took Wan Qiu to the fitting room in the bedroom, and Yang Ze looked at the clothes and hesitated: "This is specially prepared for you by the second brother, don't you like it?" ”

Do you only like the clothes your mother gave?

But listening to the meaning of Chu Yigui's words, it is not that he is unwilling to wear it, but that he ...... Can't?

Wan Qiu looked at the rows of clothes that were on display in the entire fitting room, but there was confusion in his eyes, as if he was asking again, 'Are these mine?'

Yang read the confused signal.

Chu Yigui's judgment was correct, just by virtue of Wan Qiu wearing the same clothes as yesterday, he could guess the logic of Wan Qiu's behavior.

Yang Ze always knew that Chu Yigui was very good, but he didn't expect his excellence to touch all aspects.

"All of this is for you, Wanqiu, it's for you." Learning from Chu Yigui to slow down the speed of speaking, Yang sat on the bench in the fitting room, and said to Wan Qiu, who was looking at him, "I don't know what you like, so I prepared more, wear it first, and if you meet something you like later, you can buy it again." ”

Wan Qiu looked at Yang Ze.

The beautiful eyes reflected Yang Ze's figure, but they reflected Yang Ze's head sideways, escaping the faint resistance of Wan Qiu's eyes.

"Second brother, will you choose clothes for you?" Yang stood up and found his preferred style from the wardrobe of a whole row of brand-new clothes, without asking Wanqiu's opinion again.

A set of matching clothes fell on Wan Qiu's body, blocking the eyes that had been observing, and Wan Qiu heard Yang Ze's voice: "Will you wear it yourself?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Wan Qiu pulled the clothes off his head, these clothes smelled very good, and the touch buried on his face was also very good, but Wan Qiu held them carefully, as if he was afraid of tearing them.

Beautiful, comfortable, and very expensive clothes, held in your hand, like holding fragile white paper.

However, in the next second, Yang Ze took the clothes in Wan Qiu's hand: "Raise your hands." ”

Wan Qiu listened to Yang Ze's words, and subconsciously raised his hands, and Yang Ze directly took off his clothes for Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu realized that these were his own clothes, and they were the clothes prepared for him by the second brother.

So much so much in quantity......

Now one of the outfits was about to be put on by him.

It's a waste to wear so many clothes for him, if such a good clothes are dirty, will the second brother be unhappy?

Are these all his clothes in the future? But even this is a lot, he has to cherish it.

When Yang dressed Wanqiu, he felt as if he was fiddling with a lifeless toy, and he could make the toy do whatever he wanted, but never get a response from the toy.

put on Wanqiu's shirt, stood behind Wanqiu in the mirror and helped Wanqiu sort out his clothes, and when he saw Wanqiu still raising his hand, he pressed Wanqiu's hand down with one hand.

However, this time, Yang Ze was a little stunned.

One of his hands easily held Wan Qiu's two hands and wrists.

Wan Qiu is thin and doesn't look like a boy.

Yang suddenly realized that Wan Qiu was so easy to control, and in the face of any strong behavior, he didn't even have the most basic resistance power.

Like now, he can fiddle with it.

Even with Wanqiu's IQ, I'm afraid I don't even understand what it means to resist.

Thinking of the scars all over Wan Qiu's body, Yang Ze's expression was slightly gloomy.

...... yourself later Can Wanqiu be protected?

Yang Ze's thinking was confused, and many strange thoughts filled his mind, but he inadvertently saw the mirror in front of them.

Two figures, one large and one small, overlapped in the mirror, like a small green pine surviving at the foot of the mountain under the huge mountain peak, delicate, straight, and full of greenery, but fragile to the point of breaking at a break.

Wan Qiu was looking at him.

But even through the mirror, Yang Ze couldn't look directly into Wan Qiu's eyes.

His senses and thoughts about Wan Qiu were more complex than he imagined.

"Thank you, second brother." Suddenly, a crisp voice shattered the black ice that was gradually diffusing in Yang Ze's heart.

Yang suddenly sobered up from his thoughts, and directly met the eyes of Wan Qiu, who was looking at him in the mirror, bright, full of life and color, incompatible with filth.

Wan Qiu, who makes him feel like a doll, actually contains a smart soul.

Yang Ze responded and distanced himself from Wan Qiu.

The person who started thinking crankily when he didn't get a response was not Wan Qiu, it should be him, and Yang was also helpless about himself.

"Baby, why haven't you come down for so long?!" There was a voice outside that Yang Xiaoyu couldn't wait to come up to find someone, and Yang Xiaoyu suddenly opened the door of the fitting room.

Yang Xiaoyu saw Wanqiu's clothes and raised her eyebrows.

The clothes Yang Ze chose were very simple black and white plain simple style wide-leg pants and wide short-sleeved shirts, Wanqiu himself was thin and weak, and he was very cute under the wrapping of wide clothes.

It's just that it's really too lenient, although Yang Ze bought clothes according to Wanqiu's height, but he doesn't know the exact value.

Wanqiu was too thin to hold up his clothes, and he was baggy, and it looked like his pants were about to fall off.

"Aze, although you have the surname of me, your aesthetics are really too different from mine." Yang Xiaoyu did not hide her contempt for Yang Ze's aesthetics, "Wanqiu is very beautiful, and she is thin, so it will be more cute to dress neutrally." ”

When Yang Ze saw Yang Xiaoyu, he immediately restrained his mood: "It's true that my mother is better at dressing up." ”

Yang Xiaoyu pushed Yang Ze out: "Okay, you go to breakfast, hurry up and go to work, I have to accompany Wanqiu today, I have the final say on how Wanqiu wears, anyway, you can't see it." ”

Yang was pushed out of the fitting room, the door behind him closed, and he stood in the doorway, scratching his short hair, irritable and annoyed.

