Although Wan Qiu didn't understand what the fashion cell was, he seemed to sense that it was a signal of safety.

Wan Qiu's hands unconsciously wrapped around Yang Xiaoyu's neck, and the two of them were very close.

"Long and short hair can also be very beautiful, today my mother will take you to a private design, and give us Wanqiu a unique hairstyle according to the current appearance, okay?"

Yang Xiaoyu can think of many ways to save Wanqiu's hairstyle.

What made her unbearable was Wanqiu's behavior.

Wan Qiu inadvertently injured his fingers, so how many injuries did Wan Qiu have suffered from himself in the past that they didn't know.

Wan Qiu saw Chu Jianshu standing beside him at this time, looking down at his fingers.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Chu Jianshu asked, "How can it be wrapped like this?" ”

Yang glanced at Wan Qiu's band-aid and found that it was the same as the one he had dealt with before, apparently not stained at all.

"Mom will help you wash up later, okay?" Yang Xiaoyu rubbed Wanqiu's cheek and said affectionately.

Chu Jianshu nodded: "Xiaoyu, let's clean up for Wanqiu too, I'll go to the company later today, and I'll send you first." ”

Wan Qiu listened to the conversation between his parents and his parents.

He really made his parents unhappy, and the unhappy mood is still spreading all over his body.

But there are still some differences.

There is no premonition that pain is coming.

Even if these 'unhappys' are like fine and dense sand floating on the edge of Wanqiu's skin, there is only the discomfort of thorns.

Although Wan Qiu didn't think that just hurting his finger would make it difficult to move, not to mention that the wound had already scabbed over after a night's time.

Wan Qiu didn't take off the band-aid, but he kept it because he was a little reluctant to use this kind of thing that he didn't have a chance to use.

Yang Xiaoyu wiped Wan Qiu's face with a warm towel on the grounds that the wound could not be wet, and Wan Qiu opened his eyes to look at the serious Yang Xiaoyu, and suddenly a strange idea popped up.

Is this how the baby is wiped by his mother?

If he hurts his fingers, will he become a baby?

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Wanqiu's wiped face, and suddenly felt very cute.

Looking at those beautiful eyes that kept squinting and opening, a little naughty look. Yang Xiaoyu felt that she could at least give her child a good look.

"Mommy is going to make you very handsome." Of course, Yang Xiaoyu remembered why Wanqiu said that his hair was long and he had to trim it himself.

It's because she didn't say anything after she said half of it before.

Don't hide anything from this child.

Wan Qiu is sensitive and too altruistic.

That was a bad habit cultivated by Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai.

Now instead of letting Wan Qiu understand them, love them, and know who they are, which are still inconsequential things, she should let Wan Qiu cherish herself first.

"Let's become a selfish child first." Yang Xiaoyu muttered, "Mom will protect you." ”

Wan Qiu's eyes were confused, and they were also expected by Yang Xiaoyu.

The little fool Wanqiu definitely didn't understand what this meant.

Never mind.

They have a long, long time ahead of them.

Wan Qiu lowered his eyes, he wanted to answer Yang Xiaoyu's words, but he couldn't.

Even if you want to be smarter, you just want to.

Wan Qiu raised his eyes and saw himself and Yang Xiaoyu in the mirror at this time, and then withdrew his gaze.

Wan Qiu was once again dressed up well by Yang Xiaoyu.

This time it was specially selected by Yang Xiaoyu, the light pink light top hung down, and the legs exposed by the shorts were submerged into a pair of comfortable sneakers.

Wan Qiu stared at the shoes, the feeling of wearing them was very subtle, and every time he stepped on it, it seemed that the force was lifting him up slightly, and he became easy to walk.

Unlike yesterday's shoes, Wanqiu, who has only had two pairs of shoes for a long time, is still very novel to wear new shoes again.

"It's so cute." Yang Xiaoyu buttoned Wan Qiu a light pink hat of the same color to cover a small part of Wan Qiu's hair.

Wan Qiu looked at himself in the mirror, very strangers, these extremely beautiful clothes, as if they were only suitable for placing in the window, were worn on his body.

These clothes are comfortable to wear, the fabric feels cool and smooth on the skin, but the color is light and not resistant to dirt.

Now and his figure is just right, if he grows taller in the future, what about these beautiful clothes?

Wan Qiu unconsciously pressed his hat, not wanting to see his unsightly face and ruining this outfit.

Wanqiu got a small satchel.

The cream-colored opaque little satchel straddled his body, and Wan Qiu had a very good look at this little satchel.

Wanqiu once had a bag.

It was picked up, it was cute, it was a little shoulder bag of a little duck, and the back of the little duck had a zipper, and the zipper was broken, and the belly of the little duck was also broken, and it was dirty everywhere.

Probably just not cherished and used, not too shabby, Wan Qiu picked it up and washed the satchel and sewed it up with the same color thread in the sewing box at home.

