Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

Su Yunjing bathed Fu Hanzhou and made him put on new clothes.

Last Saturday, Song Wenqian not only bought shoes for Fu Hanzhou, but also new autumn clothes and johns.

"Shoes and clothes are my mother's birthday present to you."

Su Yunjing put a black scarf on Fu Hanzhou, and a hat of the same color.

"This is my birthday present to you. There is also a glove here. You can wear it when it's cold."

Su Yunjing stuffed the black fleece gloves into the pocket of Fu Hanzhou's jacket.

This padded jacket was Su Yunjing's last year, and Song Wenqian originally planned to give it to her nephew.

But knowing that the conditions in the orphanage were not good, he dug it out and washed it, and asked Fu Hanzhou to wear it.

Fu Hanzhou's scarf was wrapped twice, covering most of his face, only revealing the delicate bridge of the nose and a pair of beautiful dark eyes.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou in full armor, Su Yunjing felt much warmer.

"Hanzhou looks good." Song Wenqian liked Fu Hanzhou more and more, and began to hurt her son with words, "No one will look good on you in this suit."

Su Yunjing: ...

Sure enough, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

"It's almost eight o'clock. Auntie will send you back." Song Wenqian took Fu Hanzhou's hand.

Fu Hanzhou turned to look at Su Yunjing.

Su Yunjing received the other party's signal and immediately said, "Mom, I'll go with you."

"What are you going to do? It's so cold outside, be careful of catching a cold." Song Wenqian frowned.

"I'll put on one more dress, wait for me for a while." Su Yunjing pulled Fu Hanzhou from Song Wenqian's hand, and dragged him to his room.

Song Wenqian scolded: "You child, you can change your clothes when you change them. What are you doing dragging Han Zhou?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Su Yunjing to tell Song Wenqian that Fu Hanzhou didn't like others holding his hand.

After entering his room, Su Yunjing let go of Fu Hanzhou and went to the closet to find a thick dress.

After Su Yunjing got dressed, he turned his head and saw Fu Hanzhou staring at the box of colored pens on the desk.

This box of colored pens was bought by Su Yunjing for Fu Hanzhou before, but the other party not only didn't want it, but also gave him a lifeless fluffy one.

Su Yunjing smiled when he recalled how Xiaoku, Jiaojiao and cold looked when he first met Fu Hanzhou.

He walked over, picked up the box of colored pens and handed it to Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou was taken aback, "Give it to me?"

Su Yunjing: "I bought it for you."

Seeing Su Yunjing's unconcerned smile, Fu Hanzhou pursed his lips, and silently took the box of colored pens.

Su Yunjing also wrapped himself a scarf, and he said to Fu Hanzhou, "Let's go."

After speaking, he turned off the light in the room, and walked out of the bedroom with Fu Hanzhou one after the other.

Seeing that Su Yunjing was about to wrap himself into a ball to prevent catching a cold, Song Wenqian didn't say anything else.

After delivering Fu Hanzhou to the dean's mother in person, Song Wenqian pulled Su Yunjing back.

There were very few cars at this time, and there were not many vehicles on the road.

When Su Yunjing crossed the road beside Song Wenqian, he looked back as if inspired by something.

The iron fence door of the orphanage was closed. Fu Hanzhou stood inside the door, looking at Su Yunjing's leaving direction without blinking.

Behind him was a darkness, like a huge mouth of an abyss, spreading towards Fu Hanzhou little by little, as if to swallow him up.

The thin and thin boy looked extremely lonely in the cold night.

For a moment, Su Yunjing wanted to take him home.

But Song Wenqian was just pregnant, so it was impossible to adopt Fu Hanzhou.

What's more, Fu Hanzhou has a father, and his father will come to pick him up soon.

Fu Hanzhou grasped the icy iron bars, his little face was frozen pale, like a layer of frost on a winter morning.

