Niu Niu held Su Ziyi's face in her two chubby hands, and when she saw that his face was blushing, she suddenly yelled: "Brother Ziyi is blushing, what if, what if he loses his appearance, what should I do, little uncle?" It's too much, I'm going to tell mother, let mother take care of little uncle."

"No need..." Su Ziyi said softly.

But before he finished speaking, Niu Niu jumped out of his arms, rushing forward like a small cannonball.

Back in the room, Gu Yuzhu was discussing with Song Chengye about Bai Yi's affairs today. When he was talking about the other party's uniqueness, the door was slammed open, and a soft little milk bag broke into her arms. middle.

"Niuniu?"

Before Gu Yuzhu could ask what's the matter, Niuniu opened her small mouth and said, "Mother, uncle is too much, he actually made brother Ziyi's face turn red." I'm so popular, I will lose my appearance in the future, brother Ziyi won't look good if I lose my appearance, niuniu don't want ugly brother Ziyi..."

The little milk bag in front of him was chattering too fast, and when Su Ziyi chased in with Dabao and Erbao, Gu Yuzhu had already figured out the whole story.

Gu Yuzhu couldn't laugh or cry.

Has this little face control reached this point?

"Sister Yuzhu..." Su Ziyi couldn't help scratching the toes that were trapped inside the shoes, and said awkwardly, "It's not as serious as Niuniu said."

Besides, he couldn't afford to lose this person because he was fussing about with Song Wen over such a trivial matter.

The little boy thought seriously.

Gu Yuzhu waved at him amusedly.

Su Ziyi awkwardly walked up to her.

As he approached, Gu Yuzhu saw the young boy's left cheek, there was indeed a little red mark, if Niu Niu came later, she probably wouldn't have seen it.

"Instead of coming to your mother, why don't you think about how to solve it yourself." Next to him, Song Chengye gracefully peeled the oranges, tore off the white tangerines one by one, and stuffed half of them into Gu Yuzhu's mouth.

Gu Yuzhu, who was about to speak, was forced to interrupt.

She glared at Song Chengye.

This guy, does he know what bad idea he is coming up with?

Niu Niu's eyes lit up instantly, but her mouth still asked shyly: "But, but how will Niu Niu solve it?"

Song Chengye stuffed an orange in Gu Yuzhu's mouth again: "The teacher will give you a question, and you ask the teacher to answer it for you?"

This attitude is simply unreasonable.

Gu Yuzhu couldn't complain.

Niuniu frowned her two beautiful little brows, and her whole face was wrinkled into a bun.

When Dabao and Erbao heard that there was a lot of fun to join in, they also rushed forward.

"Daddy, no matter what method we think of to punish uncle, you won't stop us, will you?"

Song Chengye glanced at them casually, "As long as you have a way."

The three little milk bags looked left and right, and suddenly grabbed Su Ziyi and ran out.

Su Ziyi's face was numb.

He glanced at the upright Song Chengye, and his dead fish eyes became heavier.

Brother Wen is sick.

Brother Chengye is seriously ill.

Gu Yuzhu's arms were empty, she swallowed the orange and squinted at Song Chengye: "Did Song Wen offend you recently?"

Song Chengye wiped the juice from his fingertips, "Why do you ask that?"

Gu Yuzhu wanted to roll his eyes, "Zi Yi doesn't talk much, and he likes to keep everything in his heart. Song Wen treats him as his own younger brother, so he comes here on purpose occasionally, and you can see that Zi Yi is with him. We're much more lively together, it's fine if you don't persuade Niu Niu, and you deliberately set fire to each other..."

This white cutting black is not calculating anything, she wouldn't believe it even if she killed her.

"It's just seeing that they're too busy recently, so I'll find something for them to do." Song Chengye said unhurriedly.

He reached out and picked up an incense burner on the desk, and took out three pills from it with a small clip.

These are the fragrant pills specially prepared by Gu Yuzhu some time ago.

"Why haven't you used up the Anshen Wan?" Gu Yuzhu held one under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I didn't make this for you, did I? Adding gardenias doesn't hurt anything. Wait, why is it sticky..."

Gu Yuzhu was holding the small pill, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

She put the pill back into the small bowl, and opened her fingers to shine it under the candlelight. It was yellow and bright, as if it had been infected with some unknown disgusting thing.

"This, what is this?" Gu Yuzhu looked away, complaining.

Song Chengye plotted against her.

"This medicine is made by Dabao, this color is from Erbao, and this pill is sent by Niuniu." Song Chengye similarly spread his hand towards Gu Yuzhu.

There were indeed some mottled yellow marks on the pale hands, but they couldn't be seen unless you looked carefully, and it probably took a few days.

Gu Yuzhu almost burst into tears after hearing this, "Erbao has developed from a single person to a group committing crimes?"

Song Chengye corrected lightly: "They have always been."

The two stared wide-eyed.

The corner of Gu Yuzhu's mouth twitched when he thought of the three little milk bags that had perfectly inherited this person's character.

Who can blame this?

It's not just that he has strong genes.

She covered the lower half of her face with her left hand, "So you are causing trouble now? That's your own brother."

There was no trace of guilt on Song Chengye's face, "If he can't even deal with three children, how can the people outside be able to deal with them."

These words, it sounds quite a set.

Gu Yuzhu couldn't explain it in a word.

Although the three little milk buns are small, they have a lot of tricks. Song Chengye himself fell into such a small stumble, and Song Wen probably won't get any better if he is unprepared.

It is really a blessing for Song Wen to have such a brother as Song Chengye.

She silently cried a tear of sympathy for the other party in her heart, and then shifted her thoughts.

"Tell me, if Bai Yi sees Wen Liuxuan, can he leave alive?"

……

The next day, Dali Temple,

Recently, Dali Temple has taken on several big cases, and the staff of Dali Temple are so busy coming and going, but even so, every staff member of Dali Temple will stop to say hello when they pass by Bai Yi.

"Baisi Cheng."

"What's wrong with Bai Sicheng?"

"Hey, who the hell beat up Bai Sicheng like this?"

Bai Yi, who came out of the door, had his hands wrapped up in cotton-white cloth strips and hung around his neck in a triangular scarf. It looked like a whitish crab.

The person who greeted him wanted to laugh, but held back, looking at him with concern, the fire of gossip burning in his heart.

Bai Yi forced a smile: "It was just an accident yesterday."

"Why is Mr. Bai so careless? Dali Temple is currently short of manpower. Mr. Bai is now going back for vacation. The burden on us has been lifted again."

Bai Yi sneered, it's really a cat and a mouse pretending to be merciful.

He removed the matter in his hands, and the person on Wen Liuxuan's end immediately stepped forward, hoping that he would never come back for the rest of his life.

It's just that he also knew that his current situation was really embarrassing, and he didn't want to talk to that person, so he found a reason to leave in a hurry.

After leaving Dali Temple, a carriage stopped in front of him.

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