Wanqiu wouldn't repair the zipper, and he couldn't afford to get a new one, so the satchel was like a safer pocket for him.

Wanqiu has very little money, but his clothes of poor quality are always easy to break his pockets, so Wanqiu puts his money in a small satchel.

Although there is no zipper, he cherishes the use of that small satchel.

Why don't you have a shoulder bag?

He remembers......

It was on the side of the road, snatched by a child I didn't know.

They smiled at him as they ran, waving their little satchels.

The money in the duckling's satchel fell out of the unzippered opening and was taken by them.

And Wanqiu never found the duckling satchel again.

Even if he rummaged through a lot of unfamiliar trash cans.

"Wanqiu?" Suddenly, a soft long scroll appeared in Wan Qiu's field of vision, Wan Qiu raised his eyes and saw Yang Xiaoyu, who was half-bent over to look at him at this time, "What's wrong?" Do you like this bag very much? ”

Wan Qiu lowered his head, the beautiful Yang Xiaoyu exuded a shallow 'happy' atmosphere all over her body at this time, and Wan Qiu pinched the shoulder straps of the milky yellow small satchel with both hands.

Wan Qiu's hand tightened hard, as if the small satchel would be lost as long as he let go of his hand.

Surely you love it, right?

Yang Xiaoyu saw Wan Qiu's love and smiled.

I didn't expect her baby to like bags?

Yang Xiaoyu took Wanqiu's hand: "Baby, let's dress up and go find Dad." ”

Yang Xiaoyu held Wan Qiu with one hand, and saw Wan Qiu's other hand tightly holding the strap of the small satchel, no matter how she looked at it, she felt very cute.

Chu Jianshu was chatting with Chu Yigui in the living room, waiting for the mother and son to go directly after dressing up.

Yang went to work on time.

Yang Xiaoyu brought Wan Qiu to the two of them, standing behind Wan Qiu, the woman's soft hand held Wan Qiu's face and looked up at the two of them, and poked Wan Qiu's cheek: "How about it, Dad looks at our baby, isn't it cute?" ”

Chu Jianshu turned his head to look at the mother and son, and showed a little smile: "Our Wanqiu is very cute. ”

Wan Qiu blinked, not daring to take his gaze away from Chu Jianshu's body, but looked at Chu Yigui from the corner of his eye.

Chu Yigui was looking at him.

Wan Qiu didn't know what Chu Yigui was thinking, he couldn't read any information.

Chu Jianshu stood up, obviously noticing Wan Qiu's two hands clenching his satchel, thinking about it, taking out his wallet and taking out all the cash and a card in it.

The tall man half-squatted in front of Wan Qiu, opened Wan Qiu's small satchel under Wan Qiu's gaze, and put things in Wan Qiu's satchel.

"These are all for Wanqiu." Chu Jianshu stood up, stretched out his hand, and pressed Wan Qiu's hat, his thick palm almost wrapped the top of Wan Qiu's head, "Wan Qiu is going out to buy something today." ”

Wan Qiu was under Chu Jianshu's hands, but he subconsciously tightened the zipper of his milky yellow satchel with one hand.

Wan Qiu was completely stiff.

He didn't know how much money his father had put in his small satchel, but the thick amount of cash had almost exceeded Wan Qiu's count.

A cute milky yellow satchel with a gentle feel, but Wan Qiu felt heavy as if there was a huge gem pressed inside, which was something that would be snatched away at any time.

"Let's go?" Yang Xiaoyu pulled Wanqiu.

However, Wan Qiu, who usually follows her very well-behaved and doesn't use much strength, feels sluggish in the process of holding hands this time.

Wan Qiu clutched the satchel tightly with one hand, and even his steps became stiff.

Yang Xiaoyu bent down and saw that Wan Qiu looked like a frightened cat at this time, his eyes were rounded to reveal his nervous plane ears, and he didn't even dare to move his tail when he shrunk his tail.

Yang Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Don't feel comfortable with something in your bag? Yang Xiaoyu suddenly smiled with a little ridicule, "Hahaha, baby, why are you so cute, it doesn't matter, it's just a little money, it's not enough to give the baby pocket money." ”

Wan Qiu didn't understand what Yang Xiaoyu was referring to, but he could understand that Yang Xiaoyu didn't want him to be like this.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Yang Xiaoyu patted the back of Wanqiu's hand, "If you lose it, your parents will give it to you again." ”

Don't be afraid......

Wan Qiu heard this, and he relaxed his body.

He nodded, the pink brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.

Chapter 45

Chu Yigui watched Wanqiu leave at the door, Yang Xiaoyu looked at Chu Yigui and suddenly said, "Isn't Yigui with us?" There's nothing wrong with tutors taking another day off, right? ”

However, Chu Yigui shook his head and refused: "I have been on leave for a long time, and I don't particularly want to go out for the time being." ”