"Han Yu is already a big child. In the future, you will inherit Lisa's talent. You will realize all her unfulfilled wishes. Let's work hard together." Xiao Wei tries her best to make her voice peaceful. She worries that if she loses control of herself and cries, the little boy will be even more sad. Although he is still stubborn and does not cry now, Kasi can see that Han Yu has been thinking of Lisa in her heart. Xiao Wei can understand the feeling of losing a close relative better than anyone else. Just like when her mother died, Xiao Wei felt her world completely collapsed It's not a vacancy that can be filled with anything and people. At that time, my heart was really torn. What's more, Han Yu, who is only eight years old, suffered from this disaster at a young age. Anyone who saw it would feel sad.

Xiaowei stands up to take Hanyu's hand, and Hanyu subconsciously dodges. Xiaowei knows that if she wants to get along with the little boy, she must go into his heart. Will the sudden departure of a close relative cause a greater burden on his heart? This is autism. Now that Lisa has passed away, will he be more autistic? Xiaowei only knows that she is beginning to worry about it If a boy comes, he must have a happy childhood.

Xiaowei still holds Hanyu's hand tightly all of a sudden. Although he struggles hard, Xiaowei never gives up. Finally, Hanyu has to let Xiaowei hold her hand.

It's time to be buried. Xiaowei takes Hanyu's hand and walks out of the hall. Reporters who have just gone out to inquire come in droves. They also interview on this occasion to seize the business opportunities. Xiaowei struggles powerlessly. Although she tries her best to dodge, the reporters don't give up at all.

At this time, Leng Xia ran over in a hurry and pushed away all the reporters. Xiaowei had a chance to breathe. She just took a few steps. At this time, Leng Xia suddenly stopped Xiaowei, "this."

Xiao Wei looked back and saw that it was a black umbrella. She took the umbrella, held Hanyu's hand and went out

"Cold rain, cold summer, hurry up." Xiao Wei is walking in front with a box full of things, but the two people behind don't speak.

Han Yu has autism, and Leng Xia seldom talks. It's hard to live Mo Xiaowei. When the three people are together, only Mo Xiaowei chatters on, the atmosphere will be slightly relaxed.

Han Yu just lowered her head and carried a big box in her hand. Mo Xiaowei was curious about what was in the box just now.

Leng Xia is also following closely, holding a big bag of things in her hand. She has already found a moving company, but Xiao Wei has to take these things herself, so Leng Xia has been a porter for a while.

"Here it is..." Xiao Wei put down her things and panted, saying that this is the house Shao Jianhua bought for herself in the city. Originally, Xiao Wei didn't want to feel aggrieved, but he insisted on giving it away. Xiao Wei accepted it with embarrassment, just waiting for her to make money and return it slowly.

Open the door, there are all kinds of furniture and equipment in it. Although it is not as luxurious as a big villa, the windows are bright and clean, and the interior decoration is very warm. It seems that uncle Shao has already arranged it. Xiaowei starts to look around the room excitedly. At this time, she suddenly squats down and pinches Hanyu's pink face. "Hanyu, do you like our new home?"

Hanyu just lowers her head and doesn't speak. She ignores Xiaowei completely. Xiaowei also knows his character and doesn't get angry at all. She continues to pinch Hanyu's round face.

"Don't touch my face again." Hanyu stares at Xiaowei angrily. Xiaowei is not angry at all. On the contrary, she looks happy. She thinks that as long as Hanyu can speak, she will be happier than anything else.

Like to find what Han Yu likes, Xiao Wei's mouth suddenly flashed a proud smile, and finally found the weakness of Han Yu, these days how to coax him, he did not speak, the original pinch his little face, he would be so impatient, and finally found a way to let him speak.

At this time, Leng Xia comes out of the door in a hurry and signals Xiao Wei to go out.

"What's the matter?" Wei asked strangely.

"Lisa's will has been announced, and all the property under her name belongs to Hanyu. In addition, she wrote in her will that all the temporary property will be transferred to you for safekeeping, and will be handed over to him when Hanyu is 18. This is a copy from Lisa's lawyer. You can sign it

Xiao Wei understands Lisa's trust in herself. She will never let her down, nor will she let Han Yu down.

When lengxia and Xiaowei come back to the room, Hanyu is just playing with the box he has been holding.

It's fresh, it's morning after dawn.

When the continuous sunlight shines into the room, Hanyu is sleeping soundly. At this time, the door is pushed open, and Xiaowei sneaks into Hanyu's room.

Gently pinched cold rain's nose, at this time cold rain suddenly fierce sat up, "Mo Xiaowei, told you how many times, you are not allowed to enter my room."

