The water droplets in Wanqiu's hair stained Yang Ze's palm, and the coolness of the water seemed to flow into his heart along the palm of his hand.

"It's okay, just keep washing."

Yang Ze's clothes were wet with moisture, and the gray shirt didn't feel good on his body, this sticky and inextricable feeling.

It's more like it's stuck in his veins than his body, and his every move is blocked.

Wan Qiu returned to the flow of water, but opened his eyes and secretly observed Yang Ze.

Even the eyelashes were wet, water droplets flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the soft and glutinous teenager was washed with water.

Only panic and fear were washed away, not trust.

"I'm sorry."

In the delicate and faint sound of the water flowing from his ears, Wan Qiu seemed to hear a sound that was slighter than the water flow.

Wan Qiu tilted his head, but his eyes narrowed slightly after being hit by the water droplets, and he couldn't see Yang Ze's expression clearly at this time.

Wan Qiu felt that Yang was a strange brother.

Obviously, the whole body was full of unhappiness, but it seemed to be only confined to the frame of that human form, and there was no meaning to spread.

Yang turned his back, as if he was deliberately trying to keep Wan Qiu from seeing his face.

"Aze, Wanqiu, haven't you finished washing yet?" Yang Xiaoyu suddenly knocked on the bathroom door, and her clear voice passed through the bathroom door and broke the bathroom with only the sound of water, "Can Mom go in?" ”

"Xiaoyu." Chu Jianshu's helpless voice sounded on the side.

If it weren't for Chu Jianshu's still existence, I'm afraid Yang Xiaoyu would have broken into the door at this time.

"Wanqiu baby, my mother brought you several clothes, come out and put them on for your mother, okay?" Yang Xiaoyu banged on the bathroom door, obviously looking like she would not give up if she didn't open the door.

Yang sighed, and was also relieved.

Pulled the white bath towel and wrapped Wan Qiu inside, Yang never thought that the bath towel was so big.

Wan Qiu poked his little head out of the soft white bath towel, and those beautiful eyes were cute when they looked at him.

Short, emaciated, and shatters at the touch of a button.

The genes of the Chu family and the Yang family are very good, and it is rare to see the offspring of short people.

Thinking that Wanqiu was the result of long-term malnutrition, the idea of 'cute' was like mocking Yang Ze's ignorance.

Wan Qiu walked out of the bathroom door wrapped in a bath towel, his too thin body was hidden in the bath towel, and at first glance he couldn't even tell whether Wan Qiu was wearing a bath towel or a bath towel was wearing him.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Wan Qiu, who was clean and emitting water vapor, and suddenly bent down and buried his head in Wan Qiu's neck.

Wan Qiu raised his head high, letting Yang Xiaoyu make such an intimate move, his arm wrapped in a bath towel, as if the bath towel would fall apart if he let go of his hand.

"Our baby, it's fragrant." Yang Xiaoyu looked at the thin shoulder blades in the bath towel, "Mom has to work hard to raise you into a little fragrant pig." ”

Although Wanqiu didn't know what a little fragrant pig was, he knew what a pig was.

Pigs are edible animals.

Man is not allowed to become a pig, nor is he allowed to eat it.

It's an impossible task.

"Mom will give you the ointment first, right?" Yang Xiaoyu half-hugged Wanqiu and went to the sofa.

Chu Jianshu saw Yang Xiaoyu pull Wan Qiu into the room, and then looked at Yang Ze, who was wiping his wet shirt with a dry towel in the bathroom.

"Is this kid making a lot of trouble in the bath?" Chu Jianshu glanced at the well-behaved Wan Qiu and felt that it was not quite like it.

"It was just an accident." Yang said.

"Let's go change our clothes, it's almost time for dinner." Chu Jianshu proposed.

Yang nodded, but when he walked to the door, he paused, turned around and asked, "Dad, is there anything taboo about the third brother?" ”

"Now it seems that there is none, the kid eats everything." However, Chu Jianshu thought about it, "He likes fruits very much, maybe he likes sweet things more." ”

"What about the nasty?"

However, Chu Jianshu sighed slightly: "I don't know. ”

"I see, Dad, I'm going to get dressed."

Yang left, but Chu Jianshu was silent.

As a father, he noticed the change in Yang Ze's mood.

I turned around and looked at the two people who were on the couch and were taking their medication.

The places where Wanqiu was covered by clothes were enough to see that Yang Xiaoyu's fair complexion had been inherited, but it was probably in the summer when he was scavenging outside without any protection, and the places exposed to the sun were tanned a lot.

Malnourished, thin, if it weren't for the overly excellent facial features, I'm afraid this child would be ugly.

The young man sitting on the sofa tilted his head up, and his bright and clear eyes were always empty when facing them, but now they were full of Yang Xiaoyu.

Even though he is fourteen years old, Wanqiu doesn't seem to have the thinking ability that a normal personality should have, his instinct makes him rely on one person, and he seems to be particularly dependent on the identity of 'mother'.

When he saw Wan Qiu for the first time, Chu Jianshu also saw Wan Qiu relying on Ning Qiaozhen so much.

