you are the cutest in the world

The floor of the living room outside was still covered with shards of glass, but the tall figure of the man could not be seen.

Just when Wei You wondered if the other party had gone out, he suddenly heard a snoring sound coming from the sofa, walked over and saw that Father Wei had passed out drunk and fell asleep on the sofa.

Maybe it's because the expression after sleeping softened the sharpness of his facial features, Wei You looked at this man now, and felt that he was not as vicious as before, and he looked quite young, at most in his early thirties.

He didn't linger by the sofa, but went to the kitchen first, got some ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a clean towel, and brought them into the room to reduce the swelling on Wei Xu's face.

The towel insulates the unique burning of ice cubes, leaving only a cold touch, and applying it to the hot and swollen face greatly relieves the pain.

Wei You held a towel against his cheeks and applied ice to his cheeks for a while, then asked, "How is it, is it better?"

Wei Xu stared at the screen and nodded.

"As long as it works." Wei You turned the towel over from time to time, trying to cover his face with the soft side.

He idly watched a movie with Gua Zai for a while, and then realized that the child's eyes were not always on the tablet.

In addition to watching movies, those kitten-like eyes occasionally glance at the takeaway bag.

He glanced at it and wrinkled his nose, as if trying to identify a smell.

Looking at his actions, Wei You felt a little too cute, and asked with a smile, "Do you smell it?"

Wei Xu raised his head and stared at him in some confusion.

Wei You suddenly thought of a possibility: "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Wei Xu paused and nodded.

"!" Wei You almost swears, but in front of the child, he forcibly holds back.

He put the towel wrapped in ice cubes in Wei Xu's hand, picked up the takeaway bag and said, "You take the towel yourself first, and I'll warm up your meal for you."

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After waiting for such a long time for delivery, the takeaway is already completely cold by now.

Wei You put the two takeaways into a bowl as complete as possible, put water in the steamer to heat up, and set up another pot at the same time, using the seaweed and shrimp skins he bought last time to make soup.

Before the meal was ready, the melon cub holding a towel in his hands and covering his face came out smelling the aroma.

Hearing his unique footsteps, Wei You turned around and saw him standing at the door of the kitchen. He was about to say comfortingly, "The meal will be ready soon", when the other party turned and left.

But Wei You knew that he didn't go back to the room, because the sound of "jingling, bang, bang" kept coming from outside.

He didn't hear anything else, so Wei You didn't care. When he came out with the meal, he saw Wei Xu sitting obediently on the chair by the dining table watching a Doraemon movie.

The broken glass of the wine bottle on the road from the kitchen door to the dining table was cleaned extremely clean, presumably the other party was doing this just now.

Putting the eel rice in front of Wei Xu, Wei You went to the kitchen and brought out small octopus balls and freshly cooked seaweed and shrimp skin soup.

Seeing Wei Xu put the towel and ice cubes aside, he sat on the seat next to the boy and asked, "Is it ready?"

"alright."

"Look up, let me see."

Wei Xu raised his head obediently.

Wei You touched his cheeks on both sides in comparison, felt the softness was good and couldn't help pinching it, and then smiled lightly: "It's true that the swelling has subsided a lot, and it's hard to see."

Wei Xu blinked and asked him, "Is Guazi still cute?"

"Of course," Wei You flipped his slightly longer bangs to the side, and said without thinking, "Gua Zai is the cutest child in the world."

Wei Xu felt relieved when he heard the words, although his expression was expressionless, there was bright emotion in his eyes.

"Okay, let's eat quickly."

Wei Xu responded, picked up the iron spoon in the bowl and scraped off a piece of eel meat, mixed it with rice and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks bulged like a hamster again.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded vigorously, swallowed the rice in his mouth and said, "It tastes just like I imagined."

Wei You raised his hand to wipe off the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "If you like it, brother will bring it for you next time."

Wei Xu lowered his head and didn't respond aloud.

Wei You only thought that he was concentrating on cooking, and seeing the boy eating happily, he couldn't help but feel a little hungry too.

Since he got off work as a temporary promoter in the supermarket, he has traveled between the two worlds several times, and he hasn't eaten yet.

But now it was too late, and there was no food at home, so he was too lazy to do anything else, so he just ate a few small octopus balls to cope.

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After everything was tidied up, the clock on the cabinet showed that it was only a few minutes before 09:30.

It took Wei You only half an hour to go back, and when he came back here, tomorrow would be another Monday when he had to get up early and go to school.

Before the Doraemon movie finished, Wei You paused the playback, urging Gua Zai to wash up quickly so that he could go to bed early.

However, when he returned to the room, he saw that the other party was sitting upright at the desk again, and took out books, paper and pens from his schoolbag.

Wei You was surprised: "It's two days off, and you haven't finished your homework yet?"

"There are still words to dictate." Wei Xu explained softly.

Wei You, who had lived away from campus for a long time, was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what "dictation" was.

However, this homework is really difficult to complete without the cooperation of others. No wonder Gua Zai, who has always been obedient, hasn't finished his homework yet.

"Words are dictated, I'll give you a report." He leaned against the desk, picked up the Chinese book and asked, "What words are dictated?"

