Xiao Jue ignored him, but when she heard him crying, she turned her head to look at him rarely.

Xiao Han cried breathlessly, grabbed the drawings that were torn up by him on the ground and poked them in front of him: "The paintings I worked so hard to paint, you didn't even look at them and tore them apart...... How can you do this, it's too much......"

Xiao Jue looked down at the broken piece of paper in his hand.

Xiao Han was still crying, with crystal tears on his chubby little face: "You're too much, woo woo woo ......"

Xiao Jue's face was expressionless, and he slowly walked to the corner and picked up the paintbrush that he had just thrown out, and picked up a piece of paper that was still in good condition, and brushed it with his head down. His movements were very fast, and before Xiao Han could finish crying in frustration, he had already drawn it - on the paper was a crooked ghost drawing, just like Xiao Han had just drawn, exactly the same as it was.

He shoved the picture into Xiao Han's arms.

Xiao Han was stunned, forgot to cry, reached out to take the picture, and burst into laughter: "Wow, you are so amazing, Brother Xiao Jue, the picture you drew is exactly the same as I just had!" So you didn't look at my picture......"

Xiao Jue's face was expressionless, and he lowered his head to look at the brush in a daze.

Xiao Han was happy: "Brother Xiao Jue, I like you so much, can you teach me to draw?" ”

Su Xingyu, who was watching this scene from the side, was dumbfounded, his idiot son is too easy to deceive, right? People bite him, and the wounds on his hands are still there! This child, will he be sold in the future and help the people to make money?

"Xiao Han ......," she wanted to warn him not to be so familiar.

However, looking at Xiao Jue's lonely figure, she couldn't open her mouth.

The emaciated child looked at the brush quietly, his eyes empty, and there was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Su Xingyu finally broke free of Lu Shifeng, ran to Xiao Han's side, and looked at the injury on his hand distressedly: "Does it hurt?" ”

Xiao Han nodded, and then shook his head: "It's not painful, Brother Xiao Jue didn't mean it." ”

Su Xingyu couldn't bear to blame him, nor did he bear to blame Xiao Jue, so he had to glare at Lu Shifeng fiercely. Lu Shifeng was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, yes, he was the one who didn't stop the two children from fighting just now, but boys should have been educated like this.

He coughed and said to Su Xingyu: "It's not too early, let the two children rest first." ”

Su Xingyu didn't want to quarrel with him in front of the child, so he took Xiao Han's hand and wanted to go out: "Good Xiao Han, go back to the room with your mother first, and let Brother Xiao Jue rest for a while." ”

Xiao Han never forgot to grasp the picture that Xiao Jue had drawn for him in his hand, and reluctantly walked out with her.

With two children at home, there are more things to worry about, such as food, clothing, housing, companionship and education, everything is not easy. Su Xingyu took Gui's mother and a few people for several days to let the two children settle down completely, Xiao Jue only likes to stay in the room in a daze on weekdays, Xiao Han is more lively, and often goes to play with Xiao Jue, although he usually chatters alone to annoy Xiao Jue, but Xiao Jue at most just ignores him with a wooden face, and never bites him like before.

Su Xingyu felt a little relieved in his heart.

On this day, she sat by the window in the hallway and watched the two children in the bedroom play.

Mother Gui came over with a cup of tea and said, "Young lady, drink some tea, this is the newly picked chrysanthemum tea this autumn, clear the fire and clear the purpose." ”

Su Xingyu took it, and his eyes were still on the two children.

Gui's mother looked at her and sighed with a smile: "After so many years, I didn't expect that there would be a day when I saw you come back alive, it was really God's eyes, allowing you to reunite with the young master, and also giving Xiao Jue a playmate." ”

Su Xingyu doesn't like others to mention her and Lu Shifeng.

She only said lightly: "Maybe it's really providence, but it may not be God's eyes." Xiao Jue is a poor child, just because Lu Shifeng wants to keep me and let him be separated from his biological mother. ”

Gui's mother: "You mean Miss Zhuang?" ”

"Why, don't you call her Mrs.?"

"That's all what outsiders call her," Gui's mother looked at her face and replied cautiously, "Miss Zhuang is Miss Zhuang, and when there are no outsiders, we all call her like this in front of the young master." The young master said four years ago that his wife is only you, and other women, even if they give birth to a young master, he will not recognize it. ”

"Oh, it's better to say than to sing." Su Xingyu sneered.

She wasn't going to trust that man anymore, and she didn't want to break her heart again in this life.

Mother Gui sighed slightly, seeing that the young lady has not forgiven the young master for being like this, it is no wonder that the young master did such an excessive thing four years ago, and gave birth to Xiao Jue with Miss Zhuang, any woman would be angry, right?

"Little Master Jue, he ......," Gui's mother pondered and said, "It's a poor child, Miss Zhuang doesn't usually care about him, and when the young master doesn't go to see him, Miss Zhuang doesn't go." To put it mildly, it is also thanks to the fact that Xiao Jue is an autistic child, if he is a normal child, who can bear his mother's indifference to him? ”

Su Xingyu was stunned and looked up: "She doesn't usually care about children?" ”

"What do you care about," Gui Ma said, "the little young master lost his temper one night, and no one cared about him for most of the night in the room alone, that day I happened to go to the suburban farm to choose millet, and when I rushed back in the early morning, the little young master's voice was hoarse, fortunately, the family doctor treated it in time, otherwise, the family doctor said, it may destroy the vocal cords, and this life will be really dumb." ”

Su Xingyu was shocked when he heard this: "How did Zhuang Yu become a mother?" ”

He asked again: "What about Lu Shifeng?" Don't care about the children? ”

"Where did the young master come from?" Gui's mother said, "During that time, the young master happened to be busy, in time for a big project, he had been working all night for several days, and he was only squinting in the company for a while, and he was not at home at all, and he had stomach problems - so I rushed to the farm overnight to buy fresh millet to nourish his stomach." ”

Lu Shifeng likes to be quiet, and there are not many servants at home, but he and Xiao Jue need to be taken care of.

Su Xingyu felt sad when he heard it, imagining the situation of adults with stomach problems and children screaming hoarse in the long dark night, and there were bursts of sourness. No...... She told herself, how could she be sour for Lu Shifeng?

She was just angry that he couldn't take care of Xiao Jue.

Yes, it must be.

"In the future, Xiao Jue's three meals a day, daily life and rest, and report to me every day," she made a decision and said to Gui's mother, "just like Xiao Han." It's pitiful enough that he doesn't have a mother's love, and we can't afford to neglect him anymore. ”

Gui's mother responded with a smile, thinking that it was better to be a young lady, this is the demeanor of a family of housemothers.

And what about Zhuang Yu? I can't take care of my own son, what qualifications do I have to marry into the Lu family?