two sons three fathers

Xiaotuanzi hiccupped from crying, and looked up at her brother eagerly, and said in a milky voice, "Brother~"

Throat a little hoarse.

Han Yu pushed Fu Yizheng, and said, "You bully my sister!"

"I'm just teasing her." Fu Yizheng muttered.

Han Yu pulled him away and sat on the sofa by himself, "Go cook and scare her again, I'll slap you."

Fu Yizheng looked at the row of fine teeth marks on his hands, got up and resigned himself to the kitchen.

Han Yun's eyelashes stuck to her lower eyelids, and when she blinked, tears rolled down her eyes.

Seeing that her hair was wet on her face, Han Yu sat down and comforted her, "If he bullies you, tell brother."

"Well," Han Yun raised her hand, wiped her face with the white down jacket, and said while rubbing, "Brother, I'm hot."

The heating in the room was not turned on high, she was dressed thickly, cried for a while, and now she was sweating all over.

Han Yu took off her coat, revealing the pink curled sweater inside, looking at her thin and small, "Will it be cold?"

Han Yun shook her head.

Fearing that she might not be full at home, Han Yu brought milk and asked her to drink some first.

Han Yun drank a bottle of milk first.

When Fu Yizheng's noodles came to the table, she ate another half of the bowl, and as soon as she put the bowl away, she patted her swollen belly and said, "I'm full."

The child wants to sleep after eating, and after sitting for a while, he starts to feel sleepy.

Han Yu washed her face again, let her sleep on the bed, and he and Fu Yizhang made the floor and slept beside the bed.

In fact, there are many rooms in the house, and Han Yu was worried that she would sleep alone, so the three of them crowded into the bedroom.

On the bed, Han Yun quickly fell asleep.

Han Yu pulled up the quilt, covered her up, turned off the light, walked to the ground beside the bed in the dark, lay down under the quilt, next to the warm Fu Yizheng.

"Brother Yu," Fu Yizheng put his arms around his waist, looking at the blurred silhouette in the darkness, and said, "What did your father say tonight that he hit you?"

Han Yu faced him sideways, lowered his voice, and said, "Keep down, he asked me if I was in a relationship."

Fu Yizheng groped and touched his face lightly, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

"Fortunately," Han Yu took his hand, pulled it down and said, "He knows, and I have nothing to hide in the future."

The sound of sobbing came from the bed, and the two of them fell silent.

Han Yu pressed his elbows on the blanket, propped up his upper body, and patted Fu Yizheng on the shoulder, "Yun'er is crying."

Fu Yizheng got up immediately, turned on the flashlight of the phone, his eyes were squinted by the light, and he held the phone with the light hole facing the palm of his hand to reduce the glare of the light.

The exposed light red light is just enough to illuminate.

The two slowly moved to the head of the bed. In the middle of the bed, Han Yun shrank under the quilt, her shoulders trembling slightly, but she didn't wake up.

Fu Yizhen looked at Han Yu through the light of the mobile phone, "What should I do~"

"She might be scared~" Han Yu lowered his voice, "Go get a doll~"

Han Yu patted her on the back to coax her, and waited for Fu Yixuan to bring her a pillow, took it, and stuffed the fluffy pillow into the quilt.

Han Yun closed her eyes and stretched out her hands to hug the pillow, muttering: "Brother, daddy..." Soon she became quiet again.

Han Yu patted it twice again, and after making sure not to cry, he bowed, waved to the floor, and said, "Turn off the lights, let's go~"

Back to the bed timidly one after the other, after lying down, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Han Yu was sleepy, and so was Fu Yizhang.

It was just dawn, and the two woke up together.After washing up, in the bathroom, Fu Yixuan put his arms around Han Yu and kissed him face to face.

Han Yu pointed to herself, "I'll cook at home and watch Yun'er." Then he pointed to Fu Yizheng, "You go out and buy her clothes, toiletries, and toys."