The moment he saw Su Yunjing turning his head, those black and beautiful eyes were astonishingly bright in the lonely night.

Su Yunjing seemed to understand Fu Hanzhou's expectations. He raised his head and whispered something to Song Wenqian, who hesitated and let go of his hand.

Then, Su Yunjing walked towards Fu Hanzhou.

Walking in front of Fu Hanzhou, Su Yunjing took his hand and took out two candies from his pocket to him.

"Go back quickly, don't catch a cold." Su Yunjing pulled the scarf around Fu Hanzhou's neck, covering most of his face and resisting the cold wind.

Fu Hanzhou lowered his eyes, hiding the disappointment in them.

He tightly held the two pieces of candy that Su Yunjing gave him, and finally went back obediently.

Looking at the lonely Fu Hanzhou, Su Yunjing felt uncomfortable.

Wait a minute.

After waiting for two months at most, Fu Hanzhou's biological father will come to pick him up, and he will have a home by then.

The next day, when Su Yunjing was going to school, he saw Fu Hanzhou standing in the cold wind and watching Song Wenqian ride him to school.

When Su Yunjing came back from school, he saw Fu Hanzhou waiting for him at the door.

"Mom, stop for a second." Su Yunjing tugged at Song Wenqian's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Song Wenqian braked the bicycle brake.

Su Yunjing jumped down from the back seat, "Mom, you go back first, Han Zhou and I will play outside for a while."

"What fun is there to do outside in such a cold day?"

Song Wenqian also saw Fu Hanzhou. She was afraid that Su Yunjing would catch a cold, so she parked her bicycle and went into the orphanage to tell the director, and then she took the two children back.

Song Wenqian brought melon seeds and oranges for them, "Go ahead and play, I'll cook. Han Zhou should stay for dinner tonight, I've told your dean."

"Thank you, auntie." Fu Hanzhou thanked politely.

Seeing this well-behaved and beautiful little boy, Song Wenqian sighed, "Look at this guy with long eyelashes, he looks better than a little girl. Auntie really likes you."

Su Yunjing: ...

I always felt that when Fu Hanzhou came, his status in the family dropped.

Is this the charm of the male second?

Except for the heroine, everyone else loves it.

As soon as Song Wenqian left, Su Yunjing took Fu Hanzhou to wash his hands.

Seeing that his hands were as cold as ice, Su Yunjing poured a little more hot water and let Fu Hanzhou soak for a while.

Back in his room, Su Yunjing closed the door and peeled an orange for Fu Hanzhou.

"You eat, I will do my homework for a while."

Fu Hanzhou nodded without disturbing him.

The homework for the first grade of elementary school was very simple, and Su Yunjing finished it very quickly.

After finishing his homework, Su Yunjing began to assign tomorrow's arithmetic problems to Fu Hanzhou.

Song Wenqian planned to eat wontons at night. After mixing the fillings, she washed some freshly bought strawberries and delivered them to the two of them.

She thought Su Yunjing and Fu Hanzhou were watching TV, but she saw them studying in the bedroom.

Su Yunjing is teaching Fu Hanzhou how to write new Chinese characters.

Seeing this scene, Song Wenqian, a mother, immediately felt relieved, and she unconsciously touched her slightly enlarged belly.

From then on, Fu Hanzhou would stand at the gate of the orphanage every morning and evening, sending Su Yunjing to school and waiting for him to leave school.

There were very few recreational activities at this time, and Fu Hanzhou was a very lonely person, the only person he could play with was Su Yunjing.

When Su Yunjing thought about Fu Hanzhou's eagerly looking forward to his leaving school every day, he felt that the little guy was very pitiful.

So after school, he would go to the orphanage to find Fu Hanzhou as soon as possible.

Others always keep stomach invigorating and eliminating food tablets at home, but Su Yunjing always keeps a big white rabbit in his pocket.

As soon as he came, the children in the orphanage would surround him begging for candy.

