The national cute baby is four and a half years old, and the nine big brothers spoil the sky

The second brother has really changed.

Different from the indifference before, he now exudes a gentle aura all over his body, feeling... feels more like a mother.

Xiaotuanzi was fascinated.

Quickly shaking his head, he woke up.

"Really, really?"

Fu Yi said, "Really."

Yuyu looked at him with wide round eyes, hesitating and cautious.

Not sure if the second brother is lying, let her open her eyes and take a good look.

Fu Yi let him watch.

It was raining outside the window.

In the past, what Fu Yi hated the most was rainy days, and such sounds would only upset him.

But now, listening to the sound of the rain outside, Fu Yi's heart is at peace like never before.

It turned out that he didn't hate rainy days, but hated himself who was as weak as a disabled person on rainy days.

Fu Yi on this side was analyzing his heart, when Yuyu on the other side suddenly said: "If you promise to play "Two Little Bees" with me, I won't hate you anymore!"

The father and the uncle came to their spirits and finally had a good show to watch.

Fu Yi came back to his senses and said without thinking, "I promise you."

Then he asked again: "How do the two little bees play?"

He hadn't even heard of it.

Yuyu popularized science for him: "This is how two little bees play—"

"Wow, two little bees, fly to the flowers~"

The little girl fluttered her hands while singing.

"Second brother, when we sing 'Fly to the Flowers', you have to stretch out your hand and play rock-paper-scissors with Yuyu, and the loser will be 'piapiapia'!"

"Fly, piapia, fly, piapia!"

When teaching here, she waved Fu Yi's face twice from the air.

"Second brother, have you learned it yet?" She looked at him with shining eyes.

Fu Yi: "..." Learning is useless.

Why did he feel that this brat was slapping him on purpose?

Fu Yi glanced at the staring-eyed father and uncle beside him, as well as the maid and housekeeper Fang who seemed to be working, feeling like a light on his back.

He really didn't expect it to be this kind of game.

"I have learned it, but... Yuyu, can we play another game?" He said with difficulty.

For a self-respecting young man like Fu Yi, letting him play this kind of little bee game with fluttering hands is not as satisfying as being punched by Xiaotuanzi like the uncle did that time.

Yuyu: "Yes!"

Fu Yi's eyes brightened slightly.

He knew that this brat still had him in his heart.

Then I heard the little girl say: "Then Yuyu will call the little friends in the class to play football at home tomorrow, and you, the second brother, will also participate!"

Fu Yi:?

He couldn't even stand up, so Yuyu wanted him to play football with him?

"Little devil, are you serious?"

Fu Shanze and Yu Yibai looked at each other, confused.

And a little pity for the second child.

Yuyu is not the kind of child who likes to poke people's scars, and now that he can make such a request, he must have been heartbroken by his second child.

Yuyu nodded: "Of course I'm serious, but the second brother doesn't need to play football, you just need to be Yuyu's goalkeeper!"

She suddenly grinned, showing her neat little white teeth: "The last time I played football with the little boys in the class, they laughed at our girls team for losing every time, but this time it's different with the second brother!"

"Yuyu will tell the boy team that my second brother's legs are not good. If you kick down hard, my second brother will be kicked to death! If you kick my second brother to death, he will go to prison and die. Damn! If this is the case, the boys team will not dare to kick hard, and our girls team will win!"

Yuyu couldn't help laughing when she thought of the girls' team's repeated victories.

The faces of the servants and Butler Fang turned red, and they almost couldn't help bursting out laughing.

Let the second young master be the goalkeeper to help your girls team cheat, so how did you come up with this method?

Go to prison and die.

Miss, you are too devilish!

Those who are fathers and uncles don't have so many scruples, they laughed.

He doesn't look like a domineering boss at all.

Yu Yibai didn't go to the company either, he cheered up and said, "That's a good idea, little brat, what time is it tomorrow? I'll come and see... Puchihaha."

Fu Shanze: "The second child goes out and walks more, and it is also a good thing to bask in the sun. What time is tomorrow? I will take some time to participate in your basketball game."

There was a jovial air in the living room.

Fu Yi: "..." This is his uncle, this is his father.

After a few seconds, he also slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Only this brat never regarded him as a useless person.

Perhaps for the disabled, others' non-shield and equal treatment may be the best comfort.

"Second brother, are you coming to play tomorrow?"

Although, Fu Yi said: "I choose to play the little bee."

"Wow, little bee." Yuyu was a little disappointed, but soon became happy, "It's okay, little bee, we can start playing now, little bee!"

So there was such a scene in the manor.

The boy in the wheelchair and a four-year-old girl looked at each other.

Yuyu waved her hand happily, and he followed suit.

The former is happy, while the latter is like a salted fish that has lost its soul.

"Hahaha the second brother lost again, Yuyu is here, piapia!"

"piapia!!!"

Fu Yi lost all night, and the little girl's hands were piapia tired.

"Second brother, you are so stupid, you have never defeated Yuyu once, if someone asks you to play with the little bee in the future, you must not agree..." The little girl said with a groan, her little head drooping. Hanging, curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Fu Shan returned to the room with his daughter in his arms.

The little girl is soft, and there is a milky smell on her body, which makes people reluctant to let go after hugging her.

She was still moaning, not letting her second elder brother play with the little bee with others.

Fu Yi looked at Xiaotuanzi's sweet sleeping face, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

he thought to himself.

He wouldn't play this kind of childish little game with anyone except this brat.

Yu Yibai looked at him with admiration: "I really didn't expect you to be such a second-in-command nephew."

In order to get the brat's forgiveness, no face is necessary.

Fu Yi said lightly, "Uncle, we are each other."

They're all just ordinary, really fragrant geniuses.