"Really?" Yang Xiaoyu will be suspicious, but for Chu Yigui, she has always been very relieved to let him make up his own mind, "Yigui, if there is any request, you must say it." ”

Chu Yigui did not reply immediately, but lowered his eyes to look at the short Wanqiu.

The light pink dress was supposed to be a cute outfit full of energy.

But Wanqiu's too silent nature made him just stand there quietly, as if anyone would easily forget his existence.

"Mom, hold my brother's hand." Chu Yigui just smiled in the end and said to Yang Xiaoyu, "The first time my brother goes to a strange and distant place, he must need his mother by his side."

"Of course, mom will definitely take care of the baby." Yang Xiaoyu showed a bright smile, "Rest assured." ”

Chu Yigui took a step forward, stood in front of Wan Qiu, bent over, and stirred the bracelet on Wan Qiu's hand with his fingers: "I wish my brother a good time." ”

Wan Qiu noticed that the loose bracelet was hooked by Chu Yigui's fingers and fell again.

Very strange move.

Wan Qiu didn't take this subtle little action seriously, thinking seriously about whether it had any meaning.

Even if he goes to a strange place, all he has to do is follow his mother.

Wan Qiu sat in the car and looked out the window.

Although the morning sun is not scorching, it still reflects the bright green green of the street trees.

They drove out of the dense jungle, from the green countryside to the world of cyan steel.

"Are you going where you frequent?" Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu talked, "Do you have any other itineraries?"

"First of all, let Wanqiu re-cut her hairstyle, and then do some maintenance, although it is impossible to gain weight in a short time, you can still start from other places."

Yang Xiaoyu, who has always had a stubborn pursuit of beauty, has already built a Wanqiu appearance transformation plan in his heart.

"You can go to the nearby mall, there are a lot of children's playground equipment in it." As the name suggests, it is a 'children's' amusement ride, but Wanqiu's mind may also be able to play, "See if there is anything you particularly like, you can buy it, and if you can't buy it, you can prepare it later." ”

"I was going to see a movie, but there don't seem to be any new children's films recently." Yang Xiaoyu said.

"You can contact the management to rent a room."

"It won't be better than the equipment at home." Yang Xiaoyu rejected Chu Jianshu's proposal, "When I accompanied the baby to watch the animation, I found that the baby didn't seem to understand what the animation was talking about, and Wanqiu didn't understand the meaning of the movie, so I'm afraid I wouldn't be happy to watch it, and there was no need to think about it." ”

Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu had a chat without a match, and when the conversation stopped, Yang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the back seat, turned his head to look at Wanqiu.

And Wan Qiu kept looking out of the car.

"This kid really doesn't have the slightest interest in our conversation." Yang Xiaoyu said with a helpless smile.

"There is a high probability that he will not understand the conversation, and he will not respond if he does not directly name the conversation." Chu Jianshu is obviously gradually getting used to Wanqiu's characteristics, "How is the psychiatrist you contacted?" ”

"That side is working, and then it will be directly transferred here to be responsible for the baby's treatment." Yang Xiaoyu has also been receiving psychological counseling for a long time, and it is easier to find resources in this area, "Have you contacted the special education teacher?" ”

"We are doing background checks on the teachers who have been screened out so far, and we plan to select some of them for trial education, so that Wanqiu can choose the teachers he likes." Chu Jianshu looked ahead while answering Yang Xiaoyu's question.

All the sounds around were blocked out by Wan Qiu to the outside world.

He was holding a small milky satchel in his hand and looking out the window.

The scenery outside the window moves rapidly, and new scenes appear and disappear, as if you are watching a cartoon, a strange, less colorful cartoon.

Yang Xiaoyu's voice came from beside him: "Did Wanqiu see anything interesting?" ”

Wan Qiu stared at Yang Xiaoyu and shook his head.

He didn't even remember what he had just seen.

When he heard Yang Xiaoyu's call, all his attention was only left with his mother.

"Come on, say goodbye to Daddy." Yang Xiaoyu raised Wanqiu's hand and said goodbye to Chu Jianshu, who would go back to the company after Chu Jianshu sent the person.

"Goodbye, Dad." Wan Qiu raised his head and said goodbye to Chu Jianshu seriously.

Chu Jianshu sat in the driver's seat and didn't get down, and said, "Goodbye Wanqiu, call my dad if you have something." ”

Wan Qiu nodded, even though he didn't know what 'something' was like.

After Yang Xiaoyu and Wan Qiu got out of the car, Yang Xiaoyu also noticed that Wan Qiu was very deliberately close to her side.

Yang Xiaoyu went down Wan Qiu's arm and held Wan Qiu's hand.

Wan Qiu shook her strength back, as if she was wrapped in a breeze, silently, conveying Wan Qiu's little dependence.

Wan Qiu's eyelashes are very long, so those eyes are even more beautiful, obviously as long as he stares at anyone with these eyes, it will make people's hearts soften, but he only stared directly at the hand holding Yang Xiaoyu.

It seemed that as long as she looked away, the connection between her and Wan Qiu would disappear.

Yang Xiaoyu held Wanqiu's weak hand tightly in the palm of her hand, hoping to use enough strength in exchange for Wanqiu's peace of mind.

Wanqiu's pace has always followed Yang Xiaoyu, like a domestic dog going out for the first time, full of worries about everything unfamiliar around him, staggering and walking, and his eyes are full of the only familiar Yang Xiaoyu when he looks up.