Looking at his wife who was happy at this time, he was obviously completely immersed in the joy of the lost child returning to his side, completely forgetting Wanqiu's abnormality.

Mom, she's very happy.

Wan Qiu kept looking at Yang Xiaoyu, Yang Xiaoyu's joy was completely without any variegation on her face, but when she applied medicine to herself, she would be unhappy.

Yang Xiaoyu's hand stopped at the most obvious wound on Wanqiu's chest, the mark left by the sutures was still clearly visible, and his fingers caressed the scar, as if he had traveled through time and saw the hideous appearance of the once bloody flesh and blood.

"It must have hurt at the time, right?" Yang Xiaoyu's eyes stared directly at the scar.

Wan Qiu didn't speak, he didn't see anything from Yang Xiaoyu's expression that needed his answer.

But in fact, Wanqiu didn't feel very painful.

Spent most of the time in a fever, groggy.

Because his grandmother has been taking care of him, Wan Qiu feels that even if he is injured and has a fever, he is not sad.

"If you get hurt somewhere in the future, you have to tell your mother, you know?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at the scar and thought that Wan Qiu was still young now, and with the help of cultivation and medicine, he should be able to fade this scar to the extent that it could not be seen.

"Yes." Wanqiu remembered.

"Come, Wanqiu, wear this dress to show your mother?" After all the scars were coated with ointment, Yang Xiaoyu unfolded a piece of clothing for Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu took the clothes, but the clothes in his hands were soft, and they were fabrics that Wan Qiu had never touched.

Wan Qiu pinched his clothes, and his hands tightened unconsciously.

Wan Qiu's fingers have cocoons left by holding the pen for a long time every day, and there are cocoons left when he goes out with iron tongs every day, these thick and not delicate cocoons seem to be easy to hang up these overly delicate clothes.

"Do you want your mother to help you get dressed?" Yang Xiaoyu saw Wanqiu's slow movements and took the initiative to ask.

Wan Qiu raised his eyes, saw that Yang Xiaoyu's expression was more banter than serious, shook his head, and put on his clothes.

The clothes are pure white, the design is relatively neutral, slightly fluffy, and the bones of Wanqiu are too thin and prominent, and the clothes are light and fluttering, and they are very comfortable on the skin.

"Our baby looks young, and it's a cute time to wear clothes like this." Yang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Wan Qiu's legs, Wan Qiu was wearing shorts, and his legs were all exposed.

It is slender and slightly curved, but it is not good-looking, and the joints are prominent, but with her appreciation of beauty, it will definitely become beautiful in the future.

Those eye-catching scars, Wanqiu is still in the growth stage, and they will slowly disappear with the help of drugs.

Yang Xiaoyu was in a bad mood when she thought of the origin of these scars.

Yang Xiaoyu was silent, and noticed that Wan Qiu sat down.

Not just sat down, but curled up his legs, and the snow-white long sleeves enveloped the thin legs, as if deliberately covering the scars on them.

Yang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wanqiu again, Wanqiu's eyes were too beautiful and excellent, and her eyelashes hung down slightly at this time, as if she was worried.

Those clear eyes, after a little flickering, turned their eyes to look at Yang Xiaoyu.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyu understood Wanqiu's movements.

Her emotions after seeing the scars were captured by Wan Qiu, and he was trying to alleviate her unhappiness by using methods that he could not see.

Yang Xiaoyu suddenly understood that he was the factor that really affected Wanqiu.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, after being a mother for so many years, it was the first time she understood this truth so straightforwardly.

"Let's go, Mom will take you to dinner." Yang Xiaoyu stood up suddenly, took Wan Qiu's hand, and walked towards the door.

Chu Jianshu rarely saw his wife restrain his emotions so meticulously and patiently.

The Chu family was a little depressed.

This is their failure as parents to bring a positive orientation to the family.

Is it too late to change now?

Chapter 37

Late at night, it was also Wanqiu's first night back home.

In the large room, which is said to be his bedroom, a man lies on that large, soft bed.

The bed is really big, and when you lie down, you can't seem to see the edge of the bed, and no matter how open your hands and feet are, you won't be hanging on the edge of the bed anymore.

The night was too silent, so silent that Wanqiu had more opportunities to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

In hindsight, Wan Qiu realized that he had really come to a new home for him.

A lot of words I heard during the day rang in my ears, but Wan Qiu wanted to remember what it was, but he couldn't remember anything.

Everything that happened was completely beyond Wan Qiu's comprehension, and he couldn't even remember important information.

Now he not only has his parents, but also two older brothers and a younger brother.

Mom and Dad have a very good relationship with the neighbors, the neighbors will cook for them, and today's dinner was made by the neighbors, which was very delicious.

He had his own bedroom, the size of many, many bedrooms before.

It was as if a boulder had weighed on him from something that he couldn't understand, but the soft bed left made him feel like he was sleeping on a cloud.

The new parents are the new targets that Wanqiu needs to explore, but Wanqiu can't even find how to explore and how to explore.