Fu Yizheng kissed him again, "Okay~"

The two are like thieves, afraid of waking up the person who is asleep on the bed.In the living room, the normal speaking function was restored.

Han Yu said: "Don't buy the wrong one, just ask others if you don't understand."

Fu Yizhang went to the entrance to change his shoes, and took the key from the counter, "That's the former Young Master Fu, my three good man at home now."

Han Yu laughed, but said nothing.

Fu Yizheng went out and closed the door, Han Yu went to the kitchen, took out an apron and tied it on, and began to wash the vegetables, preparing to make sandwiches.After breakfast, Han Yu washed Han Yun's tear-stained clothes and dried them.

Han Yu looked at the house.

Can't help but think of Han Yuanchuan.

Han Yuanchuan is not a qualified father.

He didn't ask Han Yuanchuan himself, but he didn't want his sister to go back, and he didn't want her by Han Yuanchuan's side.

Han Yu felt that he was capable of raising her and teaching her well.

Fu Yizheng went home with a few big bags, and saw the man on the balcony, put his things on the table, and approached.

Han Yu didn't notice his approach, and his eyes were lost in thought.

He knew that Han Yu was not in a good mood.

Fu Yizheng hugged him from the side, Han Yu's pajamas were icy through, and said, "Don't stand here, it's cold, go into the house."

Fu Yizheng pulled his wrist into the room, and closed the French windows of the balcony.Fu Yixuan raised the hem of his clothes and pressed his hand through the clothes, "It's really ice."

Han Yu put his hand on his warm stomach, pulled it out and said, "I still put the ice in, silly."

Han Yu entered the room and sat on the sofa. He was stunned for a while, and went to the bedroom to watch Han Yun.

Maybe the heating is a bit high, Han Yun's soft hair is wet with sweat, sticking to her face.Han Yu leaned down and patted his small shoulder, "Yun'er, get up and eat."

Han Yun frowned, woke up leisurely, turned over, opened her eyes in a daze, saw Han Yu, and flattened her mouth, "Brother, a tiger wants to bite me."

Han Yu caught Xiaotuanzi who was holding him with open arms, and said, "The tiger was beaten away by my brother. My brother will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face, and then we will eat."

"Yeah." Han Yun hung his neck and nodded slightly.

In the bathroom, Han Yu put her down, let her stand in the open space in front of the sink, turned sideways and called out, "Yi, use Yun'er to brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Brother, that tiger is coming." Han Yun, who is small, reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised her head and said, "He wants to eat me."

Seeing her bitter face, it turned out that the tiger Fu Yizhang was talking about.Han Yu smiled and said, "He doesn't dare, if he bullies you, brother will pull out all his teeth."

"If you bully me, I will bite him," Han Yun recalled, and said fiercely: "The children in the class said that I don't have a father. If they bully me, I will bite them too."

Han Yu paused, then stroked her hair, and said affirmatively, "Don't worry, brother won't let anyone bully you."

Han Yun laughed, with thin white teeth, she said proudly, "I have a father and a brother."

"Brother," Fu Yizhang came in with the bag, seeing the two of them smiling so happily, said to Han Yun, "Brother will buy you new clothes and toys."

Han Yunyun glanced at him, and immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Fu Yizheng pulled his face instantly.Han Yu squinted at him and said, "Don't be fooled, have you bought all the toothbrushes and face towels?"

"I bought it." Fu Yixuan found a toothbrush for children in his bag. It was a small green dinosaur handle. He handed it to Han Yu. He continued to rummage through things with his head down, "There are also towels and cups." .”

The towel was hung up, and the cup was handed to Han Yu.

Han Yu took the cup and took the water first, then squeezed the toothbrush with toothpaste, and said, "Her girl, why don't you buy pink ones, any little white rabbits, or SpongeBob SquarePants."

"No pink," Han Yun interjected, "Dinosaurs."

Fu Yizhen pinched her fleshy face, "I bought it, I bought it!"

Han Yun said "um", expressionless.

