Chapter 370

"Dad." Yuchi junior nine this evening is particularly sticky: "you accompany me to sleep, OK?"

Since the age of Wei Chi's junior nine, Shao Yi won't sleep with him any more. As a child of Yuchi's family, he has to be independent since childhood. Because of Yuchi Shaoyi's reluctance, Yuchi junior nine has been loved by him too much.

Wei Chi Shao's refusal is stuck in his throat. The knife he can feel is very fragile. Some wet eyes with desire to look at themselves, looking up at him, as if there is only his eyes inside the existence.

As soon as Wei Chi and Shao can't refuse, they have to promise. He and Wei Chi sleep together and turn off the light by the way. The quilt covers two people's bodies, and Wei Chi's small body presses on his chest and thighs. Wei Chi Shao Yi can't help but feel some emotion. Unconsciously, Wei Chi's ninth comedy is so big and heavy. In the past, Wei Chi and Shao were worried about suffocating him when he was covered with a quilt. At night, he always fell asleep and had to get up to have a look.

"Dad." Yuchi shouts in a low voice. Yuchi Shaoyi touches Yuchi's hair. It doesn't match his temperament at all. Wei Chi's character is not quite like Xiao, but like him. He is always very serious and persistent in doing things.

"Dad." Yuchi Chujiu calls Yuchi Shaoyi again. Yuchi Shaoyi frowns and looks down at Yuchi Chujiu to see if he is asleep and talking in his sleep. But Wei Chi didn't fall asleep. Instead, he looked at Wei Chi Shaoyi with wide eyes. Wei Chi Shao pinched Wei Chi's face: "go to bed quickly, you will go to school the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Dad." Yuchi junior nine rubbed his head against Shaoyi's chest, with a little cry: "I want my mother."

Wei Chi Shao's heart was sour, and his hand touching Wei Chi's hair also stopped. This is the first time he heard Wei Chi's words. Wei Chi asked Shaoyi where his mother was when he was very young. At that time, Wei Chi Shaoyi could only vaguely remember Xiao's face. He didn't know that he would be involved in a big relationship with Xiao. He just answered Wei Chi's question coldly.

"You are different from others. You don't have a mother."

"Don't think about mom. Having a dad is enough."

This is what he said most, and Wei Chi, who grew up slowly, never asked again. During his blind date with Shaoyi, Yuchi even hated the word "mother", as if his mother would take away his only father.

But now Yuchi junior nine will act coquettishly towards him, crying and calling for his mother. This is the emotion of a normal child. He yearns for his mother's love. How can a child live without a mother?

When Wei Chi Shaoyi was very young, he was said to be lack of emotion. Sometimes he was too cold, and Wei Chi's junior nine obviously inherited this from him. However, since Xiao's appearance, Wei Chi has a lively child. This vivacity is not for Wei Chi and Shao Yi, but for everyone.

"I know." Wei Chi Shao blinked his eyes. Maybe he got emotional when he got older. Being stimulated by Yuchi's early ninth day, he had a moist feeling in his eyes. He sucked his nose and tried his best to suppress his sour mood. His heart was like an inflated balloon. The feeling that he couldn't describe made Yuchi Shaoyi's refusal painful and happy: "I know, wait. I'll get your mother back and we'll go back to country m then. We'll be together forever after we go there, and no one can separate us any more. "

Yuchi junior nine heard Yuchi Shaoyi's words, he believed every word that Yuchi Shaoyi said, but he still couldn't help acting coquetry: "I want my mother, I want my mother!"

Wei Chi Shao is not impatient at all. He turns over and holds Wei Chi Chujiu tightly in his arms. He never tires of comforting Wei Chi Chujiu again and again. As time went by, Yuchi's face was still with tears. Wei Chi Shao gently wiped the tears on his face with his finger pulp, gave him a kiss on his face, held him and closed his eyes.

By the time I woke up, it was about eight o'clock in the morning. Wei Chi puts on his clothes and goes down after washing. Uncle Zhang has asked the chef to prepare breakfast. Wei Chi's mood is still very good, but when he goes downstairs to see Bai Youlan who is eating breakfast, his mood is not so good.

Hum.

Wei Chi's step back, and then went up to the second floor into the study of Shao Yi. He took something and went down the stairs.

Uncle Zhang saw Wei Chi and Chujiu laughed: "it's time for young master to have breakfast."

Wei Chi looked at the breakfast on the table, some dissatisfied with the wrinkled nose: "do not want to eat, I go to the kitchen to see what is still doing."

Uncle Zhang didn't object. Wei Chi jumped into the kitchen. The chef is not in the kitchen, just stewing a pot of soup in the pot. Wei Chi's ninth day on a small bench, looking at the big bone soup in the pot, he immediately thought that the pot soup was for Bai Youlan. He didn't have the habit of drinking soup in the morning when he had breakfast at home. Wei Chi took out a bottle of ink from his pocket with a cut.

Open the ink cover, Yuchi nine will pour the ink into the soup inside. The soup was suddenly mixed with black. Wei Chi took back the ink bottle, and then shook the soup with a spoon. Gradually, the soup becomes white again. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it“ I hope you have diarrhea after drinking it. " Wei Chi Chujiu laughs and takes out a bottle of pickles from the refrigerator. Uncle Zhang gives Yuchi Chujiu porridge. Yuchi Chujiu goes to the table and lowers his head to eat. After a while, a servant made a bowl of soup and put it beside Bai Youlan. Bai Youlan looked down. Soup color silk white, there are some meat and dates, white orchid took soup to drink, face suddenly changed. Wei Chi lowers his head and grabs the porridge. He thinks Bai Youlan has found something, but Bai Youlan just takes a sip and puts it down. His whole face is wrinkled: "this soup tastes strange." Uncle Zhang stood beside him and didn't move: "there are some traditional Chinese medicine materials in the big bone soup, which may taste a little strange." Bai Youlan didn't think much. After all, this soup is good for her and her children. Wei Chi ate porridge silently and watched Bai Youlan drink the soup bit by bit. Moreover, he drank more than one bowl. Even Zhang Shu had to admire Bai Youlan. In order to ensure the nutrition of children, it's unnecessary to drink so much. Uncle Zhang's eyes are straight.