After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

Nie Jiayan didn't know where Shen Yunnian was going to carry him, his voice became hoarse from crying, so he lay on his shoulder and wept silently.

Shen Yunnian followed Lin Yixing all the way back to the room, and when he put the little guy on the sofa, he realized that his entire shoulder was wet from the other party's tears.

He sighed, slightly bowed to Lin Yixing, and was about to leave when Nie Jiayan suddenly got up on his knees and grabbed the hem of his clothes, begging him softly, "Uncle, you, don't leave me, I, I'm afraid... …”

It was obviously a stranger whom he had met for less than a day, but just because he delivered food and water, this child regarded him as someone he could rely on.

Shen Yunnian's heart felt hot, and his eyes were rarely filled with pity. After gently pulling away Nie Jiayan's tiny fingers, he patted his shoulder lightly twice comfortingly, "You will follow the young master from now on, don't be afraid .”

Nie Jiayan didn't understand what he meant, before he had time to climb off the sofa, Shen Yunnian closed the door and left.

The room was quiet, Nie Jiayan stared at the closed door for a moment, then burst into tears again, his whole face was soft and moist as if washed by tears.

Lin Yixing didn't understand where this little kid was crying so much. He sat on the chair and read the book for a while, but he didn't see Nie Jiayan showing any signs of stopping. He couldn't help but put down the book and walked over, grabbing his hand. The back collar lifted the man up.

Suddenly, Nie Jiayan was so frightened that he stopped crying. After seeing who lifted him up, he pouted, and tears flowed down like a broken dam, drop by drop, like beads on a string It keeps falling.

Lin Yixing looked at his red and swollen eyelids from crying, thinking that if he kept crying, his eyes would be broken, right?

After a moment of silence, he grabbed Nie Jiayan by the collar and shook it, "Don't cry, if you cry again, I'll throw you off the second floor."

As if he felt that talking with his mouth was not deterrent, he took the little guy to the window like a chicken, and asked him to see the garden below.

Nie Jiayan was crying so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He felt his head being lifted out of the window. The night wind blew on his face, cooling his wet tears. Cry out loud.

Seeing that the crying stopped, Lin Yixing thought that this method would be useful. Just as he felt his ears calm down for a while, he noticed that Nie Jiayan's body was shaking violently, and his face that was flushed from crying had turned extremely pale, as if he had been terribly frightened.

Suddenly a panic flashed through Lin Yixing's heart, and Lin Yixing hurriedly put the little guy down.

But Nie Jiayan had already fainted from fright, his face was pale and pale, with tears and snot crisscrossing his face, he looked embarrassed and weak.

Lin Yixing didn't expect this little kid to be so fragile, so he laid him on the snow-white cashmere carpet for a while, and then called the family doctor to come over and take a look.

Nie Jiayan had a low-grade fever, and his voice was hoarse and swollen from crying. After seeing him, the family doctor took a bath for him and changed into clean clothes.

Carrying the person out of the bathroom, the family doctor was wondering whether to put him on the sofa or on the stool, when he saw the young master standing beside him pointing, and ordered in a flat tone: "Put me on the bed. "

A trace of surprise flashed across the family doctor's face, and after covering it up without any trace, he followed Lin Yixing's instructions and put Nie Jiayan on the extraordinarily soft kingsize bed.

At this time, Nie Jiayan was already half-drowsy and unconscious, lying in a small ball on the big soft bed, which looked only as big as a palm, and was pitifully fragile.

After the family doctor left, Lin Yixing pulled a chair and sat beside the bed.

Nie Jiayan's little face was flushed red from the heat, and the long eyelashes were wet with tears, sticking together and drooping down. The black color of crow's feathers made the tender and healthy skin more milky white and delicate.

It's not that annoying when it's cleaned.

Lin Yixing looked down for a while, then got up and continued to do his homework.

In the middle of the night, when the medicine took effect, Nie Jiayan felt dizzy from the fever, and felt hot, so he kept kicking the quilt with his little arms and legs.

Lin Yixing was a light sleeper, even if the two of them were far away, they would inevitably be affected.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Nie Jiayan kicking off the quilt and sleeping sideways, with one leg hanging on the edge of the bed, he frowned slightly. After staring at it for a while, he walked over and pulled him back, and put the quilt back on again.

Nie Jiayan was sweating all over, and the hair on his forehead was wet, showing a soft ink color. Lin Yixing took a look, and took out a piece of paper to wipe it for him.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and watching for a while, seeing that the little guy was quiet, Lin Yixing went back to sleep.

As the night darkened, all voices slowly fell into the darkness.

Nie Jiayan slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he saw no one in the room, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, trying to run, but the door was too high for him to reach, so he could only stand on tiptoe and use his short hands to break it Pull the doorknob.

Lin Yixing heard the sound, wiped off the water droplets on his face with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as Nie Jiayan saw him, he immediately shrank to the corner of the wall, his big black eyes were full of fear and anxiety, his mouth was closed and his eye circles were red, and he felt like he was going to cry in a second.