"Xiaoyu? Long time no see! When did you come back? Alan was watching the design display video, and the sound of the door being opened brought her back to her senses, and when she looked back and saw Yang Xiaoyu, she was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Two women of similar age gave each other a friendly hug.

"Come over without saying hello, will you be busy?" Yang Xiaoyu also has a familiar smile for her kind friends.

"No, even if you're busy, I'll have to greet you." Eland Road.

Wan Qiu stood quietly aside, looking up at the intimacy between the two equally tall women, 'happy' floating beside the two of them with countless cute little bubbles.

"Who's this cutie?" Ailan noticed the small pink shadow behind Yang Xiaoyu, as if he was hiding in Yang Xiaoyu's shadow intentionally or unintentionally, but just poked his head out and looked secretly.

Alan was amazed by the clarity of his eyes at first glance.

Compared to her thin body and slightly tanned skin, she pays more attention to these unique eyes.

Those eyes were also looking at her, as if they were hesitating and scrutinizing.

Wan Qiu didn't know whether to take the initiative to answer this question.

Yang Xiaoyu dragged Wan Qiu, and he was pulled to his side from behind Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu's hand was lightly wrapped around his shoulder, bending down and leaning against his head, the unique smell of perfume on Yang Xiaoyu's body wrapped Wanqiu, as if he was drawn into his own territory.

"It's my son, remember, it's Wanqiu."

"Oh my God, really? What a joy! How can I congratulate you? Look at him, what a sweet kid. ”

Alan reacted for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and the real joy made Alan's face dye the crimson of excitement, and he was sincerely happy for his friend.

"Yes, yes, my child really inherited me, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

Wan Qiu listened to the conversation between Yang Xiaoyu and Ailan, but the whole person's head was clouded.

Mom said he was her son.

Ning Qiaozhen didn't allow him to tell strangers about their relationship, and now Yang Xiaoyu, who was saying 'it's my son', seemed to be glowing, more dazzling than everything Wan Qiu knew.

Wan Qiu seemed to smell the smell of his emotions, it was sweet.

This sweetness was finely and densely attached to Wanqiu's blood, and finally flowed back to the heart, leaving a burst of sweet taste.

A sense of pride wells up from the depths of my heart.

- I'm my mother's son.

This sentence kept hovering in Wan Qiu's mind, and Wan Qiu seemed to be on a rainbow, dyed with the colors of the rainbow.

"Alan, give my baby a handsome hairstyle! You can design a personality point. ”

Wan Qiu, whose head was dizzy, was suddenly pushed in front of the mirror, Yang Xiaoyu rubbed Wan Qiu's face, took off Wan Qiu's little hat, and the hair that had been hidden and cut off reappeared.

"No problem, little cutie hair...... Did you cut it yourself? Alan could tell at a glance what was going on with the broken hair, which had no skill to speak of.

Yang Xiaoyu nudged Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu took a step forward with Yang Xiaoyu's strength, left Yang Xiaoyu's side, and disconnected from Yang Xiaoyu.

Standing alone in the gorgeous bright and wide room, there are bright and bright lights everywhere, as if they want to swallow Wanqiu and the shadows together.

Wan Qiu immediately turned back to look for Yang Xiaoyu, Yang Xiaoyu's phone rang suddenly, and the eyes that were staring at him shifted to the phone.

A pair of unfamiliar hands held Wan Qiu's shoulders, not tough.

Yang Xiaoyu answered the phone and nodded at the stranger who was holding his shoulder.

Wan Qiu's instinctive struggle was suddenly terminated by Yang Xiaoyu's nod, and he let these hands take him away.

Wan Qiu sat on a soft chair, his hands gently stroking his hair, and Wan Qiu saw his mother's friend smiling at him in the mirror.

"Come on." Yang Xiaoyu temporarily silenced the phone and said to Ailan.

"Don't you believe in my skills?" Alan deliberately teased.

"You're bold in design, and I've always believed in your aesthetic." Yang Xiaoyu smiled with reassurance.

Wan Qiu saw Yang Xiaoyu approaching him from a distance, and every step Yang Xiaoyu took would make Wan Qiu relax.

"Baby, cooperate with your aunt here, mom has some work to deal with, and when the baby becomes handsome, mom will come back." Yang Xiaoyu coaxed Wanqiu and pinched Wanqiu's cheek.

Wan Qiu stared at Yang Xiaoyu and finally nodded.

Yang Xiaoyu answered the phone and left, Wan Qiu was left in this strange and beautiful world, which he thought he would not be qualified to step into.

"Don't be nervous, Wanqiu, I will definitely dress you up beautifully." Ailan's soft voice called Wanqiu's name.

The person who was recognized by his mother was the person Wanqiu trusted after his mother left, and he trusted Ailan.

Every touch of Alan's hands was incredibly gentle.

The hands that were once raised high and eventually fell on him were full of painful memories, but now they seemed to be all illusions.

"Wanqiu, you've been in this position for a long time, isn't it uncomfortable?" Alan's voice suddenly appeared in Wan Qiu's ears.

Wan Qiu chewed on the meaning of this sentence repeatedly, looking at Alan in the mirror.

"Am I going to stand up?" Wan Qiu asked.

"No, no, I didn't mean that, your body is stiff, it's been tense, am I making you nervous?" Alan felt that Wan Qiu under her hands was as stiff as a stone.

Wan Qiu did not answer.

"Don't worry, your mother and I are good friends, although your mother is very unreliable and not like a good mother......" But Alan's voice suddenly stopped abruptly.

Because Wan Qiu's eyes looked at her, there was a brief change.

Even if Wan Qiu quickly looked away again, he was still the one who didn't speak.