Wan Qiu is back, but he still doesn't seem to have any contact with him.

The feeling of being stripped from Wanqiu's side made Yang very reluctant.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

Yang was having breakfast, because of Wanqiu's affairs, the morning time was relatively tight, and he needed to go to work at his father's company as soon as possible.

Chu Jianshu, Yang Ze, and Chu Yigui's breakfast, without Yang Xiaoyu, who often travels, and without the quiet younger brother who has just been found, the table is silent.

Yang looked at Chu Yigui intentionally or unintentionally, this youngest brother who was a little older than him, but was the same age as Wan Qiu.

The scene in the kitchen where three or two sentences could directly make Wan Qiu understand and obey appeared repeatedly in Yang Ze's mind.

When Wan Qiu returned to the restaurant, he didn't change out of the set of clothes that Yang Zexuan had chosen.

But Yang Xiaoyu changed his style.

The wide short-sleeved shirt was restrained by Yang Xiaoyu with a thin black belt, and the black wide-legged trousers were irregularly pulled up and clamped with small clips, revealing the delicate calves and submerged into the white socks and small black leather shoes.

Probably because of the summer vacation, Wanqiu's hair was not trimmed, it was a little long, and Yang Xiaoyu tied a small tail.

It was lovely.

Yang laughed, their mothers who are at the forefront of fashion will always know how to dress up better than them.

It's just that......

Yang looked at Wan Qiu, and Wan Qiu was looking up at Yang Xiaoyu.

Wan Qiu doesn't seem to have the consciousness of being dressed up and good-looking, and his attention to himself is far less than his attention to others.

"You've almost eaten breakfast?" Yang Xiaoyu held Wanqiu's hand, and had some intention of driving people away, "Then you guys go quickly, I'll take the baby to eat breakfast slowly." ”

Chu Jianshu smiled dumbly, very helpless about his wife's clear driving behavior.

Standing in the hallway, Wan Qiu looked at what he thought was the door of the unit, but now it has become the door of the house.

Chu Jianshu wore a casual suit, the suit was straight and straight, and Yang Ze stood beside him, as did his younger brother.

Chu Jianshu and Yang are very similar, their temperament, posture, and appearance all reveal a shadow similar to each other.

Father and son, these two words came to Wan Qiu's mind.

When Dad and Second Brother stood together, they were very similar.

Is the ugly self in the mirror a little similar to his father and brother?

"Third brother...... Wanqiu. As if to get closer, Yang called Wanqiu's name, "Is there anything you want, bring it to the second brother after work at night." ”

Wan Qiu looked at Yang Ze, and the other party allowed him to make a request.

But for this, there is no requirement for any instructions, Wanqiu can only think about it by himself.

Yang Ze saw that Wan Qiu was silent, and just wanted to say something to remind Wan Qiu, maybe Wan Qiu wanted toys, snacks, new clothes, and he could meet any request.

Time passed minute by minute, and it seemed that he couldn't wait for Wan Qiu's response.

But Yang suddenly heard Wan Qiu's voice: "Pull the car, summer vacation homework." ”

What is a cart?

"Do you want a toy like a truck?" Yang frowned and pondered, and his summer homework was ...... Does Wanqiu like to do homework?

"Don't." However, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly interrupted Yang Ze's thinking, "What do you want them to do with those things?" ”

That little cart, Yang Xiaoyu's teeth itched when she thought of it.

The summer vacation homework is still in the disgusting rented house, and before he has time to call someone to finish it, all the things in the rented house, Yang Xiaoyu is disgusted and unwilling to bring Wanqiu back a little bit.

Yang Xiaoyu's tone is really not good, if it weren't for the fact that he was facing the child who had just returned home, being too emotional would affect Wanqiu's mood, I'm afraid Yang Xiaoyu would not only have a bad tone now.

Yang Ze subconsciously paid attention to Wan Qiu, but saw Wan Qiu looking up at Yang Xiaoyu, and finally just lowered his head, didn't say anything, was not angry, and was not unwilling.

Yang Ze half-bent down and said to Wan Qiu: "If Wan Qiu doesn't know what he wants, can the second brother make a decision to buy you something?" ”

Yang got Wan Qiu's consent, and after straightening up again, he had already begun to think about what kind of gift he wanted to give Wan Qiu.

Chu Jianshu stood in front of Wan Qiu, smoothed out the slight folds on his clothes, and then asked, "Wan Qiu, Dad and brother are going out to work, do you have anything you want to say?" ”

Wanqiu was confused, what to say?

"You can say be careful on the road, work hard, goodbye dad and brother, love you and so on." Chu Jianshu reminded.

Wan Qiu said obediently: "Be careful on the road, work hard, goodbye dad and brother, love you." ”

Wan Qiu spoke very slowly, but every word was clear, and it was rare to memorize such a long sentence.

Chu Jianshu smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Wan Qiu's hair, his fingers unconsciously skimmed over Wan Qiu's little tail tied at the back of his head, it was obviously some prickly hair, but it felt very soft when he really stroked it.

"Just say one of them." Chu Jianshu said, "Wanqiu also has to have fun with her mother at home." ”

Chu Jianshu and Yang left, and Chu Yigui said, "Mom, the tutor should arrive in a while, I'll go and preview today's homework in advance." ”

"Do you want to play together today?" Yang Xiaoyu took Wan Qiu's hand, "There's no need to study every day during the summer vacation, right?" ”

Chu Yigui refused: "I haven't studied during this time, I've been letting the teacher out of the pigeons for many days, and my mother also wants to be alone with my brother, so I'll go study first." ”