Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Feng Cuicui was so distressed when she saw her husband being beaten that she quickly took out a bottle of medicine purple from the house and carefully applied it to Zhao Guoqiang.

Feng Cuicui was often beaten by Zhao Guoqiang. After each beating, she felt it was too expensive to go to the clinic, so she bought a few bottles of gentian violet from the village doctor and kept them on hand.

Zhao Guoqiang beats his wife very frequently, and the purple medicine is used up very quickly. This is the last bottle, and I didn’t expect it to be used on Zhao Guoqiang.

While applying medicine to Zhao Guoqiang, Feng Cuicui asked worriedly:

"Guoqiang, how are you now? Do you want to go to the clinic? You can't be in trouble."

The medicine was applied to the wound, and the sourness made Zhao Guoqiang gasp.

"Damn it, be gentle, don't you know how to apply the medicine? It hurts so much!"

Zhao Guoqiang cursed.

Feng Cuicui shuddered, which was an instinctive reaction from long-term domestic violence.

She pulled the corner of her mouth in a flattering way: "I'm sorry Guoqiang, I was too strong, I will use less strength."

The humble attitude makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhao Guoqiang groveling in front of the village chief and changing his face in front of his wife, netizens were disgusted.

[Why didn't the village chief give him a few more beatings? ]

[That’s right, Village Chief, if you’re tired, I’ll take over.]

[Unfortunately, I thought he was really that good, but it turns out he was just faking it. 】

[So disgusting! I hate people who say one thing to your face and another behind your back.]

[And this Feng Cuicui, I feel like there's something wrong with her brain, what's wrong with her? In front of Zhao Guoqiang, she was submissive, like a little pitiful person, but in front of Miaomiao, she became the perpetrator. ]

[What else can it be? Bullying the weak and fearing the strong. ]

[He was bullied by Zhao Guoqiang and didn't dare to resist, so he took out all his anger on the cub who had no power to resist. This kind of person does not deserve sympathy. ]

[My mother was also like that. She was abused by my father every day, but she refused to divorce. I asked her why she didn't divorce, and she said it was so that I could have a complete family. Then every time my father beat her, she would lose her temper with me and beat me to death. While beating me, she would say it was all for me, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered so much.

Let me ask you, if you don't want to have a baby, then don't have one. When did I say I needed a complete family? Why didn't I persuade her to divorce when she was beaten? 】

Many people in the barrage began to talk about their original families, which aroused many discussions about domestic violence. No one cared about Zhao Guoqiang and his wife.

Bullying the weak is always despicable.

Zhao Guoqiang applied the medicine with a grimace on his face. The wound was red and purple, looking a little funny.

It was the first time that Miaomiao saw this uncle who always acted so powerful in front of her look so miserable. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

The little guy holds a grudge very well.

Noticing Miaomiao's movements, Zhao Guoqiang's face froze and his expression looked a little ugly.

Ye Yufan frowned, protected Miaomiao behind him, blocked Zhao Guoqiang's cannibalistic gaze, and looked over coldly.

Zhao Guoqiang had lived for decades, but for the first time he was shocked by the gaze of a young boy and looked away awkwardly.

Miaomiao pulled Ye Yufan's trouser leg proudly and stuck out her tongue at Zhao Guoqiang fearlessly.

It’s different when you have someone backing you up. The kid feels more confident.

Seeing the little guy's childish actions, Ye Yufan smiled unconsciously, with a hint of smile in the corners of his eyes.

At night, where should Miaomiao stay became a problem.

Before the filming of the show started, Miaomiao's bed was a small broken bed placed next to the dining table. It looked dirty and old. The couple felt at ease abusing the only daughter left by their younger brother.

But the cameras are watching now, and the Zhao couple must be crazy to let Miaomiao continue to live there.

If netizens knew about this, they would probably drown them with spit.

It's ironic to say that people who are selfish by nature are also afraid of other people's eyes.

As long as the show goes on, the couple must pretend to be loving, even if it is just pretense.

Zhao Xuan does have a separate room, but it is now occupied by the Ye family's brother and sister. There are two beds in the room, one for each of them, and Feng Cuicui is reluctant to ask the brother and sister to give up their beds.

This won't work, and that won't work either.

"Otherwise... Miaomiao will sleep with us." After thinking it over, Feng Cuicui finally said reluctantly.

She definitely wasn't happy about sleeping with this little brat, but there was nothing she could do about it now.