Han Yu touched Fu Yixuan's back with his knee, "Go and get out the breakfast, keep it warm, let her brush her teeth and wash her face first."

Fu Yixuan got up and went out.

Han Yun is very proficient at brushing her teeth and washing her face, and she can do it by herself.

After washing her face, she wanted to go to the bathroom. Han Yuxu closed the door and waited by the front door.

"Brother, I'm fine." Han Yun called him.

Han Yu went in and carried her to the bedroom, and changed her clothes, which Han Yun knew how to wear.Han Yu led her to the living room for breakfast.Han Yu ate two sandwiches, and Han Yun ate a whole one at such a young age.

Looking at her with a shiny mouth, Fu Yizheng said with a smirk, "Will she grow into a little fat man?"

"She needs nutrition, so eat more." Han Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Yixuan, reminding him: "She is a girl, don't say she is fat in the future, if she doesn't eat well, I will ask you."

"One hour, drink some more milk." Han Yu said to Han Yun who was sitting beside him.

"Brother, I'm full." Han Yun lay on her stomach on the high stool, stepped back with her feet staring, stepped on the ground and stood up, pulled the roll down to the top of her stomach, trotted to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

"Brother Yu," Fu Yizheng glanced at Xiaotuanzi on the sofa, and whispered, "Are you going to let her live here forever?"

Han Yu got up and put away the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Can't you?"

"I mean, your dad must be in a hurry to find her. Her mother will be worried if she finds out." Fu Yizhang grabbed his hand and said slowly.

Han Yu pushed his hand down, continued to pack the dishes, piled up several empty plates, and took them to the kitchen.

Fu Yizheng followed the kitchen, pushed him away and went to wash the dishes, put his hand into the warm water, and looked sideways at Han Yu, "Then we usually go to school and there is no one at home, what are you going to do?"

Han Yu stood by his side, looking like he was thinking, obviously not yet thinking about it.

Fu Yizheng thought for a while and said, "Well, we will take care of it by ourselves on weekends, and from Monday to Friday, please invite a nanny over."

This place is far away from the school, and Han Yu is out of sight. Han Yu felt uneasy, and said, "Take her to school and follow us to school."

"Then I have to tell the teacher. If it doesn't work, I should hire a nanny." Fu Yizhang said.

Han Yu went out and made a phone call, and discussed with Wu Ji that his sister was alone at home and no one was taking care of her for the time being, so could she take her to school?

Wu Ji agreed.

When I returned to school on Monday, everyone looked at the extra little sister in the classroom, and many students gathered around and kept asking her:

"What's your name?"

"What about Mom and Dad?"

"Did you go to school?"

Han Yun wore two shofar braids of different heights. Han Yu and Fu Yixuan took turns doing it, and it took a lot of effort to tie them up.With her watery round eyes open, she held Han Yu's arms vigilantly, not speaking, and ignoring them.

Han Yu said: "She admits her life, you go back first."

Everyone heard the words and wanted to tease them, but they didn't dare to tease them. Looking at Han Yu's expressionless face, they all slipped back to their respective positions in fear that if he said more, the boss would lose his temper.

"Is your brother handsome?" Gu Mo turned sideways and asked in a low voice.

Han Yun looked at her brother who was flipping through the book, then at her sister who was talking now, nodded and said, "My brother is handsome, and my sister is also beautiful."

"Small mouth is so sweet." Gu Mo's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with evil humor: "Then...did brother cry last night?"

When Han Yun heard this, her mouth flattened into a duckbill, and she began to shed tears.

Han Yu put down the book, frowned and glared at Gu Mo, and warned, "Are you sick, turn around!"

Gu Mo was taken aback by his yelling, and Han Yu didn't attack her again.

She said with little confidence: "...I didn't mean that either."

"Then what do you mean?" Han Yu stared at her with gloomy eyes.

Gu Mo turned her back, and muttered, "I never knew she would cry... What's so fierce, it's okay if I was wrong!"