"Ding'!"

"It's here, little ghost." Interrupting his thoughts, compared to the appearance of being reluctant to come in at first, Long Yuze walked out first.

"Oh!" Cong Cong hurriedly came out, then ran to the door of his house and took out the key to open the door.

Standing at the door, Long Yuze looked around lightly.

It's a duplex with a living room, dining room or something on the ground floor, and then a staircase leading to the second floor. Judging from the furnishings, it's just an ordinary home. Simple, yet warm. And in the house, there is a very faint aroma.

His heart tightened inexplicably, and he actually felt that this aroma smelled very good, even familiar.

"Uncle, come in!" Pulling open the door, Cong Cong welcomed him with a smile.

"Hmm." Striding in, Long Yuze went to the green fabric sofa and sat down. "Where's your mommy?" "I shouldn't have come back yet!" glanced at the shoe cabinet at the door, but didn't find Mi You's shoes.

"Then bring the medicine box!" It's best not to scare the. As he spoke, he picked up Cong Cong's landline phone and wanted to call Lu Ning and them. But Cong Cong suddenly came over and snatched his phone, and then said, "Uncle, you still bandage it first!"

"It's okay, I'll call someone first and ask them to pick me up!" As he spoke, Long Yuze reached out and was about to take the phone. But Cong Cong just didn't give it, and hid aside and said with a concerned face: "Uncle, you have lost a lot of blood, let's rest first to stop the bleeding!"

Make a mistake, his mommy hasn't come back yet, how can he let this uncle go so easily! Anyway, I want him to know more about it!

The sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and Long Yuze stared at Cong Cong's seemingly harmless, but actually hearty little face.

"Okay, you go get the medicine box, I'll wash my hands!" He got up and walked to the bathroom with the door open.

"Okay!" Smiling secretly, Cong Cong hurriedly left, but after taking two steps, he turned back and hid the phone!

When Cong Cong walked away, Long Yuze immediately came out of the bathroom. The shallow and alert looked around the house again, this child didn't seem to be so innocent, what did he want to do?

As he pondered, his gaze suddenly fell on a cabinet next to the couch. Over there, there is a picture frame.

Striding over, he picked up the photo and scanned it to see the smiles of three people on it, but before he could see it clearly, he suddenly heard a strange voice coming from the room over there.

A hint of alertness swept over his heart, and in just a few steps, he had flashed to the door of the room. Then he listened carefully for a while, gently unscrewed the door lock, and swept his eyes inside.

After seeing the furnishings and making sure no one was there, he pushed the door open and stood in the doorway.

It's just a normal children's room. The room was large, with a few small clothes thrown on the bed, and toys and shoes scattered on the floor. The evening breeze blew in through the crack in the window, and a toy ball rolled on the ground, which was the sound of the ball rolling off the table.

A faint milky smell vaguely wafted into his snort. For some reason, the coldness in his eyes naturally dissipated a little when he looked at this room.

"Uncle, have you washed it?" Carrying the medicine box down from the second floor, Cong Cong saw him standing at the door of his room and said.

Pulling the door shut, Long Yuze turned around and said, "Well, this is your room?" "Deep eyes looked at this little ghost.

"Uh-huh, it's my brother's room!" Nodding, Cong Cong placed the medicine box on the coffee table, and then took out the medicine one by one and arranged it.

"You still have a brother?" Long Yuze walked up to him, his sharp eyes watching his every move.

Although Cong Cong's face is still childish, this unfazed look really doesn't look like a six-year-old child.

"yes, I have a mommy and a brother!" After setting up the medicine bottle, Cong Cong looked up and showed him a gentle smile. The slightly long eyes are full of shining looks, with a bob head and a childish face, which looks very delicate and cute.

Looking at his little face, Long Yuze slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Yes, what about your brother?" ”

"I shouldn't have come back yet, my brother is in elementary school, and he will leave school later than me!"

"Original." nodded clearly, and the vigilance of Cong Cong just now unconsciously dispersed a little.

"Uncle, I'll help you bandage it!" Squeezed in front of Long Yuze, Cong Cong touched his shirt with his little hand to help him undress.

"No, I can do it myself!"

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't be interested in you!" Muttering, Cong Cong suddenly showed an evil smile.

Long Yuze was secretly stunned, what is this kid talking about?

And the close contact also made him smell the bath fragrance coming from the child's hair. It's light and faint, mixed with a little milky flavor.

Lowering his eyes to see the child's focused expression, his cold face softened slightly.

"Uncle, your figure is really good!" has unbuttoned his chest, and seeing his strong chest muscles, Cong Cong's eyes suddenly glow! It also pulled his thoughts back again.

Not bad! Not bad! With such a strong body, it's amazing to give it to his mommy!

Suddenly, he turned into the little monster in Journey to the West, who was grabbing Tang Seng and washing it up, and wanted to dedicate it to his mommy's big monster!

"Imp! What are you giggling at? Facing Cong Cong's strange expression, Long Yuze couldn't help but raise his thick eyebrows. Pinched his little face hard and pulled his god back.

"Nothing! Uncle, you're in great shape! I'm going to be as good as you when I grow up!" Hurriedly smiling at him gently, Cong Cong took off Long Yuze's shirt, picked up the medicine bottle and prepared to treat his wounds.

"I'll do it myself!" Hurriedly stopping him, Long Yuze stared at the medicine bottle, and finally unscrewed the lid and poured the disinfectant water on his arm.

Suddenly, a layer of white foam spread over the wound, and there was a slight pain.

"Uncle, you are so amazing! I don't even frown when I take the medicine!" Retreat to the side and sit down, looking at Long Yuze, Cong Cong said with some admiration. In the past, when he and his brother were injured, they were drugged by Mommy, and they would scream for a while.

Glancing at the adoring eyes of this little ghost, Long Yuze took a cotton swab to scrape off the layer of foam on the wound. In fact, he was also in pain, just used to it.

"Uncle, I'll help you blow it!" Poking his head over, Cong Cong quickly blew twice on his wound, and then looked up and said, "Will it be better?" ”

"Hmm." In a low voice, he understood that this child was very sensible.

Glancing down, he said in an indifferent voice, "Little ghost, what's wrong with your knee?" There was a faint red mark on Cong Cong's half-exposed knee.

"It's nothing, I accidentally broke it when I was at school." Looking at his knees, Cong Cong lifted his trousers. Uncle didn't ask, he forgot about it!

"Drugging!" Throwing the disinfectant bottle in Cong Cong's arms, Long Yuze picked up a wound medicine and applied it himself.

Looking at the medicine bottle and then looking at Long Yuze, Cong Cong was a little entangled. Then he said: "It's just a small injury, and it doesn't matter if you don't take medicine." "The main thing is that he's afraid of pain, so if he can't go up, he won't go up!

Throwing away his cotton swab, Long Yuze took gauze to stop the bleeding, and looked at the delicate little face of this little ghost. "Afraid of pain?" Raising his eyebrows, his low voice was cold, but it also had a hint of a light smile.