Not only was she not willing, Miaomiao herself was not willing either.

The little guy still remembers that when he first came here, his aunt would secretly pinch his arm to vent her anger when she was angry. Today, his uncle and aunt lost face, and Miaomiao would definitely be beaten again if she lived with them.

When Miaomiao was brought here, people from all over the village came to see her. They were amazed at the little girl's delicate and fair appearance. They all said that Miaomiao looked like the little boy under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and they felt sorry for the little girl who lost her parents at such a young age.

But after a few days, the little guy had many bruises on his arms and thighs, which looked particularly scary on his fair skin. Some villagers saw the marks on the little guy's arms and knew that the couple was not good to Miaomiao.

But what does it matter if they know it? In the village, people value personal relationships everywhere. Even if they know the truth, no one dares to tear their faces apart and bring the affairs of Zhao Guoqiang and his wife to the table.

Miaomiao can only live in dire straits day after day.

Holding his brother's arm, the cub blinked his big black eyes, the reluctance in his eyes almost overflowing.

"Brother, Miaomiao doesn't want to..."

The little cub muttered quietly.

Ye Yufan could naturally think of what Miaomiao could think of. How could he feel at ease leaving Miaomiao to this couple? His big, bony hands patted the little one's head soothingly, "No need, Miaomiao, just sleep with me."

He was also worried about letting Miaomiao stay alone with this family. He still remembered Zhao Guoqiang's vicious look just now. If he let Miaomiao live with these two people, he didn't know what they would do.

The little one is still young, so there is no need to worry about gender differences.

How about...it would be nice to live with me.

"Miao Miao, don't be afraid. How about living with your brother?" He thought about it thoughtfully and lowered his head. There was a rare gentleness in the handsome and indifferent eyes of the young man. His slender white hands gently patted Miao Miao's back and soothed her in a low voice.

Miaomiao tilted her head, her big, bright eyes showing a little anticipation: "Brother, are you going to raise Miaomiao?"

Raise Miaomiao?

It seems so.

Ye Yufan did not reject this statement.

The handsome boy curled his lips and asked for the cub's opinion: "Yes, Miaomiao, are you willing?"

The little guy was so surprised: "Yes!"

After getting the cub's affirmative answer, Ye Yufan was in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he carried the little guy into the bedroom.

The Zhao couple seemed to have been forgotten.

Ye Junran glanced at Feng Cuicui, who had an unpleasant expression on her face. She raised the corner of her mouth, bent down leisurely, and her long, smooth hair slid down her shoulders. She said goodbye leisurely, "It's getting late, Aunt Feng, go to bed early."

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s really strange that that brat Ye Yufan can be so gentle sometimes.

But thinking about the little guy's pitiful appearance just now, Ye Junran felt that it was not difficult to understand.

Not to mention Ye Yufan, she would feel so distressed when she saw him.

Ye Junran entered the house with the intention of watching the fun, but saw two people, one big and one small, looking at each other in confusion.

What's going on here?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the two were silent, Ye Junran spoke up to break the deadlock.

Ye Yufan frowned, as if he had encountered some unique problem: "She wants to take a bath."

The eldest young master, who had never bathed anyone before, was a little confused.

Although Miaomiao is still young, it is not very convenient to give her a bath.

Ye Yufan looked at Ye Junran for help.

It was rare to see his cheap brother in such a difficult situation. Ye Junran secretly laughed in his heart and said compassionately: "Forget it, you go out to fetch water, and I will give Miaomiao a bath."

Hearing what Ye Junran said, Ye Yufan felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly ran out to fetch water.

Ye Junran and Miaomiao were left in the room. The little guy knew that this was his brother's sister, so he was not afraid at all. He saw Ye Junran staring at him, half-squinting his eyes, smiling silly, and his round white face was pink. , looks innocent and cute.

"Sister~"

The little boy bravely approached Ye Junran and gently pulled Ye Junran's fingers with his little hand.

The gentle and soft feeling made Ye Junran stunned, as if he was poked by something.

Just as he was about to say something, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Ye Yufan held a large basin of hot water and placed it on the ground.

"The hot water is ready."

Not knowing that this was the bath water that Ye Yufan took from Feng Cuicui, Ye Junran raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that this guy was quite fast.

Nodding, Ye Junran pushed the person out: "Okay, you go out, I'll give Miaomiao a bath."

"Be careful, don't hurt her." Ye Yufan stared at the mask and kept giving instructions even when he was pushed to the door.

