"It's okay, Dad, I don't mind." Chu Yigui was calm, as if everything really made him not fluctuate.

Chu Jianshu did not answer immediately.

However, Chu Yigui took the initiative to say: "I heard the sound of Wanqiu opening the door, and I was a little curious about what he wanted to do, but I didn't expect to see him actually looking at the refrigerator after coming over, and the way he looked at the refrigerator was like looking at a treasure." ”

At the mention of Wan Qiu's eyes, Chu Yigui smiled, and his hearty and clear smile made the young man with excellent appearance even more uniquely handsome.

"Really?" When Chu Jianshu saw such a smile, his mood was obviously a lot lighter.

"He's always loved the fridge, or the feeling of having plenty of food, and having a fridge at home must have made him feel safe."

Chu Yigui said with emotion, his tone was soft and gentle, and there was a smile that did not disperse.

"I cut the mango for him, not only the pulp, but he also gnawed the kernel, and I wanted to cut another one for him."

Chu Jianshu was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Thank you for taking care of Wanqiu all the time." ”

Chu Yigui said: "Wanqiu is the child of my parents and my brother. ”

Chu Jianshu and Chu Yigui said good night and watched Chu Yigui leave.

Chu Yigui has always been a smart, bright, and not easy child, Chu Jianshu has always been very relieved.

When Wanqiu was pulled by Yang Xiaoyu, he was looking at Yang Xiaoyu's wrist.

Wanqiu has been pulled many times so far, but only Yang Xiaoyu will make him feel soft.

It's like pinching a sponge, or sitting on a sofa, stepping on the sand, falling into a soft bed, and feeling like you can't exert yourself.

Lying in the middle of the huge bed, Yang Xiaoyu lay on his side in the dark night.

"Baby, have you ever slept with someone before?" Yang Xiaoyu's voice was much more relieved than the previous anxiety, her hand was on Wanqiu's wrist, and the feeling of skin to skin made Yang Xiaoyu's heartbeat gradually calm again.

"Yes." Wan Qiu said.

Yang Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "With whom?" ”

"Grandma." Wan Qiu is talking about Wan Xiaohua.

mentioned the crazy woman who took Wan Qiu away, Yang Xiaoyu hated it in her heart, but there was no way to cut off Wan Qiu like she did with Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen, after all, the person was dead.

For Wan Xiaohua, she really didn't want to mention a word, but inexplicably she had a little bit of comparison.

"Does that baby think it's better to sleep with mom or grandma?"

Wan Qiu did not answer.

At night in the room without lights, Wan Qiu couldn't see Yang Xiaoyu's expression, and he couldn't answer such a question.

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't wait for Wan Qiu's answer, and knew the reason.

Yang Xiaoyu wanted to know that the crazy woman named Wan Xiaohua had stolen Wan Qiu home, and whether she had treated Wan Qiu well for at least a tenth of the time.

"Good with Mom." However, suddenly Yang Xiaoyu got this answer.

Wanqiu is nervous.

He's going to be smarter.

Will my mother be happy with such an answer?

"Hahaha, okay, mom loves to sleep with the baby too." Yang Xiaoyu was pleased by Wanqiu's words, and suddenly burst into laughter, leaving all her gloomy thoughts behind, "Baby, do you want your mother to sing you a lullaby?" ”

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't see the small and small in Wanqiu's eyes in the dark, and the joy of success made Yang Xiaoyu laugh.

Yang Xiaoyu sang slowly.

Wan Qiuping lay on the bed and heard Yang Xiaoyu's lullaby.

Yang Xiaoyu's singing voice is very good, as if it is by the spring in the village, the silent and uninhabited mountain spring water makes the sound of falling water, and the shallow sound of leaves colliding.

They were all sounds that would calm him down.

In Yang Xiaoyu's singing, the bedroom door was opened and closed again, and Wan Qiu felt the tall figure lying down on his other side.

That was Chu Jianshu.

"Wanqiu, close your eyes." Chu Jianshu's calm male voice was even deeper because of the night, and Yang Xiaoyu's lullaby, as if it was a sleep sound that brought dreams, Wan Qiu closed his eyes.

Chu Jianshu's hand slapped Wanqiu's futon regularly, as if he was treating a child who was still in swaddling clothes, one time, one time, one time......

Wan Qiu had been listening to these sounds until he fell asleep completely.

It sounds like nature.

It's like a voice that exists around him.

Wan Qiu's hand, which had been curled up in the futon, finally quietly let go.

Even Ning Qiaozhen didn't sleep with him.

Maybe Mom and Dad are a little bit different from before.

He may not be as hated as he used to be.

Wan Qiu opened his eyes on time the next day.

But this morning, I had to breathe more rapidly than usual.

He had very bad dreams.

There was snow and heat in the dream, half in the cold, half in the scorching heat.