Wei Xu opened the book for him: "It's just this page."

Wei You glanced at it. The number is not much, and it should be finished soon.

"Then you are ready, I am going to start."

"Ah."

Wei Xu unfolded the white paper, wrote his name at the beginning, and waited with a pencil in his hand.

"The first one," Wei Younian said, "sing."

Wei Xu picked up the brush and brushed two words without thinking.

Wei You watched him finish writing the whole time, and the writing was correct, but the words were a bit ugly.

He continued to read: "Second, eliminate."

……

"The last one, caring."

"Is it ready?"

"Ah."

"Do you want to check it again?"

Wei Xu said confidently, "No, it's absolutely right."

"Indeed, it's all right," Wei You laughed at his proud face, "However, Gua Zai, your handwriting really needs to be practiced, it doesn't need to be beautiful, at least it should be neat, not big and small Dancing on the paper, right, how uncomfortable the teacher is."

Although he said this with a smile, Wei Xu seemed to be criticized, and immediately put away the little pride in his eyes.

Wei You thought for a while, and said in a negotiating tone: "How about this, I'll buy you two copybooks tomorrow. After you finish your homework every day, you can practice one or two more pages, okay?"

Wei Xu nodded obediently: "Listen to brother."

"By the way, it just so happened that I brought you a pen and notebook this time."

Wei You turned around and took out a black pen and a thick cowhide notebook from his bag, put them on the table, and said, "Now the pen is out of ink and can't be used. I'll buy you another bottle of ink tomorrow. I'll give you some ink later." You can practice calligraphy with a pen."

For the convenience of correction, primary school students in the first and second grades mostly use pencils and erasers for writing. For them, beautiful pens and brand-new notebooks are like props that symbolize maturity.

Wei Xu fell in love with this gift just by looking at it.

He first opened the cover of the kraft paper and touched the white and smooth pages, then carefully opened the cap of the pen to have a look, raised his vivid eyebrows and asked, "Can the melon be used?"

"Of course," Wei You said, taking this opportunity to motivate, "As long as Gua Zai persists in practicing calligraphy, one day he will be able to write a pair of beautiful pen characters. In the future, whether he is in school or when he grows up and goes out into the society, he will be very happy. Add points."

Wei Xu nodded seriously, as long as his brother thinks it is good, he will work hard to learn it.

Wei You rubbed his head, then asked, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"There is one more." Wei Xu said hesitantly.

"What?" Wei You asked, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he had just started the second grade, so why did he assign so much homework.

Wei Xu put away the pen and notebook and put them in the drawer, then took out the math test paper that he got full marks from the side of the schoolbag, spread it out on the table, deliberately avoiding Wei You's sight, and said, "The teacher said, bring it back for the parent's signature."

Wei You noticed the test paper's score for the first time, and immediately praised: "[-] points, it's still a math test paper, as expected of my son, so smart."

Wei Xu let out a soft "huh" and his ears turned red.

"But the teacher asked the parents to sign, can I sign?"

"Okay..." Wei Xu's tone was uncertain.

Wei You thought about it, but didn't respond.

Wei Xu suddenly asked: "Is my brother related to my mother?"

"what?"

Wei You didn't realize it for a moment, and after a while he remembered what Wei's father had scolded outside the door before, "newly found little boy". Unexpectedly, this child also listened to it.

Not to mention angry, Wei You just thought it was a bit funny, and said to the child: "I said, "Why do you always listen to other people's words and make up your own mind? How old is your mother, and how old is your brother and me? How old are you? together?"

Wei Xu: "Mom is 28 years old."

Wei You, 25, was speechless for a while.

"No, no, stop thinking about it." Wei You was very helpless, and simply leaned over to look into Gua Zai's eyes and emphasized: "Remember, I am good to you and have nothing to do with all your family and relatives, you know? Know?"

Wei Xu blinked, holding a small expressionless face, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he asked: "Then brother, can you still sign me?"

If he didn't have the previous question, Wei You probably would have signed it directly, but now he felt that it was inappropriate. After thinking for a while, he came up with a bad idea: "How about I help you sign your father's name, what is his name?"

Wei Xu paused, and replied, "Wei Shaodong."

Wei You opened the desk drawer and looked through it, finding an old ballpoint pen inside.

Just as he was about to pick up his pen, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be teaching a child to do bad things, so he stopped again and said, "Forget it, sign my name, and come to me if you need something."

"What's your brother's name?"

Just as Wei You was testing the pen on the paper with a ballpoint pen that didn't flow very much, Wei Xu asked.

"Me," Wei You tilted his head, "Don't Guazi know my name?"

Wei Xu shook his head.

Wei You smiled and said, "My name is Wei You."

Wei Xu opened his eyes slightly: "Is my surname?"

He probably wanted to say the same surname as him, but expressed the wrong meaning.

"You have a pretty good idea." Wei You laughed, picked up a pencil and wrote the word "Wei You" on the dictation paper in his hand.

"Look, my name is written like this, 'Wei' is the 'Wei' of 'Northern Wei', 'You' is the 'You' of the game, and the 'You' of the 'swimming', you know them all?"