Ye Jing was already thin, and he carried a big backpack on his chest, which basically covered his body. Zhou Xuan didn't notice that there was actually a child hanging behind Ye Jing, about three or four years old, tied to him with a big black cloth, a white and chubby bun that slept softly and fragrantly!

"Brother, you're going to wake him up so loudly!" Ye Jing shouted in a low voice, hurriedly covered Zhou Xuan's mouth, and when he turned his head sideways, the child had already opened his eyes in a daze and woke up.

The child looked at Zhou Xuan with wide eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he bit his fingers and frowned and looked at Zhou Xuan silently. Zhou Xuan was a little frightened and couldn't help but take a step back.

The child's eyes ......

"Piggy, are you awake? Scares you? Ye Jing hurriedly put him down, patted him on the back soothingly, took out a bottle of milk from his backpack, and stuffed it into the child's hand.

"Ye Jing!" The corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth twitched for a long time before he said sharply: "Don't tell me that this kid is your species!" ”

.......

By the time Zhou Xuan calmed down, it was already a long time later.

Zhou Xuan looked at the child who was claimed to be frightened by Ye Jing, his brows twisted and twisted, the child's face was calm, he drank the milk in his hand slowly, and looked at him lightly from time to time, wipe! He's the one who was scared, right?

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Xuan took his gaze back, and looked at Ye Jing, who was coaxing the child softly, and felt very awkward. The little kid who couldn't even take care of himself back then is now taking care of a little baby......

"Brother Xuan, his name is Little Pig. I've been coming to our orphanage for over a week. Pretty cute, right? ”

"New kid?" Zhou Xuan frowned. The child is very cute and delicate, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, white and tender, how can it be thrown away? "He ......"

Zhou Xuan was about to speak, but the little guy who was drinking milk quietly hiccuped, the flesh on his face was entangled, and he suddenly howled and cried. His face was flushed, his voice was heartbreaking, he twisted his body and drilled hard at Ye Jing's body, secretly glanced at him with a wrinkled little face, his eyes were both frightened and scared, and the next second he immediately buried his face in Ye Jing's arms, his short little feet and small hands were holding Ye Jing's clothes, and his face was covered with tears.

Zhou Xuan was stunned on the spot! What's wrong with him!

"Well, it's okay." Ye Jing let him toss in his arms, and after a while, he patted his little head, took a tissue and blew his nose gently and meticulously, "He didn't mean to wake you up." You see, he is the elder brother who loves his brother very much, and he will also love your big brother very much. ”

The child ignored him, but buried himself in his neck as if he didn't understand—and continued to cry quietly. Silently tearful and pouting with a small mouth, wipe! It's really distressing.

"Brother Xuan, little pig, he is a little slow to react." Ye Jing saw that the child was quiet, so he said slowly: "Seeing that he has been quiet for so long, I thought he had already eased up." "I was just woken up, or I was woken up by a stranger, and it's strange that the child is not afraid. Ye Jing touched his short shaggy hair and wiped his tears.

So that's the reason for being abandoned?

"Mother Chen, they all said he was a fool, but the little pig was just a little slower!" Speaking of this, Ye Jing couldn't help but be a little annoyed. The little ghosts in the yard always bullied him, and they actually learned to call him a fool like outsiders, the children didn't understand, they just looked at them with their eyes open, and they wouldn't react when they bullied him. When Ye Jing found out, the child was still staring at him blankly with wide eyes.

Ye Jing let out a loud shout, and kicked his buttocks: "Little fat!" You're dead! Actually bullying his own people with other children? You're spoiled, can't you! ”

Xiaopang looked at the slap marks of his mother-in-law on the child's body and couldn't speak for a while, muttered a few words, and saw that Ye Jing was really fierce, so he ran away. I only left a trembling excuse for sorry.

Ye Jing scolded secretly, and just lowered his head to check the child's wound, the child suddenly burst into tears.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—the piglet hurts."