowed window paper on the window, and said quietly: "If your father is not there in the future, you must honor your mother, you know?" ”

"She has suffered too much for our family, and her father is sorry for her......"

"Yo! It's going to be dinner, what are you two doing here? What can't die is not incurable. ”

Yan Bei's clear female voice suddenly interjected, startling the father and son who were whispering, and Su Yunqi almost couldn't get up in one breath and almost fainted.

This kind of reaction frightened Yan Bei, and he hurriedly ran forward, using his spiritual power to pat Su Yunqi on the back, and it took him a long time before he recovered.

However, after this relief, he remembered what Yan Bei had just said, and couldn't help but grab her hand that was about to be withdrawn, and asked in surprise:

"Lady, what did you just say?"