He was alone, and he walked and walked until it was shattered.

It's a dream.

Luckily, it's a dream.

In the dream, the pain that had been piercing his body like a dense needle seemed to have spread to the present when he opened his eyes.

Summer mornings always come very quickly, but the heavy blackout curtains block most of the light, almost perfectly blocking the morning sun from the outside.

I won't feel the stuffy air this morning, and the summer heat doesn't seem to be able to infect this room at all.

There is an unfamiliar breathing sound in my ears.

Wan Qiu turned his head to look around and saw Yang Xiaoyu at first sight.

Yang Xiaoyu is very beautiful even if she doesn't wear makeup, she is half leaning on Wan Qiu's arm at this time, as if she deliberately hugged Wan Qiu's arm next to her cheek.

Wan Qiu looked at Chu Jianshu, Chu Jianshu also closed his eyes quietly, and his breathing was very calm.

Wan Qiu blinked, and suddenly thought of Wan Xiaohua.

Sleeping with Wan Xiaohua is because there is only one bed in that dilapidated house.

Wan Xiaohua's sleeping appearance is not good, and she is easy to snore at night, she never brushes her teeth, rarely takes a bath, and the elderly always have a special smell on their bodies, the smell of mold in the air, the smell of poultry manure, and the unique smell of the earthen house, which is the familiar feeling of Wanqiu.

But now......

The soft bed that Wanqiu felt incredible, the shallow aroma of plants in the air, and the sound of his parents' quiet and sleeping breathing were all washing away the shivers that Wanqiu brought from his dreams little by little.

Does home and home feel so different?

Wan Qiu wanted to sit up, he was never lazy in bed, but suddenly an arm held him fiercely in his arms.

Wan Qiu turned his head to look at Yang Xiaoyu, who was confused with his eyes closed, and heard the other party's drowsy and hazy dissatisfaction: "Baby, sleep for a while." ”

Wan Qiu was held in Yang Xiaoyu's arms.

was asked by Yang Xiaoyu again.

Even though he was dazed, Wanqiu relaxed his body again, quiet in Yang Xiaoyu's arms, but he stared at the gorgeous chandelier in the room with round eyes.

Ten minutes later, Wan Qiu suddenly heard Chu Jianshu on the side say, "Aren't you sleepy?" ”

Chu Jianshu's voice was no longer sleepy, and he had been watching it for as long as Wan Qiu had opened his eyes.

Wan Qiu looked back at Chu Jianshu, and Chu Jianshu was also looking at him.

"Let's sleep again, I didn't sleep until late last night, and children can grow healthier if they have enough sleep." Chu Jianshu's voice was very soft, with a sense of reassurance.

Even if he went to bed late, Wan Qiu, who would get up on time, still listened to Chu Jianshu's words and closed his eyes.

But Wan Qiu could listen to any request, but he couldn't accurately control his sleep, he couldn't sleep at all.

Lying down in a waking state and doing nothing is a very tiring thing in itself.

Some small things that I usually don't care about, small physical discomforts, will be magnified exponentially when I close my eyes, and Wanqiu is very uncomfortable.

But Wanqiu just stiffened his body and didn't move.

These little discomforts, nothing unbearable.

However, Wan Qiu heard Chu Jianshu sigh: "Silly boy, I didn't mean that you have to sleep, if you can't sleep, there's no need to force yourself." ”

Chu Jianshu could feel Wan Qiu's stiff body and his slightly trembling eyelids that had been restless, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't sleep at all.

"Fool baby." Yang Xiaoyu also said in Wanqiu's ear, she was still very sleepy, and after tossing for so long, she finally took Wanqiu home with peace of mind, but she still couldn't rest well, and she couldn't sleep when she thought of Wanqiu waking up on her side.

Wan Qiu opened his eyes, very dazed.

Yang Xiaoyu hugged Wanqiu's head, although she couldn't sleep, her eyes still couldn't open, but she chatted thoughtfully about the morning talk.

"Isn't it good to sleep because the baby is not used to it?"

Wan Qiu said: "Adapt. ”

"Did the baby wake up so early?"

"I wake up every day now." Wan Qiu didn't even need an alarm clock to wake up.

"Baby is amazing, how did you develop such a habit?" Yang Xiaoyu muttered dreamily.

"At my grandmother's house, I have to get up early to do farm work, and at my mother's house, I have to get up early to cook and go to school, and I don't have an alarm clock." Wan Qiu's answers are all the most basic reasons.

Wan Xiaohua won't buy an alarm clock for Wanqiu, and Ning Qiaozhen doesn't remember.

Wan Qiu, who never took the initiative to make a request, never thought that he would need an alarm clock.

Yang Xiaoyu reacted for a while, and she was just a half-asleep whisper.

But now she frowned and opened her eyes.

Can't sleep.