These days, the candies in Su Yunjing's pockets are often taken out by Fu Hanzhou before they are sent out.

Su Yunjing got off the back seat of Song Wenqian's bicycle, and before he stepped into the orphanage with one foot, Fu Hanzhou came over, rummaged through the pockets of his upper and lower jacket, and handed over all the candy skillfully.

Fu Hanzhou's hand accidentally touched Su Yunjing's wrist, it was as cold as a piece of jade soaked in a cold pool.

Su Yunjing didn't care about the sugar, but instead asked him, "Where are the gloves I gave you?"

"I washed it." Fu Hanzhou put all the toffee into his pocket.

"Don't wait for me at the door from now on, you look pale from the cold." Su Yunjing lifted the hat behind his padded jacket.

He said to Fu Hanzhou, "Put your hands here, it will be warm here."

Fu Hanzhou hesitated and put his hand on it.

It was warm and hot, Fu Hanzhou seemed to be able to feel Su Yunjing's body temperature through the thick cotton clothes.

He slowly leaned over and put his forehead on Su Yunjing's coat and hat.

"Don't give them candies in the future." Fu Hanzhou's voice was inaudible.

Su Yunjing didn't expect Fu Hanzhou to say such a sentence suddenly, he subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Fu Hanzhou didn't answer, but repeated stubbornly, "Don't give them candy!"

Your candy can only be given to me alone!

Su Yunjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, if you say you won't give it, then don't give it."

It just so happens that he also wants to save money recently, because the day when Xiao Kujiao will be picked up by his own father is getting closer.

When parting, he wanted to give Fu Hanzhou a gift.

Seeing that Su Yunjing agreed, Fu Hanzhou Qingjun's brows and eyes slightly curved.

He hugged Su Yunjing to absorb more warmth.

Now Su Yunjing no longer has to secretly deliver dinner to Fu Hanzhou.

Because Song Wenqian liked Fu Hanzhou so much, and saw that they stayed together for study, so they would stay at home for dinner at night, and they would send Fu Hanzhou back on time, so the orphanage just turned a blind eye.

Seeing that Fu Hanzhou became more cheerful day by day, Su Yunjing was very pleased.

Think carefully, though.

Xiao Kujiao seems to be cheerful only when she is with him, but she still looks cold in front of other people.

I don't know if he has completed the task assigned by the system.

If it counts, will he leave this world after the mission?

Su Yunjing has been thinking about these issues recently, but he can't contact the system, so he can only continue to do Lu Jiaming well.

After the beginning of winter, it gets colder every day.

Although Su Yunjing bought gloves for Fu Hanzhou, the condition of the orphanage was so poor that Fu Hanzhou still got cold hands.

Su Yunjing lay on the bed, thinking about buying a tube of chilblain ointment for Fu Hanzhou tomorrow, and fell asleep drowsily thinking about him.

I don't know what time he fell asleep, but Su Yunjing was woken up by the ringtone of the landline.

The first person to wake up was Song Wenqian. Because she was pregnant, her sleep quality was not very good. She woke up as soon as the phone rang.

Song Wenqian woke up Lu Tao who was sleeping beside him, "Go and answer the phone."

Lu Tao cursed secretly that the person who called was crazy, and reluctantly went to the living room to answer the phone.

I don't know who made the harassing call, but when Lu Tao asked who it was, the other party hung up.

In the bedroom, Su Yunjing heard Lu Tao cursing and returning to the room. He rubbed his eyes, turned over, and just when he was about to go back to sleep, he suddenly thought of Fu Hanzhou.

Su Yunjing quietly got out of bed when there was no movement in the master bedroom next door.

Su Yunjing didn't dare to turn on the light, squinted his eyes and touched the landline, then flipped through the caller ID.

Seeing that it was indeed Fu Hanzhou's mobile phone number, Su Yunjing was a little worried.

It must be something urgent for Fu Hanzhou to call so late.