Lin Yixing looked annoyed, so he called Shen Yunian to come over.

As soon as Nie Jiayan saw Shen Yunnian, he rushed up to hug his thigh, but his two small arms were too short, so he could barely hug half of it, and then hid behind Shen Yunnian like a puppy who was afraid of giving birth.

Lin Yixing watched his movements and frowned slightly.

Shen Yunnian suggested: "Eldest young master, this child is still too young, why don't you wait for me to take it home and teach it, and then bring it back to you."

Lin Yixing didn't speak, and stared straight at Nie Jiayan who was trying to cover himself with Shen Yunnian's thigh to prevent him from seeing him.

Nie Jiayan couldn't understand the meaning of Shen Yunnian's whole sentence, but could only understand that the other party seemed to want to hug him back, so he pulled Shen Yunnian's pants happily, and called him softly: "Uncle, take me home, I will I miss my mother."

Hearing his voice, Shen Yunnian bent half of his waist to hug him, when Lin Yixing said: "No, change his clothes, I'll take him there for breakfast."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yixing went into the back room to change his school uniform.

Shen Yunnian was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, young master."

Nie Jiayan was sweating all over last night. Although he was covered up now, his clothes were damp and wrinkled.

Shen Yunnian simply took a bath for him, changed into clean clothes, then picked him up and followed Lin Yixing to the main house.

The Lin family started out in the antique business, and most of the buildings in the house are antique, with green tiles and vermilion tiles, and stacked buildings, bypassing the crane fountain in the center and heading east, it is the main house of the Lin family.

Along the way, Nie Jiayan buried his head on Shen Yunnian's shoulder, neither looking at nor listening to anything, because Shen Yunnian told him when he was changing his clothes just now, to be obedient and not noisy, otherwise he would never see his mother again up.

When Lin Yixing went to the main house, everyone else was there.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Uncle, Aunt, good morning." He said morning to each of them.

Lin Tongchen was in the main seat. Although he was over seventy years old, he looked hale and hearty and radiant.

"I got up late today, aren't you feeling well?"

"No, thank you grandpa for your concern."

Lin Yixing asked Shen Yunnian to put Nie Jiayan on the ground, ignored the little guy's struggle, took his soft little hand, brought him in front of Lin Tongchen, pressed his head and said, "Call someone."

Nie Jiayan was still thinking about Shen Yunnian's words, although he was reluctant, he still pursed his lips and shouted obediently: "Grandpa is good."

Lin Tongchen's eyes paused slightly on Nie Jiayan for a moment, then moved away, raised his chopsticks and said, "Let's have breakfast, don't delay your time for school."

Lin Yixing nodded, and then motioned for Shen Yunian to help Nie Jiayan get a baby chair.

There are many things to eat on the table, including freshly baked Xiaolongbao, tea fruit and dim sum, as well as exquisite cakes, desserts and sandwiches.

Nie Jiayan was very hungry. After Lin Yixing put a shrimp dumpling into his small bowl, he scooped it up with a spoon and ate it. Before chewing twice, he swallowed it whole.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a fat little boy who was a little older than him sitting opposite him, watching him eat all the time.

Lin Ran also watched Nie Jiayan's small mouth open wide when he ate shrimp dumplings, and his already soft cheeks bulged up like a small bun, looking soft and playful.

He blinked, and couldn't help shouting at Xu Manling beside him: "Mom, I want that sister to play with me."

Lin Ranyi's voice was not low, and after Nie Jiayan heard his words clearly, she puffed her cheeks and replied angrily: "You are the younger sister, and I am a boy."

Lin Ranyi was stunned for a moment, and continued to shake Xu Manling's clothes, "Mom, take him back, I want this brother."

Xu Manling was a little stunned. Seeing Lin Yixing looking up, she immediately patted Lin Ranyi's hand and coaxed, "That's your cousin's younger brother. Be obedient and don't grab things from your cousin."

The half-grown child didn't know what to do, and immediately yelled: "I don't care, I don't care, I want that younger brother, you ask my cousin to give me my younger brother..."

Xu Manling coaxed her twice, but Lin Ranyi still clamored for her to take Nie Jiayan home.

The commotion was too great, Lin Tongchen couldn't help but look sideways, "What are you arguing about?"

Xu Manling patted the back of Lin Ranyi's hand secretly, signaling him to shut up, but children can't hide their emotions, even if the old man spoke, he still opened his mouth and said: "Grandpa, I want that younger brother , You asked my cousin to give me my younger brother."

Lin Tongchen didn't respond, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his gaze to Lin Yixing who was wiping his mouth after breakfast, "Yixing, Ran Yi said he wants that child, what do you think?"

[The author has something to say]:

Thank you~

Lin Fool Yixing: Stop crying, if you cry again I will throw you off the second floor.

Kneading: Whoa, whoa, whoa.....

(let go)

"Oh!"

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