Tsk, it didn’t take long for him to be protected.

Ye Junran rolled his eyes, which was very inconsistent with his gentle image, and said angrily: "I know, get out quickly."

Why did she turn into a mother-in-law all of a sudden?

Not cute at all.

He slammed the door shut, shutting out the chattering Ye Yufan.

Returning to Miaomiao and meeting the cub's gaze, Ye Junran suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Sister is going to give you a bath. Can you take off your clothes now?"

Ye Junran asked Miaomiao carefully, fearing that his tone might be too harsh and scare the little one.

Miaomiao nodded and agreed.

The girl took off the ugly clothes of the little guy bit by bit. The cub was a white and tender little ball, but there were a few black and blue marks on its arms and waist, which looked very scary.

Seeing these traces, Ye Junran frowned: "Who did this?"

Miaomiao pointed to the injuries on her body and explained them one by one: "Uncle...aunt...Qingqing...brother Xuanxuan, and the ones I sent and fell."

Ye Junran originally just asked casually. After all, it is normal for children to bump into each other, but he did not expect to hear such an answer. Even though Ye Junran was well-educated, his anger rose uncontrollably.

Resisting the urge to curse, Ye Junran carefully touched the little guy's forehead and asked in a low voice:

"Does it still hurt?"

Miaomiao pinched her fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable because the wound was exposed, and said, "It hurts a little bit."

This sister is so gentle.

The little milk voice is thin and weak, like a newborn baby animal, which makes people feel affectionate inexplicably.

Ye Junran: "..."

It’s hard to describe the feeling in his heart. Ye Junran just feels sour and bitter in his heart.

Ye Junran's movements became more and more gentle, as if he was holding some fragile porcelain. He put Miaomiao in the basin. The bathtub was just the right size. Ye Junran avoided the injured areas and cleaned the little guy bit by bit.

The dirty dust on his cheeks was cleaned away, revealing the little guy's delicate and white face. His round eyes looked at Ye Junran with trust.

After wiping the water off the little white dumpling, Ye Junran glanced at the dirty clothes Miaomiao had changed, and without much hesitation, he took out his T-shirt and planned to put it on the little guy.

This is a light pink T-shirt. Miaomiao obediently tilts her head up so that her sister can dress herself.

The T-shirt was very big, and it looked like a straight-up skirt on Miaomiao. The pink color made the little guy even more adorable.

Not bad.

Ye Junran nodded with satisfaction.

Miaomiao lowered her head and tugged at the pattern on her chest, shaking her long sleeves. She felt very interesting and couldn't help but squint her eyes into a crescent shape.

After sniffing her arm, a faint fragrance spread into her nose. Miaomiao was pleasantly surprised: "Miaomiao smells so good, the same taste as my sister!"

Ye Junran: "Do you like it?"

"Like it~"

Miaomiaochao nodded vigorously, stretched out her short arms to hug Ye Junran, and boldly pressed a wet kiss on the girl's fair and tender cheek.

The soft, tender and moist touch made Ye Junran's eyes widen slightly, as if his heart was carefully touched by something soft and warm, and suddenly he was too soft to jump.

"Thank you sister."

After taking the initiative to kiss him, the little kid suddenly remembered that he was embarrassed, picked up his hands and said coquettishly, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Junran with his big black eyes.

Who can stand this.

Ye Junran couldn't hold back. He threw away the shackles of his identity, hugged the clean, fragrant and soft dumplings and took a sip.

Well, it's sweet but not greasy, with a milky taste.

How could it be so cute?

Her sister's embrace was warm. Since her parents passed away, Miaomiao seldom got so close to others. The little girl pushed her sister's hand shyly, her chubby cheeks flushed.

But in Ye Junran's eyes, any effort was like scratching an itch, and it did not affect her sucking the baby at all.

Holding the little guy in his arms, Ye Junran took another deep breath.

Outside the door, Ye Yufan was impatient with waiting and murmured: "Are you ready? Don't freeze Miaomiao."

The weather in July is freezing.

Fortunately, this brat can figure it out.

Hearing the knocks on the door, Ye Junran was speechless. He pinched the little guy's soft cheeks. After feeling that he had satisfied his urge to suck the cub, he leisurely held the little guy and opened the door.

"Why bother? It won't be over soon."

In front of Ye Yufan, Ye Junran had no baggage and rolled his eyes very straightforwardly.

Anyway, the camera is gone now, so there is nothing left to pretend.