It's such a tone again, Xiaowei is still smiling, "I'll pay attention to it later."

"Attention? Have you noticed it once? " Hanyu angrily touches her face, as if she dislikes Xiaowei. Her eyes are full of anger. Xiaowei can't help but extend her hand to Hanyu's face."Again?" With that, Hanyu gets up and gets out of bed. He angrily walks to the door. Before he leaves, he does not forget to turn around and glares at Xiaowei.

Xiaowei is still full of smile, pear vortex shallow, very elegant.

Xiao Wei sits on the bed of cold rain and looks around. Her eyes suddenly stay on the photo frame beside the bedside table. Although the woman in the photo is a little fat, it can't cover her kindness at all. The boy in the photo looks cold. The woman holds the boy, and the photo is fixed for this moment.

Since this frame appeared in Hanyu's gift box, Hanyu has not let others touch it. Xiaowei understands that although Hanyu is indifferent on the surface, in fact, he has been thinking of Lisa in his heart. Just like at Lisa's funeral, although Hanyu didn't say a word from beginning to end, when Lisa was buried, Xiaowei clearly saw tears twinkling in Hanyu's eyes Rain has not been crying out, but those cold rain eyes of those crystal or was a little Wei see through.

When they moved that year, they were curious about what Hanyu was holding. After seeing Hanyu take out the photo frame, Xiaowei and lengxia were surprised and couldn't say a word. Later they learned that this was the only photo of Lisa and Hanyu. Unexpectedly, Hanyu was so careful and took it to their side.

Is it that Lisa will guard Hanyu in the sky when Hanyu is sleeping.

Xiao Wei often thinks so.

Maybe it's been a year since Lisa passed away. Hanyu has been living with her for a year. The time is fast. It's just that person, the figure in her heart, who hasn't contacted her yet.

It's been a long time since I saw and heard from Helian that it's cold. Recently, my life is very busy. However, in the dead of night, Xiao Wei can't help but think of Helian that it's cold. When she is sleepy, her voice and smile can appear in her mind.

"Put it down." With an angry voice, she pulls Xiaowei out of her memory. Hanyu suddenly comes over and grabs the photo frame in Xiaowei's hand. She rubs the photo with her hand angrily. Xiaowei knows how much Hanyu treasures the photo. The only photo with Lisa's memory, naturally, she won't be angry.

"How many times have I told you not to touch my things." Han Yu slowly wipes the photo with his soft Pajama sleeve. The blue checked Pajama with his pink and tender face is very lovely. It makes people feel like seeing more. In addition, although Han Yu is only 9 years old, his way of speaking is like a little adult. Although he often has a overcast face, it doesn't affect his popularity.

After a year of running in, Hanyu finally spoke, but he was still silent. He only spoke when he was angry, which Xiaowei had already experienced.

"I see." Xiao Wei suddenly stood up and made a no gesture to show her apology.

"Are you finished? I'm going to change my clothes Hanyu's voice has always been an order. Xiaowei thinks whether he will grow up with a bad temper like Helian Tianliang. Thinking of Helian Tianliang, Xiaowei's happy face suddenly becomes more gloomy. She always thinks of Helian Tianliang consciously or unconsciously.

By the time the cold rain came downstairs, Xiao Wei had finished her meal. On the table were freshly baked bread with frankincense, fresh milk, and steaming millet porridge

Just saw the cold rain downstairs, Xiaowei some happy to say: "cold rain put on the school uniform looks very handsome Oh, grow up will fascinate a large number of girls."

Han Yu does not know how many times she has listened to Xiao Wei's praise. She just pulls a chair and sits down, ignoring Xiao Wei.

At this time, lengxia just came in from the door, "come here to eat." It's Xiaowei's voice. Every day, facing two men who don't like to talk, Xiaowei feels that she doesn't know how much to say.

Cold summer just sat down, cold rain to cold summer handed over a cup of soymilk, every day is the habit, cold rain to cold summer seems to be much better than their own.

"Hey, why don't you pass me a cup of soybean milk?" Xiao Wei pretends to be angry and shouts at Han Yu.

At this time, Hanyu suddenly picked up a piece of bread, dipped it in some jam, and reached out to Xiaowei. Xiaowei said with joy: "Hanyu is so good, my sister loves Hanyu the most..."

Then Xiao Wei reaches out her hand to pick up Han Yu's bread. At this time, Han Yu suddenly hands it to Leng Xia at the last moment, and puts the bread on Leng Xia's plate.

Xiao Wei's hand hanging in the air suddenly came back, and some angrily yelled at Han Yu: "Han Yu, you hateful guy, why don't you give it to me? I cook for you every day. What will happen if you give me a piece of bread?"